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

Chapter 35 Black Card
The two made a bet and immediately began to prepare.

Song Lan appointed He Xiaoya to be her assistant and attend the press conference together.

After get off work, the two of them went to the mall together to buy formal clothes for the press conference.

Unfortunately, she bumped into Shen Yingxue again.

After get off work, the eldest lady of the Shen family is dressed in a luxurious look, and the famous brand logo on her body is particularly eye-catching. She doesn't look like she is shopping, she looks like she is walking a red carpet.

Enemy road is narrow.

Meeting each other on a narrow road, Shen Yingxue recognized at a glance that Song Lan came here to buy clothes for the press conference.

"Hey, I thought He Zhaozhi was in so much pain that he would even prepare clothes for you, but I didn't expect you to go out and buy them yourself. Do you have money?"

"If you have any money, it doesn't cost Ms. Shen's money. Ms. Shen talks a lot." Song Lan smiled faintly and choked back lukewarmly.

Shen Yingxue rolled her eyes.

Song Lan entered a business-oriented brand store, and wanted to choose two capable business attire for herself and He Xiaoya.

Shen Yingxue walked into the famous brand dress shop next door.

As soon as I entered the door, the shop assistant greeted me attentively.

"Isn't this Ms. Shen? Coming to our store really makes our place flourish. The high-end dress that Ms. Shen reserved is ready. Tell me, we will deliver it directly to your door. Why do you come over in person? How hard."

With that said, the clerk personally made a cup of tea with the most expensive tea leaves, and handed it to Shen Yingxue.

While admiring the gorgeous dress, Shen Yingxue squinted at Song Lan and the two next door who were still picking out business attire.

The corners of the lips curled up in a disdainful and self-satisfied manner.

"I came here in person, of course to let someone know that even if I am a blind cat and a dead mouse and come to the upper class by mistake, my nature is hard to change, and I can't get rid of my poor appearance!"

Next door, He Xiaoya, who was picking out clothes with Song Lan, bit her lips tightly.

"Sister Lan, this witch is too much, what is poverty, let's choose clothes carefully, what's wrong with her?"

"Shh, don't talk too much, just focus on yourself."

Song Lan said lightly, ignoring Shen Yingxue who was sneering and sarcastic next door, took off a set of lake blue and a set of pearl white ladies' professional suits, and handed them to the clerk.

"I need these two bodies, please wrap them up."

Hu Lan's body is bright and bold, which is just right for He Xiaoya.

She herself wore the pearly white dress, which was decent and elegant without being in the limelight.

The clerk wrapped the clothes, "Miss, do you want cash or credit card?"

"Swipe your card."

Song Lan took out the secondary card that He Chaozhi gave her from her bag, and spent five figures without blinking.

Both of these business attire are not cheap, but Shen Yingxue's is more expensive because it is high-end.

When the clerk saw that she was using a black card, his attitude became more respectful for a moment, and he offered shopping bags with both hands.

"Miss, your clothes."

"Thank you."

Just as Song Lan was about to put away the black card, Shen Yingxue happened to come from the next door.

She wanted to ridicule Song Lan a few more words, for example, she couldn't wear haute couture, and she didn't deserve it...

But when she saw the black card in Song Lan's hand, her eyes suddenly changed.

Shen Yingxue rushed to Song Lan in a few steps, grabbed her wrist, and stared at the noble black gold card in her hand.

"How can you have a black card with your identity! Did you steal it, tell me!"

Black cards are only available to people of high status.

Although Shen Yingxue is the daughter of the Shen family, but her ability is average, so she can't get a black card.

It's fine if she doesn't have it, but how could Song Lan have it!

How could Song Lan have something that she didn't even have!

Song Lan shook off Shen Yingxue's hand in displeasure, "You hurt me!"

"Who cares if you're in pain or not, tell me where the card came from, who gave it to you, shouldn't—"

Shen Yingxue's face turned pale, thinking of someone.

Song Lan's eyes swept across her faded little face, and a cold sneer appeared on her lips.

"Yes, you guessed right, this card belongs to He Chaozhi."

She put away the card and took the shopping bag, with a lazy and relaxed voice, which was no worse than Shen Yingxue, a rich lady.

"I don't have enough money, so He Chaozhi gave me his card directly. It's that simple. Is Miss Shen jealous?"

Song Lan narrowed her eyes and looked at Shen Yingxue's distorted face with a smile.

Shen Yingxue's nose was almost crooked, she grabbed Song Lan's shoulder, and shouted word by word.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you stole it, you stole the black card when He Zhaozhi was not paying attention!"

"Miss Shen, are you crazy? You can slander me casually by stealing such words?"

Song Lan pushed Shen Yingxue away, brushed off the place she touched on her body, her face was cold.

"He Chaozhi gave it to me willingly. If you don't believe me, you can ask him. Also, I am He Chaozhi's girlfriend and your boss. Please show me some respect. The matter between me and my boyfriend doesn't need to be trivial. to tell you?"

She pushed Shen Yingxue away and left.

"Xiaoya, let's go."

Seeing Shen Yingxue's expression of eating shit, He Xiaoya almost suffered internal injuries.

"Here comes Sister Lan."

She quickly followed Song Lan and disappeared into the clothing store.

After walking a long way, he burst out laughing.

"Sister Lan, ouch, hahaha, Sister Lan, you didn't see Shen Yingxue's face behind you just now, I think her face is turning green, I guess I won't be able to sleep when I go back tonight."

Song Lan raised the corners of her lips, and the arc was as subtle as a moon.

She handed Hu Lan's professional attire to He Xiaoya, her beautiful eyes were full of careless brilliance.

"Then it's mad at her. What does it have to do with us? Prepare well for the interview at the press conference and don't let me down."

"Understood, Sister Lan!" He Xiaoya immediately restrained her smile and agreed seriously.

She took the shopping bag, and cherished the expensive business clothes inside.

It's great to follow Sister Lan, and to be able to wear such expensive clothes.

This is He Xiaoya's most expensive dress.

He Xiaoya clenched her fists, becoming more determined to follow Song Lan's unwavering heart.

In the store.

After Song Lan left, Shen Yingxue yelled angrily.

She turned to look at the clerk who was serving Song Lan just now, her eyes were bloodshot.

"Sell me all the clothes that Song Lan bought just now, all sizes and all in stock!"

She wants to go back, burn everything to vent!

A few days later, the NS press conference.

Fearing that Song Lan would seize the opportunity, Shen Yingxue changed into her dress early and went ahead.

Song Lan lined up unhurriedly behind.

He Xiaoya muttered beside her.

"Old hag, what's there to grab? The quota for the internal press conference has already been set and the location has been arranged. You're still a young lady, and she looks worthless."

Song Lan smiled, didn't talk to her, and didn't stop her.

After all, Shen Yingxue's approach was indeed a bit too much for the table.

Shen Yingxue, who entered the infield first, was dressed in a high-tailored gown, put on delicate makeup, and walked in with two assistants.

(End of this chapter)