Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Year, slowly like your latest chapter!"All right, this time is my problem, I must hand it in tomorrow, I swear," An Lan was urged to dizzy, she swear, never to comfort Xu Bohan in the middle of the night, it is Torture yourself.

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At the end of the year, the law firm had a lot of things, in addition to undertaking the legal affairs of the enterprise, as well as private cases.

The law firm is basically everyone's busy like a gyro.

In the afternoon, An Lan met two shareholders of Sheng Ting's subsidiary who came over to personally consult on the legal matters of her private equity fund.

Although the two shareholders are far from being able to compare with the annual average of Ting and Xiao, but the investment in various industries is also very popular, An Lan naturally dealt with them and answered their legal confusion one by one. Afterwards, he personally sent them to the door.

"Lawyer An, you have worked hard. If it were not for your doubts, I would almost sell the shares in my hand," when leaving, President Wu shook hands with her.

It was at this moment that the elegant middle-aged man walked out of the elevator.

An Lan's eyebrows were scratched, and she still smiled and sent the two shareholders into the elevator.

After the door closed, she turned to look at Xu Jinfei.

Xu Jinfei also looked at the two men who had just left. They were both about 40 or 50 years old. Although they didn't see any brands in their clothes, they could see that they were expensive, and the watch on their hands was absolutely hundreds. Million.

Unexpectedly, An Lan's law did a pretty good job. It seems that he still underestimated the woman.

"Uncle, do you have anything to talk about," An Lan glanced at his expression, and said quietly first.

Xu Jinfei nodded coldly.

An Lan led him to the reception room, and Yan Wen came over and asked, "Layer An, new client?"

"No, it's a personal matter," An Lan waved his hand. "You're busy, don't worry."

It means no one is responsible for tea.

Yan Wen nodded.

After entering the reception room, An Lan closed the door, closed the shutters, and turned to pour tea for Xu Jinfei.

After the tea was served, Xu Jinfei sniffed and frowned, but this was just ordinary black tea.

"This tea... doesn't fit my appetite," he set aside the tea indifferently, sitting on the sofa with his legs outstretched.

An Lan smiled, feeling that he regarded himself as the boss here. She really couldn't figure out how this man gave birth to such a son as Xu Bohan, but isn't it true of her parents.

"Uncle, what's the value of your body," An Lan sat calmly across from him, with no plans to change tea. "We have many kinds of tea here, from super, first-level to sixth-level, generally worth more than one billion yuan. People can drink black tea above the first level. For you, I guess it is enough to touch you to drink the third level."

The lines on Xu Jinfei's face seemed to have cracked, "What do you mean."

"I don't mean anything," An Lan shrugged with a smile.

Xu Jinfei looked at her coldly, "I know that you are a woman who is not educated, and you are also interacting with my son anyway. This is your attitude towards elders."

"Now that you know that I'm in contact with your son, you are still encouraging Bo Han and Zhuang Tianya to be together. What about you, have you considered my feelings," An Lan asked politely.

Xu Jinfei sneered, "What do you have to do with me, I need to consider how you feel."

"You are right, so I need to give you a big face," An Lan got up and dunked herself a cup of Jinjunmei premium black tea. "I don't need to waste my precious black tea, um, really fragrant."