Chapter 661 An Feiran Is Not a Poor Boy?

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

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

Even Song Rui, he didn't ignore it, and his personality was very easy-going.

Song Jingwan stared blankly as An Feiran followed the man away.

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

Only now did I find out that the elegant middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing glasses, was not the migrant worker who asked her for directions at the school? !

Why is he here!

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

It wasn't until she left and got into the Song family's car that Song Jingwan had a chance to ask.

"Dad, who was the guy with glasses just now?"

"Which one?"

Song Rui sat in front, closing his eyes and resting. His temples were throbbing, and he had a terrible headache.

Song Jingwan described the image of An Jun.

"That's 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 upright in shock, "How could it be—"

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

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

Polite and clear-eyed.

Whether it is a leader or a husband in the future, he is a good candidate.

Song Jingwan twitched her lips, how should she answer?

There was a burst of emptiness in her heart, and she even had a sense of absurdity, thinking that everything should not be like this!

Why is everything different? What exactly went wrong?

The interior of the car was dimly lit, the car was moving fast, and the light of the street lamps flashed through the car from time to time.

Song Weiwei looked at Song Jingwan's abnormal appearance, her eyes flashed with deep thought.

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

what is the problem……

Isn't An Feiran a poor student who came in by his grades? Why did he change his body and become the only son and only heir of the chairman of Anshi Real Estate?

Song Jingwan pays little attention to the news and knows the name of An's real estate, but she has never seen An Jun himself.

Even if Song Rui occasionally glanced at the Caijing Channel. But what you see in reality is the same as what you see on TV?

In particular, An Jun was still wearing a pair of rotten sneakers and was covered in mud ideas. At first glance, he just came over from the construction site.

With 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, it's just funny. It is true that An Jun came from the construction site, but he is not a general worker, but a boss!

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

"You did well today."

who?

"Weiwei, walk with Yaoyao when you have time. She's angry with her parents, so you can help and coax her more. If she wants, you can let her come back and stay for a while."

Song Weiwei nodded obediently, "Okay dad."

Song Jingwan felt that her breathing was not smooth for a moment, her breath was gloomy, but no one noticed her.