Pei Jingping asked someone to investigate all of Shen Jinshan's personal information.

He is an unknown person in the circle of wealthy families, and he usually dresses and acts in a low-key manner so his background cannot be seen. But in fact, his father is a big shot in the political circle, and Shen Jinshan is the only son in the family.

Even though they knew what Shen Jinshan had done, they still took on a lot of things for him and had to pamper him like this for the sake of having successors.

Fortunately, Shen Jinshan also knows his limits. He always appears harmless in front of others and never harms other people's interests, so no one can hold him accountable.

Pei Jingping knew that no matter how powerful a businessman was, he would never be able to beat a politician, but for Sang Ran, he was willing to fight to the death.

He asked someone to prepare a memorial tablet for Old Lady Sang at home and also bought a tombstone.

Sang Ran fell asleep. According to the custom in Kyoto, someone had to keep watch for Old Lady Sang.

Pei Jingping silently took on this responsibility and knelt alone in front of the spirit tablet.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when Sang Ran woke up. Seeing that there was no one in the room, she felt a little confused and began to suspect that what happened today was just an illusion.

She put on her slippers and went downstairs. She saw the man kneeling in front of Old Lady Sang's spirit tablet with his back to her. She felt relieved but also a little guilty.

She walked over silently and knelt on the futon on the other side: "You haven't rested since you got off the plane today, go get some sleep, I'll take care of it here."

"It's okay." Pei Jingping shook his head, "Sang Ran, I have a shopping mall in the city center, you can open a store there."

Sang Ran looked at him: "I don't want to trouble you..."

"But I don't want you to be wronged."

Sang Ran pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

She has decided to continue her relationship with Pei Jingping and doesn't want to be as distant from him as strangers.

"Then consider it as your investment. I'll give you dividends when we make money in the future." She sniffed.

"it is good."

Sang Ran added: "By the way, you should withdraw the Sang family's investment."

Pei Jingping looked at her quietly for a long time before he slowly responded.

He could probably guess what Sang Ran was thinking. She didn't want to accept the Sang Group, and she was ready to take action against the Sang Group.

"Remember to tell me if you need anything." He backed her up.

These few days, the two of them dealt with Mrs. Sang's funeral. Sang Ran was not in the mood to take care of the shop renovation for the time being, and he waited for news from the court at home.

If this appeal is successful, then as the president and legal representative of the Sang Group, Sang Huaimin will definitely not be able to escape jail time.

It is very difficult for the Sang Group to make a comeback. No one will invest in them anymore, and they will eventually face bankruptcy.

As for Shen Jinshan, Pei Jingping took charge of this matter.

He took a day off and called someone: "Hello, it's me. I heard you're in Kyoto recently?"

"Yes, you haven't contacted me for a long time. Can you come to my house when you are free?" The man on the other end of the phone had a gentle and honest voice.

"Then I'll visit you whenever you are free." Pei Jingping said respectfully.

Asking for help requires a asking-for-help attitude.

He knew that he didn't have the strength to compete with Shen Jinshan's father, so he had to find other ways.

"Then let's do it tonight." The man said, "I saw on the Internet that you have a girlfriend? Bring her over to play with you for a while."

Pei Jingping's lips curled up unconsciously: "Not my girlfriend, I'm already married."

"Oh? You kid!" the man laughed, "You didn't invite me to your wedding?"

"The wedding hasn't taken place yet. We'll call you when it's done."

"Okay, okay! Then bring them here together. It just so happens that I want to meet Mr. Pei's wife." The man joked, "There really is someone who can take you down. Your aunt and I had previously guessed that you would probably be single for the rest of your life."

"Okay, I'll ask her."

The call is terminated.

Pei Jingping raised his head and looked at the three people sitting on the sofa. Sang Ran's condition had improved a lot in the past two days, but after what happened, the flesh on her cheeks was obviously less.

The already thin figure became even thinner.

He saw it all and could only think of ways to get his aunt to make different kinds of delicious food for Sang Ran.

Sang Ran chatted with Yao Ya: "Why have you been staying at my place every day these days? And you haven't gone to work yet."

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't pick on me when you're better." Yao Ya pouted, feeling a little guilty, "I'm fired."

Sang Ran glanced at her: "What's the reason?"

"I play with my phone at work, I don't greet my boss when I see him, I turn off his songs when I go out for dinner with my colleagues, and I keep turning the table when I'm drinking with clients, so they can't get their food all night."

Uh......

Sang Ran silently gave a thumbs up.

Sang Ning also stood up with her.

Yao Ya waved away the two hands, one big and one small, in annoyance: "Oh! What kind of bullshit rule is this? I'm so annoyed. But Rufeng said he would support me."

"Yo yo yo." Sang Ran pursed his lips and said sarcastically, "Rufeng will support me~"

Yao Ya straightened her expression and said, "What about you? What are you going to do next?"

"Just let it go." Sang Ran said in a relaxed tone, "After I take care of the Sang family's affairs, I will focus on building my personal brand."

"You are such a fool. You have your own personal brand but you hid it from me." Yao Ya complained.

"You don't show off your wealth, do you know that?"

Pei Jingping walked over with a smile and sat next to Sang Ran: "Sang Ran, we are going to have dinner at an uncle's house tonight, do you want to come with us?"

Sang Ran was a little confused: "What am I going to do?"

"He helped me before, and he just heard that I got married, so he wanted to meet you."

Sang Ning listened to their conversation, her eyes rolling around: "I want to go too! Dad, can I?"

Pei Jingping looked at her and smiled, "Okay."

Seeing that the two people were in high spirits, Sang Ran decided not to spoil their fun. She had been staying at home for the past few days and had not been anywhere except for the funeral of Old Lady Sang. It was time for her to go out for a walk.

In the evening, Pei Jingping took some gifts that were always available at home and drove there with Sang Ran and her daughter.

Yao Ya drove to find Gao Rufeng.

They turned into a large courtyard. The gate was heavily guarded so the car could only be parked at the gate and several people walked in.

"Is your uncle a politician?" Sang Ran already had the answer in his mind just by looking at Pai Tou.

Pei Jingping nodded: "Yes, but he also has great authority in the business world and has opened his own company."

"Coincidentally, his wife likes to collect bags and some fashion items. You might have something to talk about with her."

As they were talking, they came to a detached villa. The villa was two stories high and looked ordinary from the outside, not overly ostentatious. It had a low-key and restrained Chinese style.

Pei Jingping knocked on the door, and soon someone opened it from the inside.

"Mr. Pei is here? Please come in." The servant took the gift and let the man in.

Pei Jingping nodded. Seeing that Sang Ran was a little nervous, he silently took her hand and strode inside.

The two people in the room heard the noise and came out: "Are you here?"

Lu Hongzhi was wearing a Zhongshan suit, with an upright posture, calm and generous.

Xian Jingcheng seemed even more gentle compared to him. She was obviously stunned when she saw the three people walking in the door.

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