Chapter 661： An Feiran is not a poor boy?

Chapter 661 Isn't An Feiran a poor boy?

"Then we won't bother you anymore, amazing, let's go."

An Jun nodded slightly, smiled and shook hands with Shen Hongyang and others. His temperament is very close to An Feiran, and he is not as elegant as a businessman, but like a university professor.

Even Song Rui, he did not ignore, the personality is very easy-going.

Song Jingwan watched An Feiran leave with the man in a daze.

The light was dim at first, she hadn't noticed yet.

Only now I discovered that the middle-aged man with elegant temperament in a suit and leather shoes was not the same migrant worker who asked her for directions when he was in school? !

Why is he here!

Song Jingwan wanted to stop An Feiran and ask clearly, but found that her voice was so dumb that she couldn't pronounce a word.

Song Jingwan had no chance to ask until she left and got in the Song family car.

"Dad, who was the person wearing glasses just now?"

"Which?"

Song Rui sat in front, closed his eyes and rested. His temples jumped suddenly and his headache was terrible.

Song Jingwan described the image of Xia Anjun.

"That is An Jun, the chairman of An's Real Estate. The one next to him is his only son, the future heir of An's."

"what?!"

Song Jingwan sat up straight in shock, "How could it be—"

Her expression was out of control, her complexion was red and white, and she looked pretty tight.

"What could be impossible? Do you know him?" Song Rui suddenly thought of a possibility, "I heard that he is also studying at Liyang. You are the same age and should be at the same level? If you have the opportunity, you can get in touch with him. ."

Polite, clear eyes.

Whether you are a leader or a husband in the future, you are a good candidate.

Song Jingwan pulled her lips, what should she answer?

There was a burst of emptiness in her heart, and she even gave birth to a sense of absurdity, feeling that everything shouldn't be like this!

Why is everything different? What went wrong?

The light inside the car is dim, the car is driving fast, and the light from the street lamp flashes from the car from time to time.

Song Weiwei looked at Song Jingwan's abnormal appearance, and she thought deeply.

Song Jingwan was in a state of confusion, she was extremely tired. He closed his eyes weakly, and slammed himself into the seat.

what is going on……

Isn't An Feiran a poor student who gets in with his grades? Why did you become the only son and only heir of the chairman of Anshi Real Estate?

Song Jingwan pays little attention to the news, knows the name of An's Real Estate, but has never met An Jun himself.

Even if Song Rui occasionally glanced at the financial channel. But what you see in reality is the same as what you see on TV. How can it be the same?

Especially when An Jun was wearing a pair of rotten sneakers and covered in mud pips, he had just arrived from the construction site.

Such a bad image, even if she racked her brains, it is impossible to think of the identity of the chairman of Anshi Real Estate!

Thinking about it now, I just feel funny. An Jun really came from the construction site, but he is not a general worker, but a boss!

In the chaos, I suddenly heard Song Rui say something for no reason.

"You performed well today."

Who?

"Weiwei, have time to walk with you. She is angry with her parents, so you can help coax her, if she wants, you can let her come back and stay for a while."

Song Weiwei nodded obediently, "Good dad."

Song Jingwan felt that her breathing was not smooth for a moment, and she was depressed all over, but no one noticed her.

(End of this chapter)