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

The hall was silent, everyone had their own plans and were secretly calculating.

Sang Huaimin hinted at Li Chuchu with his eyes, rubbed his hands and said:

"Of course, your sister is the only designer in our company right now. Although she is talented, she has only been in this field for a short time. Can you come to the company and teach her?"

He was afraid that Sang Ran would not agree, so he put forward a condition:

"It will only take two months. By then, you'll have taught her everything. If you still want to leave, I will definitely not stop you."

Sang Ran's beautiful face showed a smile, but it was a sarcastic smile.

Sure enough, a person’s true face can only be revealed after their faces are torn apart.

I only knew that my father was profit-driven, but I never expected his methods to be so despicable.

It just made her make a wasted trip, but Sang Ran would not just go back like this.

She nodded:

"Okay, but not now. Maybe later."

There is nothing more sad than disappointment after expectation, just think of it as walking the dog.

Sang Huaimin was surprised when he heard this.

He was just trying it out, but he didn't expect Sang Ran to agree so easily.

He nodded repeatedly: "It's all right, whatever is convenient for you."

Sang Ran nodded: "Then I won't bother you anymore."

He turned and walked away with an indifferent expression, not even glancing at the two people beside him for a moment.

He Licheng's voice could be heard faintly from behind:

"I suddenly remembered that I didn't take the gift down from the car. I'll go get it."

Sang Ran walked out of the villa slowly.

"Wait a moment!"

Sang Ran pretended not to hear and quickened his pace.

She doesn't like to have useless negotiations with people with whom she has no relationship or conflict of interest.

He Licheng had long legs and caught up with her in just two long runs.

He grabbed Sang Ran.

Sang Ran turned around and took two steps back:

"Mr. He, please respect yourself."

He Licheng just lost his composure because of the emergency situation.

After Sang Ran reminded him, he reacted and let go in panic.

He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, his eyes fell on Sang Ran's delicate eyebrows:

"When did you come back? How was your life abroad? I heard that you gave birth to a daughter while you were abroad. Who is the father of the child?"

He answered all the questions in a row.

Sang Ran rolled his eyes inwardly.

However, the He family is considered a wealthy family, so it is inevitable that her own brand will have contact with them in the future.

She didn't want to make things too ugly.

Then he raised his eyes and smiled with an official smile:

"This is my personal matter, Mr. He. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

He Licheng felt a dull pain in his heart, but he had no choice but to marry the real daughter of the Sang family.

He could not resist and could do nothing about his father's arrangements.

The two were standing at the door of the Sang family villa. Li Chuchu chased them out and saw them talking to each other.

She firmly believed that Sang Ran wanted to snatch everything from her.

He convicted Sang Ran at a glance.

She rushed forward with red eyes:

"Sang Ran, you vixen! Do you still want to seduce Brother Li Cheng back?"

Sang Ran frowned and sighed softly.

Life abroad was too peaceful, and she was annoyed by the commotion as soon as she came back.

I really don't want to get involved with Li Chuchu, whose mind is full of snatching games.

Turned around and wanted to leave.

She suspected that Li Chuchu had paranoid delusions.

Although she had occupied her position for more than twenty years, she has now voluntarily withdrawn.

Sang Ran doesn't like this kind of melodramatic drama about the real and fake daughter.

But the matter was done, should she die to atone for her crime? She was not guilty.

Li Chuchu opened her arms to block Sang Ran's way.

He Licheng looked unhappy and scolded coldly: "Chu Chu, don't be unreasonable."

Li Chuchu was stunned and couldn't believe He Licheng's attitude.

But this was just their business as a couple, and Li Chuchu didn't want to quarrel with him in front of Sang Ran, so her anger was directed at Sang Ran.

She sneered, looking at Sang Ran with eyes that seemed to be filled with poison:

"Who are you pretending to be so high and mighty all day long? You are just a mistress with a messy private life, seducing men everywhere."

Sang Ran is very annoyed.

She doesn't like others to label her or establish her character.

She always does what she wants and she doesn't even bother to look at anything that doesn't interest her.

But if it's something she's interested in, she'll do whatever it takes.

Obviously, she was not interested in He Licheng.

I haven’t had breakfast yet, but I’m feeling a little hungry.

Sang Ran said expressionlessly: “Get out of the way.”

This was a warning, but Li Chuchu obviously didn't understand it.

She stiffened her neck, her eyes almost popped out, and refused to give in.

Sang Ran took a deep breath.

As noon approaches, the temperature rises suddenly, which is bound to make people feel upset.

She raised her hand.

"Pop!" There was a crisp sound.

The slap landed on Li Chuchu's face, and that spot instantly turned slightly red.

There was nothing indecent about Sang Ran's movements. After she withdrew her hand, she gently stroked the hairpin on the back of her head.

It was as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Li Chuchu covered her face with her mouth slightly open: "You dare to hit me?"

Sang Ran actually dared to climb over her head, a bastard, a thief.

Why do you dare to attack her?

She bared her teeth and claws and wanted to pounce on Sang Ran.

He Licheng, who had been motionless, quickly stepped forward to stop him.

Li Chuchu was furious and could not be stopped by him.

When he found the loophole, he reached out and scratched Sang Ran's face with his nails.

She wants to scratch this vixen's face!

Just as his fingers were about to touch Sang Ran, they suddenly stopped less than five centimeters away from her face.

A large, bony hand stopped her movements.

Li Chuchu turned her head and her eyes moved inch by inch from the man's hand to his arm until they fell on his stern face.

The expression changed from anger, to confusion, and finally to panic.

She stuttered, "Pei...Mr. Pei."

How come Pei Jingping is here?

Li Chuchu had seen him from a distance at a drinking party not long ago, but Pei Jingping was surrounded by a lot of people, so she didn't have the chance to get close to him.

Now seeing him suddenly, I was surprised and frightened.

The man was standing next to Li Chuchu, so Sang Ran could naturally see him.

His eyebrows and eyelashes were like crow feathers, each one distinct. His eyes were as dark as lacquer, and his eyelids were so thin that bloodshot could be seen. He looked at Sang Ran with a playful look.

The lips are light in color, with a neutral curve.

Sang Ran was not unfamiliar with this gaze.

This face added the final touch to her hazy dream last night.

Everything became clear, fragments of memory tumbled, Sang Ran didn't know what he was thinking about, his ears flushed.

When she reacted, she realized what Li Chuchu had just called her.

Mr. Pei?

The surname Pei is rare, and even fewer people can be called Mr. Pei. Looking at Li Chuchu's panicked expression, Sang Ran confirmed his identity in an instant.

She thought the handsome guy she picked up on the street was a male model in a nightclub.

Now tell her that this man is the president of Pei Group, which has grown rapidly in the country in recent years?

Even someone as calm as Sang Ran couldn't help but panic in this situation.

At that time, Li Chuchu had just returned to the Sang family and often slandered Sang Ran for stealing her things, using all kinds of tricks.

The Sang family had no peace all day long.

Once, Sang Huaimin got so angry that he slapped Sang Ran.

She was completely disappointed and went to Yao Ya to get drunk.

She was drunk and her mind was not clear, and because the man was so handsome...it was a one-night stand, and Sang Ran just treated it as a fleeting romance.

She couldn't explain what she was thinking at the time.

Maybe you want to rebel once?

But after she sobered up, she was even more surprised: Is this man so casual?

Seeing that the other person's eyes were still on him and he couldn't ignore them, Sang Ran could only speak:

"What a coincidence, we meet again."

Pei Jingping stood tall and straight. He took two steps forward to close the distance between them.

Sang Ran only felt an inexplicable sense of oppression coming over him. He also had a faint minty scent on him, and as the distance got closer, the fragrance hit her face.

She wanted to suspect that she was dreaming, but everything seemed too real.

He spoke with a tone full of sarcasm, and upon closer listening, there was even a complaint hidden in his voice:

"Unfortunately, I came here specifically to find you."