He Is Warmer Than Time

Here, Shen Mengfang spared no effort to pit Song Ran, and Song Ran was not idle on the other side.

She knew that Shen Mengfang would definitely take this opportunity to sow discord, and of course she couldn't wait to die.

She vaguely remembered that in her previous life, she seemed to have seen a photo from a photo exhibition held by a foreign photographer in Haicheng. The person in the photo was Shen Mengfang wearing a cheongsam. On a rainy day, she got out of the car and was held by a man. Her hand.

The picture has a good mood, rainy days, old cities, oriental women, cheongsam, full of charm.

In that photo, Shen Mengfang’s face is a front face, while the man has only one back. In her previous life, she took that photo and found the adulterer who had come together grandiosely. Shen Mengfang triumphantly admitted: “It’s me. What about He Mingyi? Second Miss, now and then, does it make sense for you to pursue this now?"

Yes, at that time, the Song family's company had been sold by them, and the Song family was extremely miserable. She did not have any capital that could compete with Shen Mengfang.

Fortunately, it is not too late for all this now.

The photo was taken in 1986. At this time, the photographer was still not popular, and no one would hold a photo exhibition for him. Therefore, it really took a lot of effort to find him.

Song Ran vaguely remembered that foreign photographer named Joseph. She also read his life. She probably knew that he had been earning a living in Haicheng because he admired oriental beauty in his early years. He loved photography, but just doing photography is really hard to eat. Before he became famous, he worked in a newspaper in Haicheng.

Just when Shen Mengfang was thinking about breaking up Song Ran and Gu Jingxing, and Song Guoqing was almost impressed.

Song Ran found the foreign photographer. The photographer was too happy because someone was appreciating his photos. He gave Song Ran's photo worth hundreds of thousands more than ten years later for free.

Putting aside her character, Shen Mengfang is of course beautiful, otherwise it is impossible to let Song Guoqing, who is the boss, fall in love with her. After all, she was just a salesperson at the time. Therefore, it is reasonable to be appreciated by the photographer of Xifang. Among.

Because Shen Mengfang moved Song Guoqing, he almost forgot his form. In his words, he ran against Song Ran everywhere, and Song Ran couldn't bear it.

Until Song Ran eavesdropped in the corner and heard that her father actually listened to Shen Mengfang's slander about his intention to accept Yao Xifeng again, she could no longer sit still.

At dinner, Song Ran took the photo with an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth and came to the dining table. In front of her father, she said coldly to Shen Mengfang: "Aunt Shen, please explain, what's the matter? "

Shen Mengfang is preparing to make an effort today to make Lao Song accept that dandy Yao Xifeng again, and he will be taken by Song Ran now.

The question was a little dazed: "What's the matter?"

Song Ran heavily threw the two photos in his hands onto the table: "Aunt Shen can explain, who is this man?"

Shen Mengfang saw her in the photo at a glance... and Zhao Mingyi. She was so frightened that she almost had a weak leg. Where did the photo of the little **** come from? What is she going to do?

Song Ran pushed the photo to Song Guoqing's hand: "Dad, look at this photo. I'm very afraid of Aunt Shen. Do anything that would damage my Song family's reputation behind your back."

Shen Mengfang couldn't catch his breath, his face was pale, his mind turned quickly, thinking about the words to respond.

Song Guoqing glanced at the photo, his face suddenly pulled down, and looked at Shen Mengfang with a stern face: "What's going on? Who is this man?"

Shen Mengfang responded quickly. In such a short time, he thought of a way to deal with it: "This is the last time I went to the Cultural Palace to dance. It was raining, and the staff at the door gave me a hand, Lao Song, don’t think too much. ."

Song Ran smiled and looked at her: "It happened two years ago, Aunt Shen has a good memory, I remember so clearly."