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

Chapter 73 Do You Want To Die?

He Zhaozhi didn't expect that the woman would dare to work physically after waking up, and her handsome face suddenly sank.

"Do you want to die? If you think your life is long, you can find a lake and jump into it. Don't die in front of me. I have to send someone to rescue you."

"..." Song Lan thought, if He Chaozhi was dumb, he must be perfect.

Why did he open his mouth, and the words were ugly enough.

Song Lan lowered her eyes to look at the computer, "I've been in a coma for three days, and my work has piled up like a mountain. I can't rest anymore. Besides, I'm lying down and working, so I won't be tired."

"Is this a question of whether you're tired or not?" Seeing that she didn't listen to persuasion and was still stubbornly working, He Zhaozhi laughed angrily.

He stepped forward, closed the computer forcefully, and snatched it from Song Lan's hands. His face was as ugly as it was ugly.

"Lie down and sleep for me, don't play tricks under my nose, when the doctor says you are fully recovered, when will you work again."

Song Lan watched her precious computer fly away, her eyeballs almost glued to the notebook.

"...I've slept for three days, and I'm really full."

"If you can't sleep, you have to sleep for me!"

……

Helpless, Song Lan could only watch He Chaozhi's gloomy gaze, and was forced to rest for another day.

The next morning, the doctor came to make rounds.

Song Lan couldn't wait to ask the doctor when she would be discharged from the hospital.

In the next second, he was killed by He Zhaozhi's eyes.

Fortunately, the doctor was very understanding. At that time, he said that Song Lan was only slightly injured and could be discharged from the hospital.

If it wasn't for He Chaozhi's presence, Song Lan would have gotten up and cheered for herself.

"Look, the doctor said I'm cured, can I work? Where's my computer?"

After sending the doctor away, Song Lan got up and changed her clothes, preparing to leave the hospital.

He Zhaozhi put his hands behind his back with a grim expression, his tall figure was much taller than Song Lan's, and he was as noble as a mountain.

Song Lan was a little caught by his aura, quietly retracted her small snow-white hand, and looked at He Chaozhi with her beautiful eyes.

The mouth is still stubborn, "He Zhaozhi, where is my computer?"

He Zhaozhi let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose, "You've become more and more lawless, and you haven't learned a lesson from being hospitalized twice?"

Song Lan pretended to be stupid, mainly because she really didn't have time.

The matter of Qin Haifeng's interview must be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Stop making trouble, He Chaozhi, give me the computer quickly, I'm going to work."

Song Lan dawdled for a while before He Chaozhi reluctantly returned her notebook to her.

He asked someone to pack her luggage, went to go through the discharge procedures in person, and led Song Lan out of the hospital with a cold face.

"There are only three things, Song Lan, if you have a third time, I won't care about you even if you die."

Song Lan smiled.

She knew that He Zhaozhi would not really die.

Although it is impossible for He Zhaozhi to regard her as a real girlfriend...but at least they are partners who have "cooperated" for so long.

Song Lan has hard work without credit.

"Understood, sorry for worrying you."

He Zhaoyi was taken aback, turned his head to look at her complicatedly, and said coldly to her, "Get in the car!"

He Zhaozhi sent Song Lan downstairs to KEO, when Song Lan got off the car, He Chaozhi suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Remember what I just said, there are only three things, no matter how dangerous you are, I won't care about you..."

"I got it, I got it, goodbye."

Song Lan didn't wait for He Chaozhi to finish speaking, she interrupted He Chaozhi's words with a smile, waved her hand, and closed the car door.

The man was left in a daze, and looked through the car window angrily and laughing at her figure that quickly disappeared in front of the gate.

"He's really heartless." He Zhaozhi gritted his teeth and said.

Coming to the magazine, Song Lan's arrival did not attract too many people's attention.

Song Lan knew that He Chaozhi should have asked her for leave in advance.

He Xiaoya ran over, "Sister Lan, you are finally here, have you recovered from your illness, hey, your face—"

He Xiaoya pointed to a little bruise on Song Lan's cheek in surprise.

Song Lan took two slaps from the bald man, and the force was not small. Although she rested for a few days and took the best medicine, the bruises did not disappear so easily.

Song Lan frowned, she didn't expect her to be seen through so much concealer.

She touched her cheekbones as if nothing had happened, "It's okay, I accidentally fell while walking. By the way, Xiaoya, please help me make an appointment with the person in charge of MC, I have something to talk to them about."

"Oh good, I'm going now!"

In the afternoon, He Xiaoya told Song Lan that she had already made an appointment.

Because the person in charge of MC is busy, the time will be about an hour later.

Song Lan checked the time, put on her bag and ran, "Then I'll go first, you wait for news from me at the magazine office."

"Alright Sister Lan, be careful on the road, don't fall again!"

……

Song Lan rushed to the MC as fast as she could, and it happened to be half an hour away.

She slowed down and walked into the elevator.

There was a person in the elevator, and Song Lan didn't pay attention to it. As soon as he pressed the floor button, Joey's sharp voice came from behind him.

"Oh, isn't this Song Lan, the deputy director of KEO? Song Lan, why did you come to our MC? Why, because you dislike KEO for being too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you, so you plan to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and come to our MC to submit a certificate up?"

Song Lan was worrying that she would not be able to see her, but she didn't expect that Yuanjia Road was narrow, and she bumped into her in the elevator.

She turned her head, her cold gaze scattered over Joey's smug face, she suddenly hooked her lips and smiled.

"Joy, you're so crazy. Those who didn't know thought you were going to buy MC soon. I don't think your boss is as show-off as you are."

Joey rolled his eyes.

MC is a first-rate magazine in the industry, second to none, but she looks down on the second-rate KEO, what's wrong?
"That's something I'm proud of. It's not like you. You've already become a deputy director, but you're so incompetent that you can't even get an interview."

Qiao Yi crossed his chest, sneered and connoted that he was the first to announce the interview with Qin Haifeng.

Song Lan is here to talk about this matter today.

But she was talking to the person in charge of the MC, not Joey, so she didn't bother to answer.

She turned around and ignored Joey, but Joey's mouth kept babbling endlessly.

"I heard that you have only been in the industry for a few years, and now you have become the deputy director of KEO. Is your KEO really at the end of its rope and no one can use it, or did you use some disgraceful means to squeeze people out? "

Song Lan turned her back to Joey, and said calmly, "Well, you guessed it right, the last person who opposed me is now in prison."

Joey was stunned for a moment, thinking she was joking, covered her lips and giggled, "Song Lan, don't think that you are great if you have a financial backer. When a reporter relies on strength, men always get bored with you. , when your body loses its attractiveness to men, you will be worse than the mud under my feet."

Song Lan rubbed his forehead.

This woman is really noisy.

(End of this chapter)