Chapter 83
why don’t you just tell them that Xiao ran is staying in the guest house? team leader Gu isn’t in the Research Institute at all.
Shen mengfang shook her head and said, ” gossip is a fearful thing, old song. You don’t know this, but three women make a show. Those ladies get together and play mahjong. They’ve been talking about ran every day. I’m speaking up for her, but even if I say it, they still have to believe me.
Song Guoqing unconsciously frowned. “A bunch of loose-lipped women!”
Shen mengfang said carefully, ” you can’t blame me for thinking too much. I think we can’t let ran be too intimate with team leader Gu in the future. They’re not even married yet. What if, I mean what if, they break up? then, will ran still want to get married? ”
“You’re right,” song Guoqing nodded.
While Shen mengfang was trying her best to set song ran up, song ran was not idling around either.
She knew that Shen mengfang would definitely use this opportunity to sow discord. Of course, she could not just sit back and wait for her death.
She vaguely remembered that in her previous life, she had seen a photo taken by a foreign photographer at a photography exhibition in Haicheng. The person in the photo was Shen mengfang in a cheongsam. On a rainy day, she got out of a car and a man held her hand.
The mood of the photo was not bad. It was a rainy day, an old city, an Oriental woman, and a cheongsam. It was full of charm.
In the photo, Shen mengfang’s face was straight and the man’s back was the only view. In her previous life, she used the photo to find her adulterer who had openly gotten together with her. “So what if it’s me and Mingyi? Second miss, that was then and this is now. What’s the point of pursuing this matter now?”
Yes, at that time, the song family’s company had already been sold by them. The song family was in a miserable state, and she had no capital to compete with Shen mengfang.
Fortunately, it was not too late.
The photo was taken in 1986. At that time, the photographer was not famous yet, and no one would hold a photography exhibition for him. Therefore, it would take a lot of effort to find him.
Song ran vaguely remembered that the name of the foreign photographer was Joseph. She had read about his life and knew that he had been making a living in Haicheng because he admired Oriental Beauty in his early years. He loved photography, but it was not enough to fill his stomach just by doing it. Before he became famous, he worked in a newspaper company in Haicheng.
Just as Shen mengfang was bent on breaking song ran and Gu jinghang apart and had almost touched song Guoqing ...
Song ran found the foreign photographer. The photographer was overjoyed that someone appreciated his photos. He gave song ran’s photo, which would be worth hundreds of thousands of Yuan more than ten years later, for free.
Apart from her character, Shen mengfang was of course a beautiful woman. Otherwise, she would not have caught the eye of the boss, song Guoqing. After all, she was only a sales assistant at that time. So, it was reasonable for the photographer to appreciate her.
As Shen mengfang managed to convince song Guoqing, she was so pleased with herself that she almost forgot her manners. Her words were full of sarcasm towards song ran, and song ran could not help but hold back.
It was only when song ran eavesdropped on Shen mengfang’s slanderous words that her father decided to accept Yao Xifeng again that she could no longer sit still.