He Is Warmer Than Time

At seven o'clock in the evening, Secretary Dong hurriedly walked in at the mayor's residence, and saw the mayor sitting in the side hall smoking a cigarette, and hurried over.

Tang Qingru shook his hand, and the ashes fell on his pants. He didn't even have time to brush the ashes, so he said anxiously: "What did you find?"

Secretary Dong started to report: "Sir, I found out that Song Ran is 20 years old this year..."

With just this sentence, Tang Qingru shook his hand so much that he couldn't hold the cigarette, so he shook his hand and squeezed the cigarette out to the ashtray, with a trembling voice: "Well, you continue to say..."

"She has an older sister who is two years older than her."

Tang Qingru was shocked: "You said she has a sister two years older than her?"

Sisters together? Is this a blessing in misfortune?

Secretary Dong nodded: "Yes, two years older, he looks very similar to Song Ran, his name is Song Xuan, he has his own company called Xuntao Technology, and the father of the two is Song Guoqing. He opened a garment factory last year. It’s closed down. Now I live alone in Tianzifang, and my sisters live on Jing'an Road. Song Xuan is studying at the University of Finance and Economics, and Song Ran is studying at Fuguang University, both of which are prestigious universities..."

Tang Qingru stared at him incredulously: "Song Ran... isn't Song Ran an actor? Why..."

Secretary Dong nodded and said: "Yes, she is a sophomore in Fuguang, and was also a member of the art troupe. Now she has left the municipal art troupe and set up her own entertainment company. The scale is small and she has no works yet."

Tang Qingru's face was blue and gray, what did he do?

The little girl he despised was the daughter he had missed for nearly 20 years. He was sure that Song Ran and Song Xuan were his daughters. After all, they looked so much like Yu Jin.

And when he despised others, he didn't even conduct a detailed investigation. His daughter was obviously so good.

Tang Qingru covered his face with one hand, withered, his voice trembled: "What about their mother?"

"Passed away. Seven years ago, Song Ran passed away when he was thirteen years old."

Tang Qingru's eyes flashed, after all, he still didn't enjoy the love of his mother for long.

His heart twitched, and he insisted: "Is anyone taking good care of them? Is their father treating them well?"

Secretary Dong continued: "Song Guoqing treated them pretty well, and later married Xuxian. That woman... treated them badly. Last year, she went to beat people in the new house of the two sisters. She was locked up and sentenced to two years. "

A cold light flashed in Tang Qingru's eyes: "Is it only two years?"

"Yes, two years."

"The plot is so bad, how can it be sentenced to only two years, you go and deal with it."

"Yes... sir, besides, there is a nanny named Wu Ma, their mother's former servant, who has been taking care of the two sisters and is very kind to them."

Tang Qingru breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you... Tomorrow, bring that Wu Ma over here."

"Yes, sir."

The next day, when Song Ran was still distressed and was about to find the commander, Director Li came again and said as soon as he entered, "Xiao Ran, did you go to whom?"

Song Ran was surprised, what does this mean? Wouldn't the mayor's anger make their movie completely unavailable?

She was still too impulsive as expected.

Director Li said: "The people at the Cultural Bureau apologized to the producer and Director Su. They said that such a good film must be released as scheduled, otherwise it would be a loss to the audience."

Song Ran didn't think it was a taste, what did it mean?