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

Chapter 3
He Zhaozhi stared at this sentence and raised his eyebrows, and replied, "?"

Song Lan didn't explain, she packed up the materials and prepared to go to Sunac to have a look.

He Zhaozhi, who couldn't wait for a reply, squinted his eyes, then seemed to remember something, and turned around to dial Shen Yingxue's number.

"What have you done?"

"What do you do?" Shen Yingxue looked confused.

He Zhaozhi lost all patience, "Don't pretend, are you making trouble for Song Lan again?"

"Song Lan Song Lan, do you only remember Song Lan!"

Originally, she was very happy to receive his call, but Shen Yingxue, who was only left with jealousy and dissatisfaction, bit her lip hard, "He Chaozhi, I am your childhood sweetheart who grew up with you! What did that Song Lan do? Even if I arrange tasks normally, she will sue you, what do you like about her? Could it be because she serves you well in bed?"

"So what?"

He Zhaozhi has a bad temper, and he dislikes being questioned the most, and he is already impatient when he speaks like this.

Shen Yingxue forcibly endured the phrase "I can do it too" when it came to her lips.

She is the eldest lady of the Shen family, and He Chaozhi's childhood sweetheart. Song Lan can be ashamed, but she can't.

She put it in a more euphemistic way, "But the person you can marry will never be her. He Chaozhi, you will always get tired of playing one day, and I am waiting for that day to come!"

In response to her, the man hung up the phone mercilessly.

Shen Yingxue called again, only to find that she was blocked.

"It's all because of Song Lan!"

She flew into a rage, and all the documents on the desk were swept to the ground, and the palms that were clasping the edge of the desk were bound to show veins.

One day, she will drive Song Lan away, so that He Zhaozhi can only see her in his heart!
Song Lan knew nothing about what happened in the company.

When she came to Rongchuang, she was stopped by the front desk without any accident.

"I'm sorry Miss Song, Mr. Wang probably doesn't have time to receive you now."

Song Lan knew it would not be so easy, and the smile on her face remained unchanged, "It's okay, our magazine is very sincere, and I can wait here until Mr. Wang is free."

The receptionist had never seen her so ignorant, rolled her eyes and said, "Whatever you want."

Song Lan didn't care, and found a corner to wait quietly.

And this wait is a full 5 hours.

When the secretary came up to report, Mr. Wang had already sized up Song Lan through surveillance.

With a thin waist and hips, those who don't know thought it was a movie star from somewhere.

"Mr. Wang, what should I do with Miss Song?"

He asked cryptically, but the two have worked together for many years, and the secretary knows some of Mr. Wang's hobbies like the palm of his hand. If he hadn't been sure that Song Lan's figure and appearance could catch his eyes, the secretary would not have come forward to report on his own initiative.

Sure enough, Mr. Wang touched his protruding belly when he heard the words, then glanced at the gradually darkening sky, and said with a malicious face, "Doesn't she like to wait? Go and tell her, as long as she stands by the door In three hours, I will give her the opportunity to interview."

"President Wang, you know how to play~" The assistant smiled wretchedly, and turned to look for Song Lan.

——"Isn't that appropriate?"

After hearing what the secretary said, Song Lan frowned.

The weather outside has changed, and it may rain at any time. If you go to stand outside at this time, there is a high probability that you will be drenched in water.

But the secretary's words completely blocked the possibility of her dealing with it.

"There's nothing inappropriate. It's Mrs. Wang's intention to show mercy because of Ms. Song's face! You know how many people your KEO has sent over, but we Prime Minister Wang doesn't care. Whether you want to do it or not, Ms. Song can decide for herself. "

Song Lan's thoughts turned sharply, standing for three hours was nothing compared to Shen Yingxue deliberately making things difficult.

But she still underestimated the speed of the weather change in the night city. It didn't take long for a thunderstorm to explode, and the raindrops as big as beans fell densely.

Without any cover, Song Lan was soaked instantly, and her thin white shirt was pressed against her skin.

looming.

Mr. Wang and Secretary also appeared again at this time.

"How is it? Miss Song still insists?"

Just as Song Lan was about to speak, she suddenly noticed something wrong with Mr. Wang's eyes, as if he was admiring her figure through her clothes!

In an instant, she understood the real intention of Mr. Wang for letting her stand outside.

"shameless!"

Song Lan was furious, turned around and wanted to leave, but was blocked by Mr. Wang.

"Don't rush away, don't you still want to interview me? Now that I am in front of you, why doesn't Ms. Song look at me?"

His voice was obscene, and he continued in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I didn't expect you KEO to have such a beautiful beauty like you. If you come to me earlier, I will promise you everything."

"But it's not too late now. There is a hotel next door. As long as Ms. Song is willing, we can sit there for a while and do the interview together. What do you think?"

"I think you are courting death."

Suddenly, Song Lan's body warmed up, and a black coat covered her from the head.

She tugged and saw He Chaozhi with a gloomy expression suddenly appeared through the gap in her clothes.

"How did you come?"

He Zhaozhi didn't speak, he raised his chin, and a dozen bodyguards surrounded Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang's secretary behind him.

Until this point, He Zhaozhi snorted and repeated what Mr. Wang said just now, "Mr. Wang likes to invite people to the hotel so much, why don't I go with you?"

"no no no"

In Yecheng, He Chaozhi was the absolute overlord, how could Mr. Wang dare to provoke him, he quickly apologized when he saw that the situation was wrong.

"I didn't know that Ms. Song belonged to you. I was the one who had eaten the heart of a bear. Don't mind Mr. He. I apologize to you and Ms. Song. Ms. Song came to me today for an interview, nothing else. It didn't happen!"

"Nothing happened, or didn't happen in time? What would you do if I didn't come?"

Mr. Wang broke into a cold sweat in shock from his bloodthirsty tone, his trembling legs didn't have the slightest prestige just now.

Song Lan was afraid that he would mess things up, so she tugged on his sleeve lightly, "I still want to interview."

"What time is it, still remember your interview?"

He Zhaozhi hated iron for being weak, but met her persistent eyes, and finally softened his tone.

"Did you hear that? She wants to interview you, why don't you go quickly?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Mr. Wang seemed to be pardoned, so he hurried to get someone to arrange it.

Song Lan was about to follow in when someone grabbed her arm.

"You're so wet, where do you want to go?"

He Zhaozhi pulled her back to his side, took the black umbrella with his other hand and covered the heads of the two of them, and led her to walk in another direction.

(End of this chapter)