Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 152 I'm Chasing You
Seeing Jun Zetian appearing, the bullying Wang Juan restrained a lot.

Song Lan stood aside with an indifferent expression, while Wang Juan complained first, pointed at the slap marks on her face, and looked at Jun Zetian weeping.

"Mr. Jun, I don't know how I offended Song Lan. I was doing a good job, but Song Lan suddenly spread rumors, saying that I had a relationship with you, Mr. Jun, and that's why I joined the Jun family. I couldn't get angry and argued with her. Two sentences, unexpectedly, she hit me!"

Jun Zetian frowned and looked at Song Lan: "Song Lan, is what she said true?"

Wang Juan was afraid that Song Lan would tell the truth, so she hurriedly interrupted: "Mr. Jun, look at my face being beaten, how can I go out to meet people in the future, Song Lan has to pay for my medical expenses!"

Jun Zetian said coldly, "Shut up."

He looked at Song Lan: "I want to listen to you."

Jun Zetian acted resolutely and did not listen or believe, which surprised Song Lan.

She settled down in her heart, without even looking at Wang Juan, she told what happened just now.

Wang Juan scratched her ears anxiously beside her, and when Song Lan finished speaking, she screamed, "That's not the case, you're lying!"

"Is it a lie? Ask everyone and you will understand?"

Song Lan crossed her arms and glanced at Wang Juan indifferently.

"I believe that no matter how good your staff is, you can't let everyone speak for you, right?"

Jun Zetian raised his eyes thoughtfully, his eyes swept over everyone present: "Tell me, who is telling the truth?"

Everyone hesitated and didn't dare to say anything. After a long time, someone couldn't see and stood behind Song Lan: "I testify that it was indeed Wang Juan who peeked at Song Lan's phone first and insulted Song Lan."

Wang Juan almost hated that person, and hurriedly argued: "It's not Mr. Jun, don't listen to their nonsense."

"I told you to shut up, can't you hear me?"

Jun Zetian frowned, and his thunderous eyes shot at Wang Juan without warmth. With just one click, Wang Juan was so frightened that her whole body was sweating and her back felt cold.

"I believe in Song Lan's words. Our Jun family only needs people who are beneficial to the company. If anyone dares to bring personal grievances to work and disrupt the company's order next time, get out of here."

"The same goes for rumormongers!"

The word Junze Tian is like a thousand weights, and it falls on everyone's heart like a thunderbolt.

Except for Song Lan, everyone present was trembling. Even Wang Juan buried her head deeply, tearing at the corner of her clothes with her fingers.

Damn it, how could Mr. Jun be so protective of that foxy bitch...

After Jun Zetian's warning, Wang Juan calmed down a lot, at most she rolled her eyes when she saw Song Lan, and she no longer dared to provoke or embarrass her.

It was rare for Song Lan to have a comfortable life.

After get off work, Song Lan walked out of Jun's Building and saw He Chaozhi's car parked at the door.

Song Lan paused, walked forward without looking sideways, bypassing He Zhaozhi's car, without any intention of getting into the car.

During this time, He Zhaozhi not only sent roses every day, but also picked her up after get off work.

This undoubtedly attracted too many people's attention.

Song Lan was afraid of being gossiped again, so she refused to get into He Chaozhi's car.

"Song Lan, get in the car, I'll treat you to dinner."

He Zhaozhi drove a coupe today, with a burgundy bag. He was wearing a black and gold lace suit, sunglasses and leather boots. He was extremely chic and sexy.

Unmoved, Song Lan tightened her belt without looking back: "I have to go back to work overtime, I don't have time."

"Don't be like this, how about some face?"

He Zhaozhi took the steering wheel.

Song Lan didn't get in the car, and he just followed Song Lan's buttocks so slowly, which was even more eye-catching.

"What do you want to eat, foreign tastes, or the eight major cuisines, you have everything, reporter Song, there is no need to be so ruthless, right?"

He Zhaozhi's lazy voice wafted into the twilight with a teasing smile, a kind of smoky romance.

Song Lan grabbed her bag tightly and regained her composure unbearably, only to see He Zhaozhi resting his elbows on the car window with his sunglasses pinned to the bridge of his nose, smiling playfully at her.

The passing colleague expressed interest: "Song Lan, is this your boyfriend?"

Song Lan: "...No!"

The smile on He Zhaozhi's face faded, and when Song Lan's colleague walked away, he smiled and said, "Hurry up and get in the car, otherwise everyone in the world will know that I am chasing you. I have no problem, but I I'm afraid you are thin-skinned and can't stand it. Come up quickly, I'll count three, two, one..."

Unable to withstand He Zhaozhi's thick-skinned stalking and stalking, Song Lan finally got into his car.

He Zhaozhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "I suddenly changed my mind. I don't want to take you to dinner. Let's go somewhere else."

Song Lan's helpless expression showed a touch of nervousness: "Where are you taking me?"

"You'll know when you get there." He Zhaozhi sneered.

Song Lan was so angry that she only hated herself for not being firm enough to get on his boat.

"He Zhaozhi, just wait for me!"

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Ten minutes later, He Zhaozhi and Song Lan stood in front of the gate of the amusement park.

He didn't know where to conjure up two night tickets: "Let's go."

Song Lan was led in by his wrist: "The place you said you want to bring me is the amusement park?"

Song Lan looked at He Chaozhi with a look of "your brain was kicked by a donkey".

He Zhaozhi snorted softly, squinted his eyes to meet the evening wind and said, "Isn't it possible? How romantic is this?"

"He Zhaozhi, are you kidding me? What's so romantic about this? We're not kids anymore. Stop messing around here. I still have something to do. I'll go back first..."

Song Lan turned to leave, but was picked up by the man by the waist and carried on his shoulders.

Song Lan hung her feet off the ground and patted He Zhaozhi's shoulder desperately in fright.

"He Chaozhi, what are you doing, let me down!"

He Zhaozhi carried Song Lan onto the Ferris wheel, the hatch was closed, and the huge Ferris wheel started slowly with stars twinkling.

Song Lan sat still, her fingertips pressed against the glass beside her, and she laughed angrily when she saw that she was already some distance away from the ground and couldn't get down.

"He Zhaozhi, are you still a child, you know how to play these childish tricks?"

"I've thought about it, we've been together for so long, it seems that we haven't really fallen in love yet?"

He Zhaozhi grabbed Song Lan's hand and held it in his palm. His voice was gentle and low, revealing a different kind of magnetism.

"So I decided to formally pursue you once."

Song Lan couldn't help but laugh: "What you mean by chasing me is taking me to ride the Ferris wheel? He Chaozhi, you treat me this year."

"Shh."

He Zhaozhi suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.

He leaned close to Song Lan, gently pinched the woman's delicate jaw, and asked her to watch the fireworks blooming outside the window.

"I want to give you more than these."

With a bang, the fireworks exploded high in the sky, shining like shooting stars.

Song Lan's clear eyes reflected the fireworks.

She covered her lips, her expression changed as the fireworks unfolded.

"This is... a line of words?"

The moment the fireworks scattered outside the window, a line of writing was formed.

"Song Lan."

(End of this chapter)