Chapter 951

In fact, Tang Jian has no purpose. He has no intention to song ran. He just wants to see her, chat a little, laugh it off, and then go back to his boring world.

Song ran did not expect that this dinner with Tang Ji'an would directly attract the mayor.

Three days later, a black car stopped at the gate of Lifeng village. A man in a long black coat asked the villagers and went straight to the scene where song ran was filming. After Song ran finished filming, the man stepped forward and whispered, "you are Miss Song ran, aren't you?"

Song ran was puzzled, but he answered, "are you?"

The man said, "I'm Mr. Mayor's secretary."

Song ran was a little surprised. Secretary general, senior officials, she said quickly, "what can I do for you, Mr. Mayor?"

Is it because of Tang Ji'an?

The Secretary General smiles: "he is waiting for you at home and has something to say to you."

Song Ran's heart is beating with drums. Tang Jian's father, like him, is a man of great power. He never cares about the feelings of others. When he comes to invite you, you must cooperate with him. He doesn't care whether you are free or not.

Song ran took off her make-up, changed her clothes, and boarded the Secretary General's car with Yin Hua.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was rather depressing. Secretary General Jin Kou was hard to open. Song ran kept a secret to find out what the mayor wanted to talk to her about.

Ah, the big people are always calm. Song ran feels like he is playing a customs clearance game. The characters and checkpoints around him gradually become more advanced and the customs clearance is more difficult.

In the past, Shen Mengfang, Su Mingna, and Jiang Feng were all people who embarrassed her. She could see through these people's hearts at a glance, including Wen Huihui, and she was able to deal with them easily.

But now, Ruan Qing, Tang Jian, including the mayor who has not yet met, is a skillful person.

Now she, like a high-altitude rope walker, she should be more careful, more like walking on thin ice.

Senior officials and dignitaries all live in the mansion. The ground lights are dim. The car runs through the finely trimmed green, and finally stops in front of a two-story villa.

There is a courtyard in front of the villa. Through the shadowy trees, you can see someone sitting in the yard.

Song ran got out of the car, and the Secretary General opened the iron door for her. There was a man sitting at the stone table in the dark yard.

The Secretary General respectfully said, "Sir, Miss Song is here."

Tang Qingru did not lift his head, pointing to the opposite seat: "sit down."

Song ran sat down uneasily. There were only two dim lamps on in the yard. She could not see his face clearly. She could only see the outline. In any case, it was somewhat similar to Tang Ji'an.

Tang Qingru glanced at her and said, "what's the relationship between you and Jian?"

Song ran felt uncomfortable, but he said respectfully, "Tang Jian and I are ordinary friends."

The mayor took a cup, sipped his tea, and then said, "I hear you're an actor."

Song ran frowned slightly, which made her uncomfortable. She relied on her profession as an actor. She didn't steal or rob. Why did she sit here and be despised by such a senior official?

That's ridiculous.

She said: "Mr. Hui, I'm really an actor. I'm proud of my profession."