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

Chapter 40 Roll Over

He Zhaozhi pinched his brows fiercely, hung up the phone, and told his secretary, "Check Song Lan's location and find her within half an hour."

It was less than half an hour before twelve o'clock, if we could find her, we would be able to catch up.

Ten minutes later, He Chaozhi found Song Lan who was in a daze by the river.

Song Lan was wearing a thin knitted coat, with long hair shawl, and holding a small cream cake in her arms. The whole figure was like a sculpture by the river, only her hair was moving with the wind.

He Zhaozhi walked forward with a sullen face, the footsteps were covered by gravel, Song Lan raised his head blankly, and saw a man in a suit standing not far away with a cold expression, looking at him.

"...He Zhaozhi?"

Instead of walking over like before, she turned her head and continued to watch the river quietly.

He Zhaozhi looked at the time, it was only a few minutes before twelve o'clock.

"Why didn't you answer the phone, and turned off the phone, Jiangjing is so beautiful?"

"Oh...my phone is out of battery." Song Lan smiled perfunctorily, but still didn't want to move.

She doesn't even have the strength to deal with a man.

I just want to sit here and quietly feel the passing of my birthday.

She can endure this day when she is not valued and welcomed by no one.

Anyway, it's not the first time.

The woman's indifferent and numb face made He Zhaozhi feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand, and a square velvet box appeared in his palm, half the size of his palm.

He went to the mall to buy it temporarily, and it almost closed, but fortunately, there was still time.

"For me?" Song Lan raised the corners of her mouth and asked lazily, but didn't reach out to take it.

He Chaozhi is like this, he coaxes her when he is happy, and scares her when he is unhappy. In the final analysis, there is no difference between her and He Zhaozhi's pets.

"If you know it's for you, just accept it."

He Zhaozhi forcefully stuffed the velvet box into Song Lan's hands, and said emphatically, "Your birthday present, don't blame me for not celebrating your birthday."

birthday present?
Song Lan's eyes widened slightly, she withdrew her hand, and opened the box.

Inside lies an exquisite diamond necklace, blue diamonds, radiant with brilliance, and the price can be seen at a glance.

Of course she didn't know that He Chaozhi had bought the treasure of his jewelry store, "Tears of the Ocean".

"How do you know it's my birthday?"

"Song Lan, do you think I'm stupid?"

He Zhaozhi snorted lightly, leaned over and twisted the necklace, the clear diamonds dangling lightly at his fingertips, "Do you like it? Just smile if you like it. The birthday star still has a bitter face, you are too delicate."

Song Lan was silent, she stretched out her hand to take the necklace, and carefully put it back into the box, with a little mark on the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, I like it."

She raised her eyes and hooked her lips at He Zhaozhi, and finally smiled.

"Thank you."

The loneliness and depression of the night were all swept away at this moment.

When the clock struck twelve o'clock, He Chaozhi aggressively occupied more than half of the chair seats, and lifted his chin towards the ordinary cream cake.

"Then I've already given you a birthday present, so it's not too much for you to share a piece of cake with me?"

"Give it to you, give it to you."

Song Lan pursed her lips, cut the cake into small pieces, and handed them to He Zhaozhi.

The two of you ate one piece and one piece, I don't know if it was because the cake was too sweet, the corner of Song Lan's mouth almost didn't go down.

After distributing the cake, He Zhaozhi picked up Song Lan and went to the hotel.

Beautiful night.

When she came to the company the next day, Song Lan's brows and eyes were obviously much softer.

"It's just a small mistake, don't make it again next time."

"This material is well done, keep up the good work."

Song Lan encouraged the employees early in the morning, and the employees felt like a spring breeze.

But because Song Lan had a good attitude towards them, they only felt that Sister Lan was a little more gentle today.

Among the crowd, only Shen Yingxue was ridiculed and sarcastic towards Song Lan, with a strange air of yin and yang.

"I'm pretending again. You really have a good way of winning people's hearts. You just became the deputy director. You can play people like this. You're running the entire magazine as your home, right?"

Shen Yingxue's voice was not low, just enough for everyone to hear clearly.

When everyone's breathing was stagnant, the atmosphere became tense again.

Song Lan came to Shen Yingxue's side with shallow steps, smiling all over her face.

Shen Yingxue raised her eyebrows vigilantly, "Song Lan, what do you want to do? You want to threaten me with He Chaozhi, right?"

"How could it be? I just want to tell you that there is a small mistake in your document. I have already revised it for you. Please work harder in the future and look forward to your better performance."

Song Lan smiled softly, and left gracefully holding the document.

Shen Yingxue was left with an expression of eating a fly.

She held back for a long time before opening her mouth with a livid face.

"This woman, didn't she take the wrong medicine?"

It's unreasonable to be so kind to her and not to quarrel with her!
After get off work, Song Lan turned off the computer and was about to leave when she suddenly received a text message from He Chaozhi.

The text message is very simple, only three words.

"Come to the emperor."

Sovereign is a well-known high-end club in Night City, only VIPs can enter, and Sovereign's VIPs are all prominent celebrities in Night City.

Song Lan was not Junhuang's VIP, but He Chaozhi had said hello beforehand, so she went in without any hindrance.

Coming to the box, Song Lan raised her head and saw He Chaozhi standing side by side with a beautiful young woman. He put his arms around the woman's waist, and the two whispered ambiguously.

Song Lan looked away and walked in with a blank expression, which immediately attracted the attention of most people.

Everyone present is the second generation ancestor, brother son, who is used to seeing beauties.

But Song Lan was dressed in a conservative black professional attire, her long hair was neatly pulled up, her makeup was light and cold, and she was different from the kind of revealingly dressed women they had seen.

Especially that face, as finely crafted, the more you look at it, the more attractive it is.

A rich second generation took the initiative to come forward and handed over a glass of wine, "Who are you beautiful, you are too beautiful, do you have the honor to buy you a drink?"

The covetousness in the opponent's eyes was clearly visible.

Song Lan's dark beautiful eyes quietly swept across the man's face, ignoring He Chaozhi who was looking at her not far away, and raised her lips with a smile.

"Of course, then I'm not going to be polite."

She took the glass, raised her head and drank it down.

The slender swan neck stretched out a snow-white arc, and the seductive rich second generation couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth.

Stunner, really stunner.

The rich second generation was ready to move, "Beauty, this is my business card, can you give me your contact—"

Before he finished speaking, He Zhaozhi's cold and oppressive voice came from behind him.

The two buttons of the black shirt were slightly undone, revealing the cold white collarbone, the handsome face of the man, and the imposing manner.

"Song Lan, get over here."

How dare she drink other men's wine without his permission?

(End of this chapter)