He Is Warmer Than Time

In the evening, Gu Jingxing stayed for dinner, Yang Haitao also came, Wu Ma was cooking, Song Ran ran into the kitchen and leaned to Wu Ma, whispering: "How is my dad's health?"

Mother Wu took out some soup and tasted the saltiness, and said: "I have recovered well, but I don't want to come and live with you. He seems to have heard that Zhu Sihai joined you to give the factory to Shen Mengfang. Up."

Song Ran shrugged: "Oh, let him stay in the hospital for a period of time. When I take back the house Shen Mengfang is holding, I will let him live in the original bungalow."

Mother Wu gave her a worried look: "Xiao Ran, why did you do that?"

Song Ran pursed her lips and looked at Mother Wu: "You have to believe me, I have no choice, I can only do that."

Madam Wu sighed: "Your father was so angry that he said that he will never see you as a white-eyed wolf in this life."

Song Ran's heart was a little congested. In any case, Shen Mengfang was the one who robbed his factory, wasn't it?

She smiled reluctantly: "Soon, my dad will understand what I do."

Mother Wu sighed again: "Hope."

At dinner, Yang Haitao was eating while looking at the book on hand. Song Ran sneered, "What are you doing fake?"

Yang Haitao didn't look up and said, "Sister, I'm not a fake model. I'm going to take an exam tomorrow. I'm going all out, you know?"

Song Ran said, "Boss Yang, how sure are you?"

Yang Haitao turned a page: "If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent. This time, you can only succeed 100%."

Song Ran was full of disbelief: "Don't boast about going to Haikou like that. If you don't pass by then, you won't be able to step down."

Gu Jingxing turned to look at her and chuckled, "Song Ran, are you still free to mock others? When is your make-up exam?"

Song Xuan and Yang Haitao laughed out loud, and Song Xuan gave her a glance: "Isn't it? Song Ran, do you still have time to worry about others?"

Song Ran gritted his teeth to watch Gu Jingxing: "Soldier, why are you demolishing my station? Which one is yours?"

Gu Jingxing laughed in a low voice: "I'm just helping my family and not helping my relatives. I'm just seeking truth from facts."

Song Ran kicked him lightly with his feet underneath: "Turn the elbow out, my sister would have bullied me, you still help him to be abusive, is there any reason for it?"

Song Xuan kicked it over: "Don't cost anything to spread rumors, right? When did I bully you?"

The two sisters were noisy and had a lively dinner.

On the other side, in the office of the boss of the Song family factory, Shen Mengfang slumped in a chair, numbly listening to the old accountant reporting the factory's accounting situation to her.

Less than two months after she took over, the factory had fallen apart and couldn't operate at all.

Her hands were cold, her heart throbbing, and later realized that she seemed to have been trapped, as if she had happily got into a trap set by a hunter.

With a bang, the door was pushed open, Zhao Mingyi walked in with a gloomy expression, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?"

Shen Mengfang seemed to have caught the life-saving straw, and ran over quickly, grabbed Zhao Mingyi's hand, and said with a trembling voice: "Suddenly, many manufacturers came to collect debts. I asked the accountant to give them money. The accountant said that there was not enough money on the account The salary is paid monthly."

Zhao Mingyi stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses: "Don't panic, speak slowly. You can tell me slowly and clearly."