Song ran returned to Kyoto. About half a month later, her assistant reported a piece of good news to her. The tourism investment plan of Fenghuang ancient town was responded by the local city. As long as song's family could give a reasonable investment plan within one month, they were willing to give the final investment authority to the Song family.
This is faster than song ran expected.
"How about a single family?"
She closed the information in her hand with a dignified face.
After all, the single family has experience in the direction of tourism investment, and has made great achievements in recent years. It can be said that song Ran is not completely sure that he can win the plan better than the single family.
The assistant frowned and hesitated. "It's said that Mr. Shan intended to give up the investment competition there after he went back that day. It's not clear why, but he should come back to Kyoto recently..."
"Forget it." Hearing the meaning of this, she raised her hand and refused, "time is coming, you go to arrange a car."
After that, he picked up the coat on the back of the chair and held it in his hand. Then he turned around and took out a gift wrapped by sight from the bookcase behind him. Then he went out after the assistant.
An hour later, the car arrived outside an auditorium on the outskirts of the city. Song ran sat in the car and waited for a moment. The assistant, who had been looking at the window, saw people coming down one after another on the steps of the gate, and turned to remind him, "Miss, come out."
Song ran put away his hand against his temple and looked up. He saw an old woman with gray hair, surrounded by several middle-aged men in suits and leathers, coming out of the crowd.
"Let's go."
She pushed open the door and went down. After finishing her clothes, she took the gift from her assistant.
Then she raised her feet and went two steps further. The smiling old lady said hello to the people around her and walked towards her.
"Why is Miss song here?"
The clothes that Mrs. Qi is wearing today are the bottom of the box more than ten years ago. When Mr. Qi was alive, he specially gave her a set of wide shoulder dress specially made for her from abroad, which was very attractive.
On Song's face, she showed her real smile.
Song ran, with a gentle smile and a little nod, handed out the gift box in his hand. "There are several important working meetings in the morning, and I'm sorry I didn't make it to the old gentleman's award."
Mrs. Qi was unrestrained. After collecting the gift box, she directly gave it to the little girl who came to serve her. She said with a smile, "you have this heart to remember. I am very grateful for this old lady."
Thanks not only for this, but also for the honor song ran tried to win for Mr. Qi.
The Qi family is now in decline. There was no name of Mr. Qi on the list of awards for the 50th anniversary of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. However, he left a place for song Fu, who had been donating to the association in recent years. Song Fu was unwilling to accept it. The staff of the association also took the initiative to find the door.
At that time, song ran just planned to go to the south city to see the old lady Qi. He wanted to take this move, so he gave him a favor.
Who knows, the old man was so grateful that she burst into tears. Later, when she heard her call in the courtyard about tourism investment, she gave advice to Fenghuang ancient town.
After chatting with the old man at will, she made a gesture to leave. Before leaving, she looked around and asked, "Miss Qi didn't come back?"
"Back."
Mrs. Qi seemed to think of it. After turning her head, she asked the girl around her, "where's the lady?"
The girl turned back and pointed to the back of the building. "I just saw a gentleman stop the young lady. What are they supposed to talk about there?"
Song ran and the old lady looked at each other. They knew each other well.
"It seems that Mr. Shang is much more leisure than before."
The woman droops her eyes and arranges the sleeves of the windbreaker jacket with one hand, which shows a bit of carelessness.
The old lady's walking stick was pounding on the ground, making a clang sound and yelling: "bring her back to me, it's not like words!"
Shangrui is now out of power. On the one hand, he is on the other, and on the other is the Song family, who is very kind to him. Naturally, there is no need to explain how the old lady will choose her position.
Song ran takes the old lady and brings her only granddaughter back. Now shangrui and Qi Feng have a hard life.
She saw the old lady's eyebrows coagulated with anger, and she looked after herself and laughed, and said nothing more.
The little girl who got the order turned her head and ran away. She raised her hand to look at the time and said with a slight apology, "I have something to do behind me, so I won't delay your return journey."
After that, she turned to leave. Seeing that she didn't mean to stay, Mrs. Qi suddenly remembered something. She took out a yellowing ancient book from her bag and said, "Miss Song, wait a minute."
Song ran looked back and saw the book in her hand. She laughed in a flash and reached out to take it over. "It's hard for you to remember that old lady."
"This book is the original. My husband kept it when he was alive. Give it to miss song. Thank you for bringing me the maple back."Song ran, smiling and nodding, took the book in his hand. "I will keep it well. This book is very valuable. I will ask someone to estimate it. Then all the expenses will be transferred to miss Qi's account."
Then, without waiting for the old lady to refuse again, he raised his eyes and motioned a look behind her, "Miss Qi is here, I'll go first."
Then he turned back and walked to the parking car body. Before the body shadow was completely approached, he raised his feet and stepped into the car and told the assistant to start the engine and leave.
Qi Feng went to the old lady with red eyes.
The girl followed her and looked back from time to time. Seeing that no one had caught up with her, she just took a breath of relief and quickened her pace to catch up.
"What are you crying for?"
When the old lady saw her granddaughter like that, she was infuriated.
She doesn't know the marriage history of song ran and Shang Rui before, and she doesn't know that her granddaughter has become the third child of others. However, she knows that Shang Rui has offended song ran, and they can no longer get involved in any dispute.
So she knocked her cane a little bit harder and warned coldly, "come back to Nancheng with me. You are not allowed to see that man again."
Qi Feng also thinks so in the bottom of his heart.
She nodded and took the old man's arm forward. "I'm not going to see him again."
At today's award ceremony, Qi Feng, sitting in the audience seat, saw that the old lady was propped up on the stage to receive the medal. Later, he described his husband's achievements in his early years with tears in his eyes.
Her heart is full of shock and guilt.
She was not deeply impressed by this grandfather, and her father died early, so she had no real concept of the so-called "family status" in her grandmother's mouth since she was a child.
But when listening to grandma's memory on the stage, I saw the man's eyes on the seat not far away, and she felt very sad.
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