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

Chapter 69 New Love
If the Song family hadn't collapsed, the company hadn't been sold off, and my father hadn't been in a coma for more than ten years...

Song Lan could freely choose his destination like countless others.

But since she was very young, she knew that she must be a reporter.

In order to fulfill my father's wish, in order to get KEO back.

Just like Song Zi asked her to take revenge on Jiang Yurong and kill He Chaozhi.

Seeing that Song Lan didn't speak for a long time, Qin Haifeng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her.

"Song Lan, Song Lan? What are you thinking!"

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

Song Lan came back to her senses, and quickly picked up a professional smile, her soft voice sounded appropriate and natural.

"The interview is over. Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your cooperation. We look forward to our next cooperation."

"Don't do it next time, just add a WeChat now."

Qin Haifeng said straightforwardly. He took out his mobile phone, opened the QR code and smiled, "Scan me."

Song Lan was taken aback for a moment, but was stunned by Qin Haifeng's enthusiasm.

Qin Haifeng explained, "Although I know that you interviewed me because of my father, I really appreciate your character. If you don't mind, we can be friends. If you need anything in the future, I can help you. Will not refuse."

Song Lan became more and more astonished.

Is this Qin Haifeng... or the rumored cool guy?
Why, why are you so enthusiastic?

Song Lan gently reminded, "You are not afraid that I will be your friend, do you have ulterior motives?"

Qin Haifeng burst out laughing, his handsome face was full of the free and unrestrained youth.

"Use it, just use it. It's better to be used by friends than to be used by strangers? It's hard to buy me, so don't hesitate!"

Song Lan stared at him in a daze, lowered her eyes and chuckled softly.

"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite, Mr. Qin~"

Sister Ming, the manager, came back and told Song Lan that the company had reviewed Song Lan's interview and thought it was very good.

"Thank you for helping us out this time, and for making such a good interview, our team will remember it in our hearts."

Sister Ming and Qin Haifeng sent Song Lan out the door, Qin Haifeng waved enthusiastically, his expression was still cool.

"Come here often, next time you have an interview, you can still find me."

Song Lan was teased by him, and she curled her lips lightly, her smile was touching.

"You're welcome, goodbye then."

She got in the car, turned around and drove towards the magazine under the watchful eyes of Sister Ming and Qin Haifeng.

After leaving Qin Haifeng's studio, he had to go through a small road.

Song Lan was driving, and suddenly found a van following her from the rearview mirror.

She raised her vigilance and deliberately took a few forks, but the van lingered.

"He really followed me..." Song Lan murmured and sighed thinly.

Being a reporter is like this, it is easy to attract attention and be followed.

But she's been doing some entertainment interviews recently, so she shouldn't be seeking revenge, right?

Could it be that Joey—

No, no, Song Lan shook her head vigorously.

Joey is not capable of this.

The van was chasing more and more closely, Song Lan stepped on the gas pedal nervously, and rushed towards the crowded downtown.

Song Lan took a breath when he saw the crowds and the traffic police.

Looking in the rearview mirror, the van was still following...just not so tightly.

Taking advantage of this gap, Song Lan hurriedly called He Chaozhi.

"He Zhaozhi, answer the phone..."

He called again and again, but He Zhaozhi didn't answer.

Song Lan could only clenched her lips, and quickly walked around the streets and alleys of the busy city a few times.

Finally got rid of the van!
"call--"

Song Lan sat on the back of the chair covered in cold sweat, breathing heavily.

I hope that gang doesn't show up again.

She drove the car downstairs to the magazine office. There was no one around at the moment, and the security guard was also dozing off.

Song Lan got out of the car and was about to ask the security guard to pay attention to outsiders, but someone covered her mouth.

"Uuuuuuuu!!"

Song Lan's eyes widened suddenly, and she turned her head to see who that person was. A sack rolled down her head, and everything was dark.

The security guard who heard the movement woke up.

He yawned and looked out the door blankly.

empty.

"Strange, why did I seem to hear something just now, did you hear it wrong?"

The security guard scratched his head strangely and muttered.

On the other side, the He Group.

He Zhaozhi adjourned the meeting and walked out of the conference room, Secretary Zhou Qu immediately reminded him.

"Mr. He, you kept getting calls on your mobile phone during the meeting just now."

He Zhaozhi groaned, took out his phone and glanced, and saw that it was Song Lan who called.

Song Lan...

He Zhaozhi frowned and turned his head up and down.

The time was half an hour ago, and Song Lan hit five in total.

She has a calm temper, and she seldom contacted He Chaozhi on her own initiative, and it was even rarer to make five phone calls at once, most of which were urgent matters.

He Zhaozhi handed the document to Zhou Qu, and walked back to the office while making a phone call.

No one answered the first shot, so He Zhaozhi called again.

This time it was answered quickly, and a rough male voice came out lazily.

"Hello, who?"

He Zhaozhi thought he made a mistake.

He drooped his eyes in surprise, and after confirming that the call was for Song Lan, his face darkened slightly.

"Who are you, Song Lan?"

"You're talking about that woman Song Lan." The man on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed twice, and said in an ambiguous tone, "She, she's on my bed now."

"--What did you say!?" He Zhaozhi suddenly stopped, his face changed visibly.

Before he had time to enter the office, all the secretaries in the secretarial department saw their president's expression turn livid.

They looked at each other in shock, not knowing what happened.

The man on the other end of the phone said confidently, "Why are you so angry? You are also Song Lan's concubine, right? She is weak and fell asleep without tossing twice. What are you looking for? Are you in a hurry? , how about I get her up now and call you back?"

He Zhaozhi clenched his palms tightly, and the phone was pinched under his fingertips, making a sound of being overwhelmed.

He put down the phone with horror in his eyes, and without waiting for the man to provoke him, he decisively picked up the phone.

Zhou Qu didn't know what happened, so he stepped forward and asked, "Mr. He, what's wrong..."

He Zhaozhi entered the office without looking back, only to hear a loud bang, and the office door was slammed shut.

Zhou Qu outside the door, and the secretaries of the secretarial department were startled, with blank faces.

Zhou Qu couldn't help lowering his head and said, "It won't be related to Miss Song again."

After closing the door, He Zhaozhi no longer concealed his anger.

He grabbed the black crystal pen holder on the table and ruthlessly threw it on the ground, took off his suit jacket, and threw it on the back of the chair irritably, opened the curtains and looked coldly at the night city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Song Lan followed him for a while, during which time, apart from having some relationship with that boy Lu Ang, she finally obediently returned to his palm.

He didn't know when this woman found a new love.

(End of this chapter)