Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Alright, alright, this time it’s my problem, I’ll definitely hand it over tomorrow, I swear,” An Lan was getting dizzy from the pressure. She swore that she would never go comfort Xu Baohan in the middle of the night again, it was practically torture for herself.

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At the end of the year, the law firm had a lot of matters to attend to, apart from the legal matters of the company, there were also private cases.

Basically, everyone in the law firm was busy, spinning round like a top.

In the afternoon, An Lan met with two shareholders of Sheng Ting’s subsidiary company and personally came to ask her about the legal matters of the private equity fund.

Although the two shareholders were far from being comparable to Nian Junting and Xiao Si, they were also very successful in investing in various industries. An Lan was naturally happy to have a good relationship with them. After answering their legal questions one by one, she personally sent them off to the door.

“Lawyer An, thank you for your hard work. If you hadn’t answered my questions, I would have sold my shares,” Wu shook her hand firmly as he left.

At that moment, a middle-aged man in elegant clothes walked out of the elevator.

An Lan knitted her brows. She smiled as she walked the two shareholders into the elevator.

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

Xu Jinfei also sized up the two men who had just left. They were both in their forties or fifties. Although the clothes on their bodies did not reveal any brand, it was obvious that they were not cheap. Moreover, the wristwatches on their hands were definitely worth millions.

He did not expect that An Lan’s law firm was doing quite well. It seemed that he had underestimated this woman.

“Uncle, what do you want to talk about? Let’s talk inside.” An Lan looked at his expression and spoke first without batting an eyelid.

Xu Jinfei nodded coldly.

An Lan led him to the reception room. Yan Wen walked over and asked, “Lawyer An, is this a new client?”

“No, it’s a private matter.” An Lan waved her hand. “Go and do your work. Don’t bother about it.”

It meant that no one was responsible for the tea anymore.

Yan Wen nodded in understanding.

After entering the reception room, An Lan closed the door, closed the blinds and turned around to pour Xu Jinfei some tea.

After the tea was served, Xu Jinfei took a whiff and frowned. This was just ordinary black tea.

“This tea… doesn’t really suit my taste.” He put the tea aside indifferently and sat on the sofa.

An Lan smiled, this person is behaving as if he’s the boss of this place. She really couldn’t understand how this person had given birth to a son like Xu Baohan, but weren’t her parents the same.

“Uncle, may I ask how much your net worth is?” An Lan sat calmly across from him, not intending to change the tea, “We have many types of tea here, Special Grade, Grade 1 to Grade 6. Generally, people with a net worth of more than a billion is served the Special or Grade 1 black tea. As for you, I reckon that Grade 3 is enough for you.”

The lines on Xu Jinfei’s face seemed to show cracks. “What do you mean?”

“I don’t mean anything.” An Lan smiled and shrugged.

Xu Jinfei looked at her coldly. “I knew you were uncouth. You’re dating my son, and this is how you treat your elders.”

“Since you know that I’m dating your son and even encouraged Baohan to be with Zhuang Tianya, what about you? Have you considered my feelings?” An Lan asked bluntly.

Xu Jinfei snorted coldly. “What relationship do you have with me that I need to consider your feelings.”

“You’re right, so I don’t have to give you too much face.” An Lan stood up and brewed herself a cup of golden eyebrow premium black tea. “And I don’t have to waste my precious black tea.. MMM, this is so fragrant.”