He Is Warmer Than Time

Her elder sister is not a waiter. After graduating from Haicheng University of Finance and Economics, it is not difficult to really check her.

Instead of having Yang Haitao dug out by her sister when the Dongchuang incident happened, it would be better to confess and be lenient now and take the initiative to explain her and Yang Haitao's business plans.

Perhaps, the sword went slant, this was also an opportunity for her sister to have more contact with Yang Haitao.

As for whether it is a good time or a bad time, it depends on Yang Haitao's own good fortune.

She raised her eyes, looked at Song Xuan directly, and said frankly: "The eldest sister you also know is Yang Haitao, the young owner of the Hongqi luggage manufacturer."

Song Xuan was so angry that she turned black. It turned out that this man approached her to deceive them of the Song family's money.

Fortunately, she was sensible and calm, but she didn't realize it. The man didn't get any benefit from her, and instead tempted her little sister who knew nothing about the world.

Song Xuan walked out of Song Ran's bedroom with a full face, and Song Ran followed out in fear.

In Song Xuan's room, she picked up a book on the table and fell angrily to the ground. Fortunately, she felt that Yang Haitao, who had suddenly changed from a floral shirt to a white shirt, was pleasing to her eyes a lot, but it was just a disguise.

Song Ran looked down at the moon and sixpence, feeling that Yang Haitao wanted to please her sister sincerely.

It's a pity that at this moment, her sister's violent storm is about to hit Yang Haitao's head.

Song Ran picked up the book on the ground and said carefully: "Sister, why are you angry?"

Song Xuan didn't talk to her either, she took the book, picked up her own bag, and walked out. Song Ran's heart sank and quickly followed.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Song Xuan sullenly walked forward: "Go to Yang Haitao."

"Sister, you don't think he is a liar, do you?"

Song Xuan gritted her teeth: "Dare to lie to our Song family, I'm afraid he is impatient with his life."

Her sister had such a hot temper towards Zhao Mingyi in her previous life, and she would not be crushed to death by others.

Song Ran took her sister's hand and said in the most trustworthy and mature tone: "I am sure he is not a liar, he is very business-minded. He bought some computers from abroad and sold them to the most high-end university in Haicheng, sister. He is not a liar, he has a plan and purpose."

In Song Xuan's eyes, her sister had been deceived by a liar, and she couldn't tell right from wrong, so she turned to the liar between the lines. Song Ran's words didn't calm her down, but added two fires.

"Yes, he has a plan and purposefully deceived you, Xiao Ran, you are not deeply involved in the world, so he was moved by a few words, but I tell you that making money is not that easy. What computer, what college, I am too Graduates from colleges and universities, no one in colleges and universities use the kind of equipment that is impractical and unearthed, that simply won't work."

Song Ran couldn't hold Song Xuan in his anger, and the two went to the front of Yang Haitao's bungalow on Huaihai Road.

However, he was told that Yang Haitao had not returned yet.

Also, Yang Haitao took Song Ran's money and set up an office. Recently, he is very busy. He has to recruit people and build relationships. Every day, he can't go home until midnight.

The two sisters waited at the door for someone to return.

It was not until half past nine that the lights of the car shone from afar, and Yang Haitao got out of the car and walked towards them.

Song Xuan snorted coldly, and said to the people beside him: "People live in a bungalow, a car is driving, and a driver picks up. It's a mere 20,000 yuan, and you need a little girl to take it. Don't you think there is anything wrong?"

Song Ran was struggling to death: "Sister, you have a preconceived notion. You didn't like Yang Haitao in the first place."