In the Song family's bungalow, Song Ran's hands were busy writing with his homework.

This era is different from the back, college students' schoolwork is relatively heavy, especially in a prestigious university like theirs, where teachers assign homework every week, which may be relatively easier than high school students, but overall it is still quite tiring.

Song Ran complained while rushing with her homework: "Song Xuan, Song Xuan, you put your sister's homework and don't tutor, and you went to tutor Yang Haitao, and said what about me, aren't you also a person who forgets your sister?"

Only Mother Wu is by her side, pouring tea from time to time, cutting fruit or something from time to time.

It was not until the sun set that Song Xuan came back humming a song, and Song Ran finished writing a set of papers on advanced mathematics, and was watching cartoons on TV weakly.

As soon as Song Xuan came in, he heard the voice of Journey to the West, so he sighed softly: "Are you still a child? Look at such a childish thing." ”

Song Ran slumped on the sofa: "Yo, you're back after being a tutor?"

Song Xuan rubbed her hair in the past: "Don't give me yin and yang weirdness." ”

Song Ran glanced at her: "I also have a problem, why don't you stay at home to tutor me?"

Song Xuan pushed her head: "You are a top student of Fuguang, where am I qualified to teach you, isn't that ridiculous and generous." ”

Song Ran pouted: "You don't come here, do you feel more and more that the Yang family Shaodong has a lot of advantages, well, I'll just say, Yang Haitao's facial features are deep and handsome, tall and tall, and there is money in the family, such an excellent young talent pursues you, you should have been moved." ”

Song Xuan pinched her face: "You can tell him so many advantages." ”

Song Ran raised his eyebrows: "What, you still eat your sister's vinegar?"

When the two sisters were laughing, Song Guoqing came back, his face was not very good-looking, Song Ran was clear in his heart, the old Song Dynasty's factory was not as good as a day, the so-called broken ship still had three catties of iron, outsiders may not be able to see it, but his helmsman knew best that his ship was slowly sinking.

Can he be in a good mood?

Song Xuan obediently called Dad, Song Guoqing raised his eyes and glanced at the two sisters, walked over, and asked, "Xiao Ran...... Didn't your mother leave a lot of money for your sisters back then?"

Song Ran sighed in her heart, her father actually started thinking about this money, it seems that the factory is really struggling now.

Song Ran nodded: "Well, my mother left a sum of money for me and my sister." ”

Song Guoqing only thought that the two daughters in front of him were still children, so he said in a coaxing tone: "That's the case, what about Dad's factory, these days, the capital turnover is a little ineffective, Xiao Ran, you take out your money and give it to Dad." ”

Her dad is really ...... It's hard to put into words.

When there are good things, the first thing that comes to mind is Shen Mengfang, who needs funds, but first thinks of having two daughters and the inheritance left by his wife.

Song Xuan was about to speak, but Song Ran pulled her, and then said to Song Guoqing very innocently: "Dad, the money ...... My sister and I invested it, and we didn't have much money left. ”

Song Guoqing's face suddenly became gloomy: "What do you say? Investment? What do you invest in? Do you know what investment is? It can't be that someone has deceived you, right?"

Song Ran continued innocently and said: "We just want to give it a try, anyway, it's the money left to us by our mother, and we already have the right to control it, Dad, you say yes?"

Song Guoqing gritted his teeth and said, "Then how much money do you have left?"