He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Xuan did not speak, and asked Song Ran to answer the whole process. Song Ran thought for a while: "I and my sister have 10,000 yuan left in total."

This ten thousand yuan is used to pay homage to their father-daughter love, and this ten thousand yuan should be given to him as a splash, and there is no need to pay it back.

Song Guoqing's face was gloomy and terrible: "That's the only thing left? Your mother left you a lot of money back then. What kind of investment did you make? Who did you invest in?"

Song Ran said vaguely: "We invested all the money in Yang Haitao's computer business, and now my sister is also working there."

Song Guoqing couldn't believe it: "What? A computer? What's that? I voted for that. Didn't you make it clear that you will lose money? You two kids, don't know anything about doing business. Why don't you tell me about such an important decision?"

Song Guoqing regretted that his intestines were all green, so they shouldn't have let the two sisters take care of the property by themselves.

Song Ran aggrieved: "We thought, Dad, you don’t like such small money. We have a solid foundation. Didn’t you always teach us the idea of ​​financial management? Why did we invest and you are so angry again? What?"

That was the concept of Song Guoqing when he was rich. Now, even if it is 1,000 yuan, it is like a life-saving straw to him, how can he be willing to invest nearly 100,000 yuan for his two daughters?

Song Guoqing gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, this ten thousand yuan, you first give it to dad, and put it on it. If you want to invest in the future, you can invest in dad's factory, do you know? Only dad won't cheat you, do you know?"

Song Ran is cute: "I know Dad, my sister and I just want to give it a try, and I will ask you for your opinion in the future."

Song Guoqing came back, hurriedly packed up some things, and then went out again. Before leaving, he asked Song Xuan to remit the money to the company's account as soon as possible.

Song Xuan responded, and Song Guoqing left without looking back.

Song Ran looked at her dad's back and shook his head and laughed: "It seems that Lao Song has treated us as a savings center."

Song Xuan glanced at her: "Why lie?"

Song Ran said solemnly: "Sister, do you remember that I told you that our factory is going downhill."

Song Xuan certainly remembered that at that time Song Ran vowed to say that their factory would go bankrupt, how could this little girl be so unpredictable.

She nodded: "How do you know this?"

Song Ran said perfunctorily: "Don't worry about how I knew it, you just need to know that nowadays, you can save him with money, but it's all in vain. This money will definitely not be collected. Although it looks cruel, we I can only watch this factory go bankrupt step by step."

Song Xuan looked solemn.

Song Ran said again: "Sister, are you willing to listen to me?"

Song Xuan thought for a while, and finally solemnly said: "I am willing to listen to you, you will arrange it."

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief. Her sister now believes her judgment more and more. This is a good thing.

Song Ran slipped into Song Xuan's ears and told her her thoughts in a low voice. Song Xuan looked at her uncertainly: "Can you do it? Zhao Mingyi seems to be a city man. Will he be easily fooled?"

Song Ran spread his hands: "Zhao Mingyi and Shen Mengfang are no longer able to retreat. They can only make the last fight. If Zhao Mingyi fails to get anything in the end, it will be crazy. Therefore, in the next period of time, you must be careful, you know? ?"