Evil president, forced love

"En." Tang Jun responded, and when he got the answer he wanted, he closed the line.

He knew very well in his heart that if Weng Meiqi knew that An Ran was Xuanyuan Jing's daughter, even if she had a relationship with An Xinru, she would still have suspicions in her heart.

Since such a thing happened, let An Ran's life experience be an eternal secret.

Just as Tang Jun was thinking, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open from the outside. He didn't need to look to know that there would be no one who dared to knock on the door, except An Ran.

He doesn't want to really neglect her now, she is his most cherished person, and now she is pregnant again, he knows that she is very hard.

However, he really didn't know how to face her, not only because Xuanyuan Jing killed the old man, but also because of what he had done to Xuanyuan Jing.

If one day, after An Ran knew that Xuanyuan Jing was her biological father, he really couldn't imagine what kind of attitude she would have towards him.

Perhaps, what he needs most now is time.

"What's the matter with you recently?" An Ran stood in front of him, staring at him steadily.

She didn't want to lie to herself anymore, it was obvious that Tang Jun really had a problem with her, if she couldn't see it, then she would be a fool.

"I'm a little depressed, it's nothing." Tang Jun forced a smile.

An Ran looked at Tang Jun suspiciously, and narrowed her eyes slightly, "You never lied to me."

She intuitively believed that what Tang Jun was thinking must have something to do with her.

Otherwise, no matter how much pressure there was outside and how frustrated he was, Tang Jun had never neglected her.

"I'm not lying to you now." Tang Jun looked directly at An Ran with his usual expression.

An Ran was silent for a while, and didn't know what to say. If Tang Jun insisted on saying this, then she had no choice.

She knew that no one could pry open Tang Jun's mouth when he didn't want to say it.

"Okay, don't think too much, you are pregnant now, you have to take good care of your body." Tang Jun relaxed a little, supported An Ran, and sat on the sofa.

An Ran looked at Tang Jun suspiciously, and felt that there was something wrong no matter what he thought in his heart, but he refused to say...

"Is there something wrong with my body?" An Ran guessed.

"What's the problem?" Tang Jun asked back.

An Ran shook her head, "It's okay, I'll just say it casually, then I'll go out first, you remember to go down for dinner later."

An Ran got up and walked towards the door. When she got to the door, she glanced at Tang Jun and saw that he was already processing the documents with his head down.

Early the next morning.

An Ran felt bored, so she nestled on the sofa and watched TV.

"Pope Xuanyuan Jing has publicly announced that the church has been completely bankrupt. Starting today, he himself will carefully step down as Pope..."

"This old fellow deserved to end up like this!" Wu Ma stood aside, gnashing her teeth in hatred.

"Yes, if you do too many bad things, you will always be punished." An Ran echoed.

However, she knew in her heart that Tang Jun must have done these things.

These days, Tang Jun always got up early and worked late at night, so he must have used all his strength to attack Xuanyuan Jing.

Now that the church is bankrupt, the debts owed by Xuanyuan Jing are enough for him to have a headache for a while.

"This Xuanyuan Jing will have today, I just wait to see him commit suicide!" Wu Ma said bitterly.

"Suicide? He committed suicide when he was bankrupt, wouldn't he be able to do that?!" An Ran was puzzled.