Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 952 Do You Regret

"Okay, this way." The cloth boss made a gesture of invitation.

He wanted to walk beside Ye Liran, but No. [-] was forced to squeeze in the middle, so he came to the right, and No. [-] came to the right one step faster than him.

The fabric boss wanted to say something, but when he saw No. [-]'s expressionless face, he abruptly swallowed back the dissatisfaction on his lips.

The workshop is spacious and bright, with fully mechanized operation, flame-proof and explosion-proof devices, and complete certificates.

Ye Liran looked at it casually, and couldn't find any faults in the cloth.

After watching for about an hour, she went back.

"Don't be in a hurry to draw up a contract, just observe for a while, you guys make a few surprise checks, make sure it's correct, no problem, then discuss the price later." After returning to JC, Ye Liran said immediately.

The marketing manager and the product manager exchanged glances, and they all nodded: "Understood."

"Well, it's okay, let's go to work." Ye Liran looked at the time, it was only five o'clock, and there was still an hour before get off work.

Ye Liran returned to the office and just sat down when the phone rang.

Song Ze sent a video.

Ye Liran opened it, billowing thick smoke surrounded a white building, red tongues of flame, like rushing clouds, wrapped around the house.

The whole house, only a little white was exposed, the original green trees, the leaves withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the flames rose, and finally turned into ashes, falling with the wind.

Ye Liran's pupils shrank, and he immediately called Jun Mohan.

All you get is a shutdown sound.

Just as I was about to call again, a call came in.

"Song Ze, what did you do?" Ye Liran tried to keep calm, but couldn't help trembling.

"Didn't I show you what I did?" The cold voice, as pleasant as ever, fell into Ye Liran's ears, but it was like a reminder.

"I think instead of questioning me here, it's better to go and see what's going on with your husband. It's too late, and I won't be able to see him for the last time."

Song Ze's words were like a plate of ice water, splashing away the little warmth in Ye Ranran's heart.

"Song Ze, if something happens to him, I will never forgive you." Ye Liran's tone was cold, like the coldest wind in late autumn, blowing through Song Ze's heart.

Brings up long and vague memories.

"I want to protect my sister."

"For my sister, don't be afraid."

Messy and disorganized words appeared in his mind without a clue, and Song Ze couldn't figure out what was going on for a long time.

He has nothing to do with her, and it doesn't matter if she forgives her or not, Song Ze laughed at himself.

"You can be ruthless." Gu Yan came in from the outside.

She was wearing a hip-wrapping skirt and a white chiffon shirt on top. She was capable and sharp, and she was completely royal.

Song Ze has been living here for a while, his attitude hasn't changed much, and he completely treats himself as a master.

Two days ago, all members of the Song family came, but Gu Yan sent them away in a daze.

He was so enthusiastic, it was hard for him to refuse.

"Don't you think I feel pity for her?"

"No." Gu Yan answered quickly.

Song Ze didn't say a word, his eyes were as cold as snow and there were no ripples, giving people a sense of unattainable.

When Gu Yan sat on his bed, Song Ze suddenly stood up.

He has been recuperating these days, his face is a little pale, but the injuries on his body are no longer serious. The doctor said yesterday that he can go, but he has been waiting until today.

"Where are you going?" Gu Yan quickly stood up, the usual calmness in her tone disappeared, and the concern in her eyes was so strong that it could overflow.

(End of this chapter)