Chapter 177

177 No concept of investment

Song Xuan stared at her and said, he said that you have the courage and courage. You said that he has the vision and the brain. Why? Hit it off?

Song ran nodded. sis, you have to know that if money is left in the bank for ten or twenty years, it will not produce any money. Instead, it will depreciate. After twenty years, the 50000 Yuan will not be worth mentioning at all. Only when money is alive will it have unlimited possibilities. Do you understand?

Song Xuan shook her head. She felt that her sister had been bewitched by yang Haitao, who was good at talking.

She was only an 18-year-old girl. If it wasnt for yang Haitaos teachings, how could she have understood?

They stopped completely in front of the song familys house. The two got out of the car and song Xuan said, thats enough. Obviously, we cant get back the 20000 Yuan for the time being. Thats it. Youre not allowed to give him any more money, understand?

Song ran nodded her head vigorously. of course. Of course. Im not a fool.

Song Xuan thought for a moment. no, I dont feel at ease. Transfer the remaining 30000 Yuan to my account.

Song rans heart sank and the smile on her face froze. She quickly changed the topic and said, Has Shen mengfang been going out to play mahjong every day recently?

Song Xuan was not as quick-witted as song ran. She was easily led away by song ran. When they went upstairs, she whispered, Indeed, old song was touched by her Pillow Talk. Recently, he didnt care much about her and went to Zhao jiabang road every few days.

Old song, if you dont control her a little more, this woman and Zhao Mingyi are really going to conspire with you for your familys wealth.

However, there was no evidence to his words. Even if he said it, someone had to believe him.

Therefore, he had to pay more attention to Shen mengfang and Zhao Mingyis every move. However, Zhao Mingyi was too cunning and cunning. He would not meet Shen mengfang face to face. Perhaps they would use the phone number of Shen mengfangs good friend, Chen Jingui, on the way to Zhao jiabang.

Song ran couldnt just lie under Chen jiguis bed and eavesdrop on Shen mengfangs phone conversation.

Even if she managed to sneak into Chen jiguis house and hear about Shen mengfang and Zhao Mingyis collusion, she couldnt tell old song and make him believe her.

Song ran laid on the bed and planned in her mind. Maybe she should send someone to Chen jiguis house on Zhaojiabang Road to keep an eye on Shen mengfang. She did not believe that Shen mengfang and her lover, Zhao Mingyi, could live the life of a Cowherd and a Weaver Girl and not meet each other.

Those who did evil would always leave behind some clues. Perhaps, she could get some real evidence from them that would help her bring down Shen mengfang.

The next day, a middle-aged man led ding guoying out of the Haicheng train station.

The man led her to the train station and waved for a taxi. Ding guoying was very reserved. It was her first time in Haicheng, a big city. There were many people and cars here, and they were all dressed like vixens. Even in such cold weather, people still wore skirts. Few people wore cloth shoes, but many people permed their hair.

It was ding guoyings first time in a car, and she didnt know how to open the door. Her eyes were full of sizing and caution. Was that Vixen living a G.o.d-like life in such a big city with electric lights and phones?

She clenched her fists. This Vixen really knew how to enjoy life. She had already enjoyed so much, but she still had her brother jinghang and refused to let go. Were there no men in the city? She even insisted on s.n.a.t.c.hing her brother jinghang.

She wouldnt let her have an easy time.

The middle-aged man took her to a small hostel, paid the money, and led her upstairs. He instructed, Ive paid for two weeks rent. You can stay here for now. Ill come and pick you up when I need you. Dont run around alone, understand?