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

Chapter 154
Seeing that the heavy porcelain cup was about to smash the back of Song Lan's head, He Chaozhi suddenly appeared and stood up behind Song Lan.

The porcelain cup hit his right shoulder blade heavily, and He Chaozhi snorted.

Song Lan turned her head in surprise, seeing He Chaozhi covering his shoulders, her face turned pale.

"He Zhaozhi, are you okay?"

He Zhaozhi raised his head, his jaw tensed, as if he was enduring the pain.

But he quickly stretched his brows, hugged Song Lan tightly in his arms, breathed and sighed, as if sighing and thanking.

"As long as you're fine, I'm not in any pain, really."

"Are you crazy? You just healed from the old injury from the previous car accident, and you thought I blocked the injury..."

Song Lan thought of the car accident that day, when He Chaozhi fell in front of him, his heart felt like being pierced by a needle, and his back felt chills from the pain.

She bit her lip, grabbed the milk tea on the table, and walked in front of Wang Juan.

Wang Juan: "Song Lan, what do you want to do, you...are you crazy!?"

Wang Juan's voice gradually became broken and harsh.

Song Lan pinched the milk tea cup and poured every drop of milk tea on top of Wang Juan's head. At the end, she shook the empty cup and spilled two drops of missing liquid.

She looked coldly at the embarrassed woman in front of her, and the corner of her mouth curled up cruelly: "Wang Juan, I'm serious, do you really think I'm a vegetarian?"

Wang Juan, who had been washed by the milk tea, was trembling all over, and wiped her cheeks desperately, but the milk tea was sticky, and the more she wiped, the more syrup covered her hands.

"Song Lan, you bitch, I will definitely kill you."

"It's hard to say who will die first."

He Zhaozhi grabbed Song Lan's wrist, protected the woman behind his back, and coldly glanced at the crazy woman: "—Your name is Wang Juan?"

Wang Juan paused while wiping, her eyes rolled.

Although she didn't know who this man was, Wang Juan only knew that he was very good-looking, dressed expensively, and he was either rich or expensive at first glance.

Wang Juan was envious of Song Lan's good luck to meet so many gentle and handsome men, and at the same time pretended to be weak.

"Mr., have you misunderstood me? It was obviously Song Lan who raped me unilaterally, slapped me in the face, and even poured milk tea on me... Don't be fooled by her innocent appearance!"

Wang Juan was chattering, and not far away, the supervisor reported the matter to the minister, and was walking in a state of anxiety.

When he saw He Chaozhi, his whole body trembled and his face was ashen-colored: "He, Mr. He?"

His legs softened, and he almost knelt in front of He Zhaozhi: "Mr. He, what wind brought you here."

He pushed Wang Juan away, wishing he could bow ninety degrees to He Chaozhi: "It's all because our people are ignorant, Young Master He, I'm really sorry!"

Seeing that the supervisors respect He Chaozhi so much, Wang Juan saw some clues: "Director, who is he, Young Master He, which Young Master He is it?"

The supervisor hated iron and said: "Who else can it be, Young Master He? There is only one Young Master He in the entire Night City, He family!"

Wang Juan trembled as if being hit by five thunders, and fell to the ground, the milk tea on the tip of her hair dripping on her feet.

Crazy, really crazy.

She just... actually smashed the famous Ye City, He Chaozhi, Young Master He?
He Zhaozhi gently brushed off the dust on his right shoulder, smiling as usual, except for his surprisingly cold eyes.

"Your Jun's employees really need to be trained and trained. Later, I will tell Mr. Jun to close the door and beat the dog. Don't let others see the joke."

After finishing speaking, he held Song Lan's hand, his eyes calmly and coercively swept over everyone present.

Among dozens of people, none of them dared to look at him.

"Song Lan is my girlfriend. If you want to touch her, you have to ask me if I am willing. Wang Juan—"

He Zhaozhi called out Wang Juan's name with a light smile, and bit his back molars hard.

"Waiting to receive my lawyer's letter. I guarantee that He's legal department will uphold the usual standards and sue you until you are bankrupt and get out of Night City."

Leaving those words behind, He Chaozhi took Song Lan and left.

Wang Juan sat on the ground blankly, and the colleagues beside her, including the supervisor, all stayed away like gods of plague.

Who would dare to get close to the person who offended Young Master He, who even ordered him to die?

The supervisor shook his head secretly: "Wang Juan, please ask for blessings!"

Song Lan walked a long way, and could still hear Wang Juan's crying.

……

After leaving Junshi, Song Lan returned to KEO to continue to serve as the president.

KEO colleagues extended a warm welcome to her return.

When she got off work, Song Lan sat in He Chaozhi's car and lightly tapped the steering wheel: "You go to the nursing home with me today."

He Zhaozhi knew that she had always had the habit of visiting her father in the nursing home every day, so he drove there.

Song Lan pulled He Chaozhi out of the car, interlocked his fingers, and came to Song Zi's office together.

He Chaozhi raised his eyebrows, puzzled: "Why don't you go to see Uncle today?"

Song Lan smiled back, with a gentle and decisive expression: "You'll know in a while, and today I'm going to make a fool of myself."

She raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly.

After three clicks, Song Zi opened the door.

"Lanlan, you come..."

Song Zi saw the tall man next to Song Lan clearly, and her beautiful face twisted suddenly.

She lowered her gaze, restrained her anger with all her strength, and looked at Song Lan.

"Song Lan, what do you mean by bringing him here?"

"Auntie." Song Lan said softly.

She was silent for a while, her eyes were as gentle as waves, she rolled her lips and said, "I want to be with Chaozhi, you are my only relative besides my father, so I want to tell you."

A trace of disbelief flashed across Song Zi's face. She sneered and pointed at He Chaozhi, "Song Lan, are you crazy? Do you know how much the He family owes you and how much your father still has me? You want to be with He Chaozhi, You are betraying me and your father, how can you do that!?"

Song Lan lowered her eyelashes lightly, revealing deep fatigue: "I'm sorry, aunt, I know that my crime is unforgivable, but I can't betray my heart."

"So you're going to betray me!? Song Lan, I've raised you for so many years, and that's how you repay me!"

Song Zi completely collapsed, she stumbled back to the office and pushed all the things on the table to the ground.

He Chaozhi frowned, afraid that the furious Song Zi would hurt Song Lan, so he stepped forward to say something.

Song Lan pulled him back.

Song Lan pushed He Chaozhi out the door, walked in by herself, and gently closed the door.

Looking at Song Zi, who was faltering with warm eyes, "Auntie, I know you love me, and you are afraid that I will get hurt if I am with He Chaozhi. But I really like He Chaozhi. I have never lived for myself in my life, so This time, just this time... Auntie, just let go of your prejudice against He Chaozhi and let us do it, okay?"

Song Lan said wearily: "The He family is indeed sorry for us, but Chaozhi was not yet ten years old at that time, he and I are the most innocent people in this incident..."

(End of this chapter)