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

The morning sun covered the earth, and golden light slipped in through the gaps in the curtains, like a soft sword, piercing straight into the room.

Sang Ran was awakened by the light. He frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Thanks to the sobering soup, her head didn't hurt anymore, and the man was still sleeping beside her with his arm around her.

This was the first time that Sang Ran woke up earlier than him after living here for so many days.

She gently pushed the man's arm away, sat up, picked up her cell phone and checked the time.

It's still early.

Thinking that she was awake, she didn't plan to go back to sleep. Although Yan Qi promised to give her a day off last night, she still decided to go to work. After all, there was still a very important matter that had not been dealt with.

She arrived at the company on time. Many photographers greeted her along the way and she responded with a smile.

Sang Ran didn't rush into the office, but walked to Xin Beibei's desk: "Beibei, go make me a cup of coffee, the same as usual."

Xin Beibei, wearing a mask, nodded without looking her in the eyes: "Okay, Sister Sang."

Sang Ran looked at her leaving back with a grim look.

When she walked into the office and turned on the computer, she found that Qiao Zhi had already approved her friend request and just then sent her a message.

Qiao Zhi: [Sang Ran? Is that you? ]

Sang Ran: [Yes, I would like to ask you for a favor. ]

Qiao Zhi: [You said, but can I make a small request? ]

There was no point in asking her to help for nothing, Sang Ran understood that.

Sang Ran: [As long as I can do it, it's fine. ]

Qiao Zhi: [Great! I want to buy an Angris necklace, but I can’t get it. Can you ask your friend to reserve one for me?]

This is an easy matter to handle.

Sang Ran: [No problem. Send me the design.]

She contacted the overseas studio and had it sent over.

She usually has stock of all products, but only releases them in small batches for marketing purposes.

Qiao Zhi sent the design picture over.

Qiao Zhi: [Speak now, I am willing to go through fire and water for you, no matter what! ]

She started to get excited before she even got the necklace.

Sang Ran chuckled: [You don't have to pay so much, I just want you to check the bar surveillance, it may be related to the evidence in my case. ]

Qiao Zhi: [You haven't finished that matter yet? ]

Qiao Zhi: [This is indeed not difficult. I will go to the bar later and find out for you, but are you sure there are any clues? ]

What does the bar surveillance have to do with the clues in this case?

Sang Ran: [You should know after you adjust it. ]

Qiao Zhi had met Ning Xiaogu before, so she could notice it without Sang Ran's further instructions.

Sang Ran asked Qiao Zhi for the current address and sent it directly to overseas employees.

There was a knock on the door and Xin Beibei walked in with coffee.

Sang Ran put down his phone, looked up at her, and asked knowingly, "Why are you wearing a mask?"

"Oh... I, I have a cold." Xin Beibei said unnaturally, "Sister Sang, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Beibei." Sang Ran called her.

Xin Beibei paused, came back to her senses stiffly, and stood there awkwardly: "Sister Sang, do you have any other instructions?"

"Do you have anything to tell me?" Sang Ran stared at her with a gradually deepening gaze.

"I, I don't have anything to say." Xin Beibei said in a panic, "Sister Sang, I'm going out first."

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Sang Ran to react, she pushed the door open and walked out in a panic.

Sang Ran looked at the door for a long time without saying anything.

After looking at it for a while, she put her thoughts aside and got down to work.

After the design was completely finalized, the next step was to make samples. All the designers were busy in the cutting room, and Sang Ran was also adjusting the hem of her skirt in front of a mannequin.

During lunch, Qiao Zhi sent me the surveillance video.

Qiao Zhi: [Video.]

Qiao Zhi: [Oh my god!!! She is a little gangster! ]

Sang Ran clicked on the video.

It started from Ning Xiaogu entering the SANCY bar, then she called a male model to accompany her for drinks, and then she made a phone call, and soon Xin Beibei also entered the picture.

Xin Beibei's attitude was humble at the dinner table. Although no sound could be heard, one could clearly feel the panic on her face after Ning Xiaogu said something to her, and she swallowed glass after glass of wine to please her.

In the end, the two of them talked about something and had some arguments, and Xin Beibei was dragged by Ning Xiaogu towards the toilet.

Qiao Zhi: [Video.]

Sang Ran clicked on it. The view was taken by a surveillance camera closest to the toilet. The picture only showed a small clip of the two people entering. However, the toilet was a little quiet, and their voices were not small, so they were completely captured by the surveillance camera.

Qiao Zhi: [Well, I said at the time that I wanted to buy a better surveillance camera, but my friend disagreed. If something happens in the bar, we still need to rely on my surveillance camera.]

Sang Ran ignored her boasting.

The evidence in the video is sufficient to not only implicate Ning Xiaogu, but also expose Li Chuchu, who is behind the scenes.

Sang Ran: [Thank you.]

After replying, she collected the evidence and prepared to go to the police station after get off work in the evening.

She sent another message to Pei Jingping.

Sang Ran: [I have something to do tonight, you don’t need to pick me up, please pick up Sang Ning.]

Pei Jingping: [Okay, go home early.]

Sang Ran looked at his profile picture. She and he tacitly agreed not to mention what happened last night.

After turning off the phone, Sang Ran licked his lips unconsciously.

Suddenly, she thought of Xin Beibei again. She had been avoiding her this morning, and Sang Ran could clearly see her struggle.

But Sang Ran is not a saint. She also wants to give Xin Beibei a chance, but the prerequisite is that she takes the initiative to ask for it. Otherwise, she can only hand it over to the police.

We are still busy making samples in the afternoon. Everyone is very motivated and the progress is fast. If nothing goes wrong, these 14 dresses can be completed this week.

After getting off work, Sang Ran picked up her bag and walked outside, standing downstairs to hail a taxi.

While Sang Ran was waiting for the bus, a voice suddenly called her from behind: "Sister Sang."

Sang Ran turned around and it was Xin Beibei.

She walked up to him, said nothing, and just took off her mask.

The skin, which was not white to begin with, was tinged unnaturally red, the left side of the face was a little swollen, and the marks of a five-finger palm could be vaguely seen.

Sang Ran didn't say anything. Her originally firm thoughts began to waver after she saw the injuries under her mask.

Xin Beibei seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage. Before she opened her mouth, her eyes were already red.

Sang Ran felt a pang in his heart and felt a little reluctant.

Xin Beibei pursed her lips tightly, but the pain on her face worsened due to the pulling of her skin, so she had to let go.

She said in a very low voice: "Can we talk?"