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

Chapter 5 The interview went wrong
Song Lan was really tired, she lay down in the bathtub and didn't want to move.

When she came out again, He Zhaozhi had already gone to another bathroom to take a shower, and was lazily answering the phone in gray silk pajamas.

"Aunt Rong."

Jiang Yurong was the wife of He Mingchuan and He Chaozhi's stepmother. The two of them have always maintained a polite manner.

Jiang Yurong called so late, it was purely because Shen Yingxue made a fuss about the day's affairs to her, so she had to make a call to ask.

"Chaozhi, I heard that you quarreled with Yingxue again? You even blocked her. You two grew up together, and our two families are family friends. It's not appropriate for you to do this."

"Aunt Rong."

He Zhaozhi was still laughing, but his tone had obviously cooled down, but people who were not familiar with him couldn't hear it.

"The inappropriate person is Shen Yingxue. If such a trivial matter bothers you, it means that she is not thinking about things. It is right to teach her a lesson."

Although Jiang Yurong was not familiar with He Chaozhi's style of doing things, her greatest skill was to be able to read words and expressions, and she immediately heard that He Chaozhi was implying that she should not meddle in other people's business.

Jiang Yurong went down the slope.

"That's fine. I don't want to get involved in the affairs of your juniors. It's just that you have to live with your face. Otherwise, you will have to bear it when the two families gather in a few days."

"Got it, Aunt Rong."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on He Zhaozhi's face faded instantly, and only then did he realize that Song Lan, who was standing aside, had a strange expression.

"uncomfortable?"

"No, maybe it's just soaked for a long time."

After not hearing that woman's voice for so long, Song Lan lost control of his expression management for a while.

She didn't want He Zhaozhi to notice anything, so she softened her hands and put her arms around his strong waist.

"Who did you call just now?"

She took the initiative to twitch the corners of He Zhaozhi's lips, "My father's second wife."

"So, how is your relationship with her?"

He Zhaozhi gave her a strange look. Song Lan was not a curious person, but he only thought it was because of him, and there was a calm smile on his lips.

"What? Want to support you by pleasing her? If you have this thought, you might as well please me directly."

Just as Song Lan was about to refute, his palms felt cold.

He Zhaozhi stuffed a card into her hand.

"This is?"

"Can't tell? My secondary card."

Song Lan, "Of course I know it's your secondary card. I'm asking you what do you mean? You're afraid that I'll run away, so you're going to bribe me?"

"You can think so."

He Zhaozhi led her to sit down, saying that it could be a compensation or a bribe, but he just didn't want to see her suffer humiliation for a job like this in the future.

"If you don't want it, give it back to me. There are a lot of women out there waiting to ask for it."

Song Lan avoided his reaching out and quickly put it into the pocket of the bathrobe, "Who said I don't want it anymore, don't feel bad when I swipe my card later."

"Heh, if you are capable, you will bankrupt me."

As He Zhaozhi spoke, his eyes became irregular again.

Song Lan hurriedly stopped, "Don't, I'm really tired, how about another day?"

He Zhaozhi glanced at her unhappily, but he didn't force it.

And this night, Song Lan couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Jiang Yurong's voice echoed in her mind over and over again, tears blurred her vision.

She wanted to ask her why, but her reason told her she couldn't.

As soon as the next day dawned, Song Lan left He Chaozhi's house and walked around Yecheng twice before arriving at a nursing home in the suburbs.

As soon as Song Zi came out of the doctor's office, she saw Song Lan who was walking in a hurry, and hurriedly pulled her to a corner.

"Didn't I tell you not to come to the nursing home? Why did you come here suddenly!"

"aunt."

Song Lan choked up a little when she opened her mouth, which surprised Song Zi.

"What's the matter? What happened? He Chaozhi discovered your identity?"

"No." Maybe it's the deepest sadness that has been suppressed for a long time, and once it collapses, it will be a little out of control.

Song Lan held back tears, held her arm tightly, and supported her aunt with all her strength.

"I heard that woman's voice. She was on the phone with He Zhaozhi."

"No wonder."

Song Zi froze, and after a few seconds she relaxed, stroking her head to comfort her.

"It's okay, this day will come sooner or later. Don't tell anyone about this, including your father. "

"Okay." Song Lan adjusted her mood, "I want to see him."

The two came to a ward, Song Zi opened the door, and saw a 50-[-]-year-old man lying motionless on the hospital bed in a warm and bright ward, with tubes all over his body.

And beside him are instruments for monitoring the failure of various organs.

With just one glance, Song Lan couldn't bear to look any longer.

"I have some money here, and I will transfer it to you later, so my father will ask my aunt to take care of it."

the other side.

He Zhaozhi was in a good mood, drinking tea with a few buddies.

A text message of a consumption reminder suddenly came from his mobile phone. He glanced at it casually and raised his eyebrows without any trace.

Is this woman going to buy a gold mine?Can spend so much money in one day?

"Hey, where is this beauty from? It's too ruthless."

Gu Yi on the side also saw the text message and wanted to grab his phone, but He Zhaozhi quickly stopped him.

"If you don't want to die, you put down the phone for me."

Gu Yi's hand was held tightly by him, unable to move even if he wanted to, rolling his eyes speechlessly.

"I'm not moving, you hurry to let go, the young master's hand is about to break."

"Huh? Who are you young master?"

Gu Yi screamed in pain, "You are my young master, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you should hurry up and let go."

Only then did He Zhaozhi let go.

Gu Yi rubbed his hands and felt wronged, "Who are you? It's fine to spend so much money on you, but you still protect her like this?"

He Chaozhi was serious and nonsense, "You're overthinking. I recently raised a cat, which costs me a lot of food."

Gu Yi had a small expression of you continuing to brag, "Then this cat must be a big beauty, so that you can be fascinated by it."

He Zhaozhi thought about it, Song Lan was indeed considered a great beauty, he had seen so many women, but few were prettier than her.

Gu Yi knew that he had guessed right when he saw his eyes, and was about to joke, when He Chaozhi got up first, "Bored, go to the door to breathe."

When there was no one around, he turned to Song Lan's WeChat, only to find that he hadn't replied to the message he left for her last time.

After a pause, He Zhaozhi laughed angrily.

"let's have dinner tonight?"

The news was sent out like a stone sinking into the ocean.

At this time, Song Lan had just arrived at Shen Yingxue's office when a pile of manuscripts fell on her head and face.

"Song Lan, explain to me, what's going on with your interview?"

(End of this chapter)