He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran glanced at Shen Mengfang, who was quite elated, just amused. She thought how much advantage she had taken. She didn't see the decline of the old Song factory at all, didn't she?

Let her be proud for a while, let her and Zhao Mingyi fall into the final madness.

Song Xuan lifted her chin slightly to look at the arrogant woman in front of him, and then remembered her and Zhao Mingyi's antagonism. It was not a taste, but was disgusting, but felt that the people in front of him and Zhao Mingyi were trying to calculate their Song family property.

It really makes people feel filled with righteous indignation.

She deepened her voice and said, "Why did my dad faint suddenly? What did you do?"

Shen Mengfang casually raised his hand, touched the gem ring in his hand, and snorted softly: "What can I do? It's your father, it's just a fuss."

Song Ran looked at her up and down: "What did you do?"

Shen Mengfang was about to speak with yin and yang, Song Ran grabbed her face: "Speak well!"

Shen Mengfang was actually a little dazed, and reacted and said arrogantly: "Second Miss, now and then, are you still rampant in front of me? Your Song family is no longer good."

Song Ran stared at her calmly: "What do you mean?"

Shen Mengfang looked irritated: "The factory has changed its surname. From now on, it’s not Song, but Shen. I’m the boss. You know the current affairs. Maybe I can pity you. If you don’t. Current affairs..."

The people in front of him were a little stunned, Shen Mengfang couldn't believe that Song Ran was actually stunned before such an important news?

Why is Song Ran stunned?

Song Ran was thinking, the factory's surname is Shen instead of Zhao?

Obviously, Zhao Mingyi still kept a hand. This is probably worthy of completely eradicating Shen Mengfang. This Zhao Mingyi's defensive heart is too heavy, and the word of benefit can be suppressed, making Shen Mengfang the legal person of the factory.

Not in a hurry, not in a hurry, she has time, one is to get rid of one.

Shen Mengfang's sharp voice rang in her ears: "Second Miss, did you hear what I said? I said, your Song family is over, the factory is mine, and your bungalow... also belongs to me, I will give you two Move every day, and the day after tomorrow, get out of that house for me, am I, kind of generous?"

With a slap, Song Xuan slapped her directly in the face: "You also deserve to live in my bungalow?"

Shen Mengfang clutched her cheeks and sneered at her: "It's this time, are you still upright? What is it worthy? A person who knows the current affairs is a handsome, understand?"

Song Xuan still slapped her, but Song Ran pulled her off. She stared at Shen Mengfang coldly: "Did you say that the factory belongs to you? Why should I trust you?"

Shen Mengfang glanced at her: "If you don't believe me, go to Zhu Sihai to see whose name the factory and the bungalow are under, Song Ran, don't struggle to death, accept the reality obediently, because you are young and ignorant. Come on, what happened before, I’ll let it go, how about it? Am I very grandiose?"

Song Ran pulled Song Xuan and barely sneered: "Then I really want to thank you, thank you for giving us two days of magnanimity to let us go out to find a house."

Shen Mengfang fluffed his hair: "I still have this belly fat. Two days later, whether you find a house or not, I won't be so good at talking. I will just throw your things out."