Chapter 180: The Young Owner's Taste is Unique
Also, Yang Haitao, the gentleman who used to wear shirts and big gold chains, really doesn't have a good impression, he is as tall as Song Xuan, how can he look down on him?
Song Xuan didn't argue, she just didn't look down on Yang Haitao, so what, she didn't use her own money to start a business, but came to her Song family, making it clear that they were easy to bully and deceive when they were sisters.
How could she swallow this breath.
Yang Haitao had dinner with several logistics managers from Haicheng University of Finance and Technology University in the evening, drank a little wine, got off the car drunk, and saw Song Xuan, the girl of his dreams, standing outside the gate.
Isn't it a dream?
As he approached, a book smashed into his face, and the back of the book hit the bridge of his nose, causing him to wake up in pain.
Not a dream!
Song Xuan would actually take the initiative to come to him!
In the future, the sister-in-law is really a big thing, give money, and send his beloved girl to him.
Well, the dream was a bit too much.
Song Xuan gritted his teeth and looked at him: "The purpose of you approaching me is to cheat my sister out of money, right?"
Yang Haitao's sweet dream was suddenly smashed to pieces, and he looked at Song Ran in a fog, Song Ran looked at him with a weak heart, and didn't say much.
Song Ran believes in Yang Haitao, with Yang Haitao's future achievements, he must be a ruthless character who can speak well.
She gave him the opportunity to contact, and then, it was up to him to play.
Of course, she would still help him appropriately, so she said: "Sister, it's really Yang Haitao who I took the initiative to find, you can't wronged others." ”
Song Xuan was completely in the posture of protecting the calf, and protected her behind: "Xiao Ran, you are still young, don't interject." ”
Song Ran's eyes are dark, sister, I am much more mature than you, you are really unknown and easy to be deceived, at this time, when Yang Haitao has achieved nothing, it is better to hug your thighs.
In the future, people will really become the richest man in Haicheng, and there will be more people who want to hug their thighs, and they can't get off their feet if they want to mix.
Yang Haitao finally figured out the ins and outs, first picked up the book on the ground, and then glanced at Song Xuan, who was so angry that his eyes were almost on fire, hesitated, and said in a low voice: "You are indeed not as smart as your sister." ”
Song Ran was so frightened that his legs were weak, brother, you can't break the jar and break it, what you say, the water that you spilled, you can't recover it.
You're done!
Sure enough, Song Xuan, who had a good family education, was suddenly so angry by his words that she turned into a shrew on the spot, pointing at his nose and scolding: "You cheated my family out of money, and you beat me up to slander me for not being smart, Yang Haitao, who gave you the guts?"
The battle between the two was fierce, and Song Ran wanted to intervene, but he was also weak, so he sat on the stone bench on the side to watch the battle.
Don't look at Yang Haitao drinking, he spoke in an orderly manner, he straightened out the crumpled pages, and said carefully: "When I was most desperate, it was your sister who sent timely rain, I am very grateful to her, although she is young, but she does have the courage and courage, I didn't lie to her, I signed a contract with her, if I breach the contract, I will compensate her the corresponding amount, if you don't believe it, I can show you the contract." ”
Song Xuan covered her heart and looked at him with a blushing face: "You have the courage and courage, you are the one who used these words to advocate and confuse my young sister, right?"
Yang Haitao glanced at Song Ran, and Song Ran saw from his eyes, well, such a senseless, impulsive and willful Song Xuan, who couldn't see the situation clearly, was really quite likable.
The young owner has a unique taste!
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