The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Sang Ran stood up and asked, "You're just leaving? Without discussing how to prepare for tomorrow's game?"

"No need." Yu Zhou waved his hand without even turning his head. "The questions haven't come out yet. There's no point in thinking too much."

Sang Ran: ...

She picked up her bag, turned around and said to Shen Jinshan: "Then I'll leave first."

"Hey." Shen Jinshan subconsciously grabbed Sang Ran's arm, "Would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?"

The moment their skin touched, Sang Ran felt his hand was terribly hot and quickly pulled it away.

Shen Jinshan withdrew his hand somewhat embarrassedly: "Sorry, I was in a hurry at the moment, I didn't mean anything else."

"It's okay." Sang Ran forced herself to say. She looked out the window. It was almost evening and she hadn't had time to eat the whole day.

She added: "I have something else to do, let's talk next time."

After saying that, he smiled, nodded, turned and left.

Shen Jinshan looked at her back, his eyes solemn, then he curled his lips into a slight smile, sat down where Sang Ran had originally sat, lowered his head to look at the cup she had just used, and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt.

Sang Ran had no appetite and was becoming increasingly nervous about tomorrow's game. She didn't know how much teamwork mattered in this game, but judging from the conditions she knew so far, it should be much more important than individual skills.

She walked along the tree-lined path in the park, and when she saw a bench she sat down.

Looking up at the misty blue and somewhat gray sky, a few birds were flying in groups above my head.

She is already thinking about the worst outcome. Currently, her Weibo fans do not know that she is participating in this program. If she is eliminated in the first round, then the news of officially announcing the removal of her vest will be completely dispelled.

If the ranking is not good, the brand will easily be ridiculed by the public, and an official announcement will only backfire and have a counterproductive effect.

Not only that, she also lost a good opportunity to recruit a designer, not to mention showing her face in front of Caslant.

Now I can only pray in my heart that Yu Zhou can give me some help.

As she was thinking, the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang. She took it out casually and was obviously stunned for a moment when she saw the note on it.

"Hello." Sang Ran spoke first, but he obviously didn't sound happy.

The man's voice was a little hoarse, revealing a little fatigue: "Have you been busy these days?"

Sang Ran nodded silently, not realizing that the person on the other side couldn't see her at all. She said, "I've been very busy recently, participating in the competition, but my teammates..."

She reacted and asked again: "Are you awake so early?"

The time there should be around six or seven in the morning.

Pei Jingping rubbed his brows tiredly: "I haven't slept yet."

Sang Ran's voice unconsciously carried a hint of concern: "Then you should get some rest quickly, don't overwork yourself."

"Sang Ran." Pei Jingping called her softly.

"Ok?"

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, take your time," he said. "Wait until I come back."

Sang Ran raised the corners of his lips and pursed his lips: "I know, okay, go to bed quickly."

After saying that, she hung up the phone first, pouted and exhaled, then patted her blushing face, and the depression in her heart dissipated a lot.

Pei Jingping looked down at the screen of his mobile phone for a long time before he slowly put it aside and sat back at the computer desk with a coffee cup.

Zhang Xin originally wanted to come to the company earlier, but when he came in, he found that the light in Pei Jingping's office was still on.

He thought someone had forgotten to turn it off, so he walked in without knocking and prepared to help turn it off. However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Pei Jingping busy and focused at the computer desk.

He was a little surprised: "Boss Pei, you stayed up all night again?"

Pei Jingping had put his glasses back on and said "hmm" lazily.

Zhang Xin was a little worried: "You've either been working all night or only sleeping for four or five hours these days. How can your body handle it? There's no rush for this project, so take your time."

"Are you free?" Pei Jingping tapped his fingers on the keyboard. Although he was not forgiving, he still explained simply, "I have things to do in China. Organize the employees to work overtime in two batches in the next few days. The overtime pay will be twice the normal amount. Try to complete the work here within a week."

He took back the idea of ​​giving up, but he found that he couldn't do it. After just a few days of not seeing her, he missed her so much that he just wanted to see her as soon as possible and hug her.

He just couldn't let go.

"Ah? Oh, okay." Zhang Xin scratched his head and retreated again.

......

Sang Ran sat outside until ten o'clock before slowly walking towards the dormitory.

She needed some time alone. She was unlucky enough. She met unreliable teammates in the competition and when she was assigned to a dormitory, she met two people with whom she had conflicts before.

Sang Ran thought of Ning Xiaogu and felt something strange in her heart. She knew that she shouldn’t make malicious assumptions about others, but... it was indeed a bit strange.

Hopefully it's not what she thinks.

When I returned to the dormitory, it was pitch black inside, with only a faint light coming from under the doors of Yami and Aixuan's rooms.

The door of Ning Xiaogu's room was open, just like when she left, so she probably hadn't returned yet.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Sang Ran returned to her room.

Sang Ran was a bit attached to her bed, so she didn't sleep well the whole night. In the middle of the night, she vaguely heard the sound of the door closing. She opened her phone in a daze and checked the time. It was a little after three in the morning.

The next morning, I was awakened by the sound of a loud speaker downstairs: "All contestants, gather in the lobby within 30 minutes!"

The horn sound plays on a loop.

Sang Ran forced herself to get up, and with her amazing willpower, she washed her face, brushed her teeth, and put on makeup. When she came to her senses, she was already standing downstairs.

Fortunately, she was not late.

Ning Xiaogu came back late last night and made quite a noise while taking a shower outside. All the lights in the living room were on, and it was not until the roar of the hair dryer disappeared that it was completely quiet.

Sang Ran subconsciously looked for her roommate in private. Ai Xuan and Ya Mi also had dark circles under their eyes. It was obvious that she was not the only one who was disturbed by the noise.

"Sister Sang, didn't you sleep well?" Xin Beibei rushed out from the side, full of energy.

Sang Ran nodded weakly.

"Here, I bought some coffee and bread. Maybe it will help you eat with some." She handed over the things in her hand.

Sang Ran asked, "Don't you want to eat?"

"I've already eaten. I bought this for you." Xin Beibei lowered her head embarrassedly. "In fact, I still hope that you can win. I know my own strength. I am already very satisfied to be able to participate in this competition."

Sang Ran's eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to take the food she handed over: "Thank you."

Seeing that most people had arrived, the discipline officer turned off the looping voice announcement and turned on the speaker mode again: "Okay, everyone, find your teammates, line up to hand in your cell phones, and tell them when to hand in your cell phones. You can't use communication devices for three days. After you hand them in, take the bus with me to the competition hall."

She then translated it again into English.

Sang Ran quickly found Yu Zhou, who was particularly tall, in the crowd. He still looked like someone owed him eight million.

After everyone handed in their phones and were waiting for the discipline officer to give another order, Li Chuchu walked up to her and said to her with some embarrassment: "Teacher, my teammates haven't come down yet."

The disciplinarian frowned, searched the crowd, and asked impatiently, "What's your name?"

"Ning Xiaogu."

The disciplinarian paused when he heard this, and then retracted his searching gaze: "Then you follow the main group first, I will let her take the instructor's bus later."

"Hurry up, don't waste time."