Evil president, forced love

Tang Jun frowned Junyi in disgust, "What are you doing?"

"Leave evidence!" An Ran looked down at the phone, looked at the smile on Tang Jun's mouth, and couldn't help rubbing the phone screen with her fingers.

"Bring it." Tang Jun stretched out his hand towards her while driving.

An Ran immediately hid the phone, turned her face away as if nothing had happened, "This is my private property!"

"Bring it." Tang Jun emphasized again.

An Ran glanced at Tang Jun's slender fingers, unconvinced, reached out and patted them hard.

"Snapped!"

Before An Ran could withdraw her hand, Tang Jun held it tightly, "You are the first woman who dares to fight with me."

"I don't believe it." An Ran pursed her lips and refused to admit it, and muttered softly, "I don't believe it, you were never beaten by your mother when you were young."

"You still dare to talk back, let's see how I deal with you when I go back." Tang Jun let go of his hand and continued to drive intently.

An Ran curled her lips and didn't take it seriously, but she was still secretly happy that she had secretly photographed Tang Jun's smile.

The car galloped for half an hour before stopping outside a magnificent manor.

"Mr. Tang, didn't you say that you have a social event?" An Ran asked suspiciously.

"You'll know when you go in." Tang Jun said, extending his arm towards An Ran.

An Ran looked at him suspiciously, put her hands in his arms, and walked in with him.

There were attendants standing at the door, bowing respectfully towards them. There were all handsome men and women inside, and everyone was dressed in a luxurious and imposing manner.

As soon as Tang Jun entered, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the whole manor fell silent.

Soon, someone responded, "Look, the third master brought his girlfriend today."

"And it's not Shen Yaoyao."

"Eh? Isn't this the woman on the entertainment news? Could it be that what those news said is true?!"

"Ah! Really! But, this dress..."

"Pfft! She even wore a pair of sneakers in an evening dress. Luckily, she figured it out. All the respectable people in the capital have come. Isn't she embarrassing the third master!"

All the women in the manor were discussing at once, but their voices were so small that An Ran couldn't hear clearly at all.

"President Tang, what kind of place is this?" An Ran asked curiously.

"The hypocritical banquet of the upper class." Tang Jun whispered into her ear.

I don't know, I thought they were whispering something.

An Ran was a little uncertain, and kept holding Tang Jun's arm, feeling a little nervous.

"Third brother, you are here!"

Shen Yaoyao ran over with surprise on her face, hugged Tang Jun's arm involuntarily, and pushed An Ran aside.

"Have they all come?" Tang Jun pulled out his arm without a trace.

"Here we are, we are waiting for you over there! Go over there quickly!"

As Shen Yaoyao said, she took the initiative to hug Tang Jun's arm and pulled him inside.

An Ran stood aside, a little at a loss, she had never participated in such a banquet, and she really didn't know what to do.

"Why are you still standing there, come here." Tang Jun stopped and stretched out his hand towards An Ran.

However, before An Ran reached out, Shen Yaoyao took a step ahead and grabbed Tang Jun's hand.

"Third brother, let's go over quickly, they are all waiting." Shen Yaoyao said with a sweet smile.

Tang Jun glanced at Shen Yaoyao expressionlessly, but didn't say much, and followed her into the room.

An Ran was a little annoyed, but she followed Tang Jun obediently.