Evil president, forced love

An Ran's nerves tightened, and she turned around helplessly, "President, what else can I order?"

"Work overtime." Tang Jun dropped two words expressionlessly, then turned and entered the CEO's office.

"What a capitalist to the letter, he must squeeze out the last drop of my blood to be happy!" An Ran muttered softly, and sat back down again.

"Ma'am, you can be content, the third master has been working almost 24 hours recently." Jin Feng couldn't help but say something.

Hearing Jin Feng's tone, An Ran was exactly the same as Ouyang Ting, as if she was sorry for Tang Jun.

"Jin Feng, that... I was arrested by the police last time... How did Tang Jun rescue me?" An Ran leaned over and asked with a smile on her face.

She can't just ignore it all the time. If Tang Jun really gave up the land in Sanya for her, she should really thank him.

"Hey..." Jin Feng sighed very lyrically, looked ahead affectionately, and said, "Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death to agree!"

"..."

An Ran looked at Jin Feng with a big head, shook her head, and sat back in her seat.

I really don't know where Tang Jun recruited such a treasure, it's like playing the piano with a cow.

After Jin Feng sighed, he glanced at his side, and at some point, An Ran had already returned to his seat.

He immediately withdrew his hand in embarrassment, cleared his throat, and said solemnly, "Ma'am, that Wu Hui is Mayor Zhou's brother-in-law. For you, the third master not only offended Mayor Zhou, but also held it in his hand. The mayor's only handle has been handed over."

"Actually, the third master already knew that it would not be so easy to win that piece of land, so he privately collected evidence of Mayor Zhou's corruption and bribery, just to exchange the land in Sanya, but for Madam..."

Jin Feng didn't say any more, but An Ran already understood in her heart, no wonder Ouyang Ting was so hostile towards her.

Tang Jun, Tang Jun, why don't you always tell me your sincerity...

"Jin Feng, since that mayor of Zhou is taking bribes, why didn't Tang Jun report him?" An Ran asked suspiciously.

Jin Feng smiled and shook his head, explaining, "Madam, things in the officialdom are not as simple as you think, the mayor this week..."

Before Jin Feng could finish speaking, the phone on An Ran's desk rang suddenly, and all the employees of the company had left, and there was no one who could call at this time except Tang Jun.

"Hello." An Ran picked up the receiver.

"Coffee." After the low and short words, there was a beeping sound from the receiver.

It's coffee again. How many cups of coffee has he drank in this afternoon alone? If this continues, his stomach will not be able to take it anymore.

"Jin Feng, what do you want to eat, I'll go downstairs and buy it." An Ran stood up and tidied up the things on the table.

"Madam, I'll go..." Jin Feng also hurriedly stood up.

"No, you have so much work to do, and I'm free anyway." An Ran explained.

"Then... just a Ma La Tang, Mrs. Lao." Jin Feng said a little embarrassedly.

An Ran nodded, then walked towards Jin Feng, stretched out her hand, "Take the money."

"..."

Madame is really real...

Jin Feng took out a hundred-yuan bill and asked tentatively, "Madam, is that enough?"

"Enough! Enough!" An Ran quickly took the money in Jin Feng's hand, hummed a little tune, and walked towards the elevator.