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

When they walked into the hall, Sang Huaimin and Li Chuchu were both stunned when they saw them.

Sang Huaimin pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly, then stood up awkwardly: "Jingping is here too?"

Pei Jingping didn't reply and pulled Sang Ran to sit on a double sofa.

Sang Ran raised her eyes coldly: "Where's grandma?"

"Uh..." Sang Huaimin turned around and glanced at Li Chuchu, then forced a smile, "Your grandma said she went to a friend's house to play, and just called to say she fell, but she's fine now."

This answer made Sang Ran even more certain that they had fabricated the story of grandma being sick in order to trick her into coming here.

As for why he called her in the middle of the night, it was probably to calm Li Chuchu down.

But when does grandma go to a friend's house to spend the night?

If I were at home, there is no way I wouldn't have heard such a loud noise downstairs.

Li Chuchu greeted Pei Jingping with a smile: "Mr. Pei, I heard from my dad that you and my sister have been together for a long time?"

Pei Jingping took action now.

But instead of answering her question, he turned his head towards Sang Ran, as if he had something to say to her.

Sang Ran slowly put her ear closer, Pei Jingping covered his mouth with one hand and said in her ear: "Grandma is at my house these days, don't worry."

After hearing this, Sang Ran finally felt relieved.

Pei Jingping held Sang Ran's hand and never let go. Sang Ran had to admit that this did give her a lot of security and made her originally messy thoughts clearer.

The two people on the opposite side were ignored and felt a little embarrassed.

But since Pei Jingping was here, they couldn't get angry and could only swallow their anger.

At this moment, Pei Jingping, who had never looked at them directly, raised his eyes lazily, and the edge that was hidden in front of Sang Ran was exposed undisguisedly.

He spoke in a cold voice, seemingly asking casually: "Boss Sang, I remember I have agreed to invest in the Sang family, right?"

"Yes, yes." Sang Huaimin stuttered, "Why did President Pei bring up this?"

Pei Jingping rubbed Sang Ran's hand with his fingers, and said impatiently, "Then why do you want to marry my wife to someone else?"

Sang Ran paused.

Wife? He said she was his wife?

Although she knew that Pei Jingping used this name to support her, Sang Ran's ears still began to burn.

"What are you talking about? How could I destroy my daughter's happiness?" Sang Huaimin was a little panicked.

Li Chuchu saw that Sang Huaimin changed his mind about something they had just discussed, and she was a little dissatisfied: "Dad!"

"Don't talk!" Sang Huaimin interrupted harshly.

Pei Jingping raised his eyebrows slightly and curled his lips.

He turned his head to look at Sang Ran: "Wife, isn't it time to give me a name? I'm afraid you're being targeted by someone with ulterior motives."

Sang Ran: “Ah?”

Could she say no in this situation? Obviously not.

To give a status, does that mean getting married?

Marry Pei Jingping?

Although Sang Ran didn't care much about marriage and partnership, she didn't know what was wrong at this moment. She always felt that Pei Jingping's question was serious.

It seems as if this promise is to be delivered for a lifetime.

Pei Jingping curled his lips, tilted his head and whispered to Sang Ran: "Give me some face."

Sang Ran's brain was in a state of shutdown. Hearing his words, she nodded subconsciously: "Oh."

Pei Jingping lowered his eyes and chuckled, then looked at Sang Huaimin: "Then, father-in-law, what do you mean?"

"Dad!" Li Chuchu was on the verge of collapse. She wanted to wake Sang Huaimin up. "I can't agree to this!"

Sang Huaimin held her hand and swallowed before speaking: "Getting married is too fast."

"Why don't you wait for our family to discuss it."

"Oh?" Pei Jingping played with Sang Ran's hand, "Who else do you want to discuss this with?"

Sang Huaimin choked.

He said stubbornly, "We have to talk to her grandmother. After all, it was her grandmother who raised her."

Pei Jingping nodded.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number in a few seconds: "Uncle Li, is grandma asleep?"

The person on the other end of the line seemed to be checking.

After hearing the reply, Pei Jingping said, "Then ask grandma to help me ask grandma Sang if she agrees with me marrying Sang Ran."

After saying that, he put the phone on speakerphone.

Uncle Li's voice came through the receiver: "Madam, the young master wants to get married and wants to ask if Grandma Sang agrees."

"That brat, why did he ask that old woman about getting married?" A voice that sounded old but full of energy rang out.

"Who are you talking about, old woman?" This is Old Lady Sang who is talking. "If your grandson wants to marry my granddaughter, you have to ask for my opinion first."

Old Mrs. Sang’s pride was about to overflow through the screen.

Sang Huaimin was surprised: "This, this is..."

Old Mrs. Pei screamed, and then she heard a few fluttering sounds, and then the sound became clearer, probably because someone had snatched the phone into her hands.

She was overjoyed: "Jingping, you want to marry Sang Ran? Sure! No problem! Grandma Sang agreed!"

"Hey, I haven't..." Before Mrs. Sang could finish her words, the call was cut off.

Pei Jingping shook his head helplessly and said to Sang Ran, "They are playing Candy Crush every day now and they won't go to bed until the sun comes out."

Sang Huaimin and Li Chuchu were dumbfounded and stood there for a long time without reacting.

Sang Huaimin had no idea that his mother actually knew Pei Jingping's grandmother. He was shocked.

Pei Jingping looked at Sang Huaimin with a half-smile: "Is this ok now?"

Sang Huaimin was unable to utter a word. He managed to say something after a long pause: "Since the old lady agrees, then I naturally have no objection."

"Then please help me, father-in-law, to get the household registration book."

Pei Jingping said this without looking at him again.

Sang Huaimin gritted his teeth and went upstairs.

Li Chuchu seemed to understand as well and lowered her eyes to hide the resentment in her eyes.

When there were only three people left in the hall, Pei Jingping glanced at Li Chuchu and deliberately asked, "Is Mrs. Sang not here?"

Only then did Sang Ran notice that his mother, Sang, had been ignored by him. He had not heard any movement from her after staying there for such a long time.

Li Chuchu was stunned: "My dad said she has something to do and is staying out tonight."

After listening to this, Pei Jingping didn't say anything else. He just lowered his head and looked at Sang Ran, who was still in a daze and had not yet recovered.

Pei Jingping is here, so even if Li Chuchu wants to act strangely, she has to consider his appearance. Even if she has many other ideas in her mind, she has to stand there obediently.

She knew that Pei Jingping was someone she couldn't afford to offend. If he just opened his mouth, their Sang family might face bankruptcy.

If she really pissed him off, she would lose her identity as the eldest daughter of the Sang family, which she had finally regained.

She had worked very hard to get it.

After Sang Huaimin handed the household registration book to Pei Jingping, Pei Jingping took Sang Ran's hand and stood up.

He looked kind and smiled, but his voice was full of threats:

"Father-in-law, I have one advantage and one disadvantage. The disadvantage is my bad temper, and the advantage is that I spoil my wife. If Sang Ran gets unhappy in the future, I'm afraid I'll act impulsively and do something that's detrimental to the Sang family, which would be bad for both you and me."

"Do you agree?"

Sang Huaimin held his breath at his neck, his face flushed with anger. He managed to respond, "Of course, of course."

Before leaving, Pei Jingping said coldly to Li Chuchu:

"Ms. Li, you should always leave yourself a way out when doing things. How can you be sure that Sang Ran's today will not be your tomorrow?"

Li Chuchu frowned: "What do you mean?"

Pei Jingping ignored her and rubbed Sang Ran's head gently: "Let's go, wife, we have to get the certificate tomorrow."

When the two walked out of the Sang family, it was already dawn outside. The temperature in the early morning was always exceptionally cold.

Sang Ran's brain froze and she didn't know which question to start with. Rather than getting married, she was more concerned about what Pei Jingping said to Li Chuchu before he left.

She thought about it and asked directly: "Why did you say that to Li Chuchu?"

Pei Jingping looked at her: "Do you know why Mrs. Sang is not here?"

Sang Ran shook his head blankly.

"It's spread in the circle." Pei Jingping led Sang Ran out of the villa area, "Mrs. Sang discovered that Sang Huaimin had a mistress outside."

Sang Ran took a deep breath.

Pei Jingping continued, "That mistress is pregnant."