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

Sang Ran didn't have time to close her eyes. She saw his facial features slowly enlarged in front of her eyes. His eyes were tightly closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a tear slid down silently, becoming the brightest star in the night.

When the three men brought the two drunkards to the police station, the young policeman was a little surprised to see Sang Ran.

"Again?" He greeted Sang Ran, "Didn't we handle that matter this afternoon?"

After he finished speaking, he saw Pei Jingping walking in slowly, with the two people he was holding in his hands like two little chicks.

Pei Jingping threw the man onto a stool and explained the general situation to the police. He had already asked Sang Ran about it on the way here.

This incident was quite serious and could not be resolved with just fifteen days of detention. After the final judgment, the two were temporarily detained in the police station.

The police officer made an estimate based on his own experience: "It could take as short as two months or as long as a year. We will let you know later."

Everything was handled, and Sang Ran walked out of the police station for the second time today.

None of the three spoke. The gloomy atmosphere around Pei Jingping still did not dissipate. Sang Ran unconsciously leaned closer to Qiao Zhi.

She took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere and asked Qiao Zhi: "Why are you here?"

Qiao Zhi walked with his legs swinging, not feeling the slightest bit scared by what had just happened.

She casually said, "The cups at the bar need to be changed. I'll come over to coordinate with the factory."

There are indeed quite a few factories nearby.

Sang Ran nodded and fell silent again.

When they reached the door, the three of them parted ways. Sang Ran followed Pei Jingping into the car and headed home.

Sang Ran sat in the passenger seat, playing with the necklace in her hand and looking out the window.

This atmosphere is too strange.

She kissed him last night while drunk, and he just kissed her too.

This kind of intimate behavior may be common among normal couples, but for them, it seems ridiculous and excessive.

"you......"

"I......"

They both spoke at the same time, as if they had agreed on it.

Sang Ran smiled and said, "You speak first."

"Are you going to the police station today?" Pei Jingping asked.

Sang Ran nodded, but didn't want to explain too much: "Deal with some of my own personal affairs."

They tacitly ignored the kiss.

"Private matter..." Pei Jingping chewed on these two words, "Can you tell me in advance next time? It's not safe for you to be outside alone."

He could only ask carefully in this way, indirectly hoping that she would share more of her whereabouts with him.

He was really scared of what would have happened if he hadn't arrived just now.

In fact, he was a little angry, but not at Sang Ran. He was angry at himself for not being able to even protect her.

"I won't do that again." She still refused distantly. After this incident, she would be more cautious in the future.

Yes, go online and buy two bottles of pepper spray now.

She turned on her cell phone and operated it.

Pei Jingping understood what she meant and felt a little sad, but he didn't say anything tactless.

"I'm going on a business trip in a while." He remembered and told her in advance.

Sang Ran paused and looked up in surprise: "Where are you going?"

"Abroad, maybe a month."

At work, he was assigned to a foreign company and needed to go over to investigate.

He was supposed to leave in the next two days, and he tried to postpone it for a while, but he couldn't get away from work, so he had to go.

Sang Ran felt inexplicably empty in her heart. She had gotten used to living with him these past few days and really couldn't imagine what life would be like after he left.

More than a month...is it that long?

She couldn't help but ask for details: "Are you leaving this week?"

"Well, after this Sunday, I will ask my aunt to pick up Sang Ning." He arranged everything.

Sang Ran lowered his head, glanced at the item on his phone that he was about to pay for, and nodded silently.

Pei Jingping didn't look at her, and couldn't detect her emotional fluctuations. He just promised her instinctively: "I will be back as soon as possible."

Sang Ran pretended to be indifferent and smiled: "It's okay, work is important, just focus on it."

She pressed the payment button.

Halfway through spring, there is always a rustling sound of rain in the sky. The catkins on the branches are beaten to the ground by the rain before they can escape.

There wasn't a single sunny day this week.

Sang Ran is still devoted to Alim's project. As she expected, after a week, all the dresses have been completed and need to be sent to Sun Yi for trying on today.

The fashion show is in early April, so there is still plenty of time and any problems with the dress can be modified in time.

Xin Beibei has now taken over Ning Xiaogu's position and successfully joined the ranks of designers. She has not disappointed Sang Ran's expectations and is serious and diligent in her work. She never leaves the company before twelve o'clock every day, as if it were a clear rule.

The Sang family has been in a mess recently. The He family has already cancelled the engagement with Li Chuchu. As for Li Chuchu, she has only been in prison for a few days and doesn't know about this yet.

"Sister Sang, why have you been staring at the calendar these days? Can you see anything?"

Xin Beibei complained that she knocked on the door several times this week but no one answered.

Sang Ran came back to her senses and hurriedly turned off the calendar on the screen. She said, "I just feel that time has passed too quickly, so I'm sighing."

"What do you want to talk to me about?" She changed the subject.

Ever since the last incident was discussed, her relationship with Xin Beibei has become much closer.

Xin Beibei is also more cheerful than before.

"I want to go with you to find Sun Yi this afternoon."

Sang Ran was puzzled: "You are not my assistant now, you don't need to follow me in this matter."

"Well, I haven't met a celebrity yet, so I want to see if I can get an autograph."

Sang Ran gave her a look that told her to fend for herself, and said, "It's up to you."

After communicating with Lemei in the afternoon and making an appointment, Ms. Sun Yi took out an hour from her busy schedule to help Sang Ran try on the dress.

The agreed location was at the backstage of an evening party. Sun Yi was going to walk the red carpet that night, so time was tight and the task was heavy. Her staff brought all the dresses over early in the morning.

Sang Ran went there just to listen to her opinions and see if Yiren felt there was anything inappropriate. Alim would also send an evaluator who understood the market.

Sang Ran and Xin Beibei arrived at the venue for the party at 1:30 pm.

They used their work badges to enter the backstage. Sun Yi hadn't started her makeup yet. She was sitting in front of the dressing table drinking coffee, swiping her phone from time to time.

"Ms. Sun, long time no see." Sang Ran walked up to her and greeted her.

Sun Yi raised her head when she heard the voice: "Hey, Sister Contrast is here?"

She teased Sang Ran.

Sang Ran smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry for not apologizing to you last time. I was drunk. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay." Sun Yi said indifferently, "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have gained so many followers."

She looked at the person next to her and said, "Let me introduce you to this person. This person is the assessor that Alimu hired, and also my good friend Shen Jinshan."

Sang Ranshun looked over and his eyes paused on the man.

For a moment, I felt that it looked familiar, but I just couldn't remember where I had seen it.

"Nice to meet you again." Shen Jinshan had an elegant smile on his face. He stood up and extended his hand. "I didn't have time to introduce myself last time. My name is Shen Jinshan. Nice to meet Miss Sang."