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

Wu's mother skimmed some soup and tasted the saltiness, and said: "I'm recovering well, but I don't want to come and live with you, he seems to have heard about Zhu Sihai joining forces with you to give the factory to Shen Mengfang." ”

Song Ran shrugged: "Oh, then let him live in the hospital for a while, and when I take back the house in Shen Mengfang's hands, let him live back in the original house." ”

Mother Wu glanced at her worriedly: "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." ”

Wu's mother sighed: "Your father is so angry that he will never see you again, a white-eyed wolf, in his life." ”

Song Ran's heart was a little blocked, no matter how you say it, the person who robbed him of the factory was Shen Mengfang, wasn't it?

She smiled reluctantly, "Soon, my dad will understand what I'm doing." ”

Mother Wu sighed again: "Hopefully." ”

At dinner, while Yang Haitao was eating, while looking at the book in his hand, Song Ran sneered lightly: "What are you doing with this fake model?"

Yang Haitao didn't raise his head and said: "Sister, I'm really not a fake model, I'm going to take the exam tomorrow, I call it all out, you know?"

Song Ran sighed: "Boss Yang, how sure are you?"

Yang Haitao turned a page of the book: "If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, this time, only 100% success." ”

Song Ran's face was full of disbelief: "Don't boast about Haikou so much, if you don't pass it by then, you won't be able to get off the stage." ”

Gu Jingxing turned his head to look at her and chuckled: "Song Ran, do you still have time to mock others?

Song Xuan and Yang Haitao burst out laughing, and Song Xuan glanced at her: "Isn't it?" Song Ran, do you still have time to worry about others?"

Song Ran gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Jingxing: "As a soldier, why are you demolishing my platform?

Gu Jingxing laughed in a low voice: "I just don't help my relatives, I just seek truth from facts." ”

Song Ran's foot gently kicked him underneath: "Elbow outward, my sister would have bullied me, and you still helped to abuse him, is there any reason for it?"

Song Xuan's kick came over: "Don't spread rumors, right?"

The two sisters were noisy, and dinner was especially lively.

On the other side, in the office of the boss of the Song family's factory, Shen Mengfang sat slumped in a chair, numbly listening to the old accountant report to her on the accounts in the factory.

Less than two months after she took over, the plant had fallen apart and was completely inoperable.

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

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

Shen Mengfang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, hurriedly ran over, grabbed Zhao Mingyi's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "All of a sudden, many manufacturers came to collect debts, and I asked the accountant to give them money, and the accountant said that the money in the account was not enough to pay wages next month." ”

Zhao Mingyi stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses: "Don't panic, speak slowly, you will explain it to me slowly." ”