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

Chapter 80 Promotion
He Zhaozhi said with a smile, "It's not like that. I never doubted your ability. I just thought it was too hard. You obviously have better choices."

Wouldn't it be better to just let him help and work more easily and conveniently?

Song Lan lowered her small face in disappointment, her black hair and snow skin were like dark clouds supporting the moon.

"No, you don't understand, you are the young master of the He family, you don't understand this feeling."

I don't understand the feeling that I can only rely on myself, bear hatred from birth, and be swept up in the sea of ​​hatred.

He Zhaozhi was surprised why Song Lan's tone was so sad, he walked over, turned on a small night light beside the sofa, and looked at Song Lan's face through the warm yellow light.

"If you don't like it, at worst, I won't intervene in the future. When you need my help, I will take action."

Song Lan whimpered, and didn't know if he agreed or not.

"You helped me too much, too much..."

He Zhaozhi didn't take it seriously, "That's also a manifestation of your strength."

For someone else, he doesn't even have the qualifications to climb up to him.

Song Lan buried her face deeply in her knees, "If you're not He Chaozhi, that's fine. If you're not from the He family, don't be called He Chaozhi. You can be Li Chaozhi or the king of the dynasty. Why should you be He Chaozhi? Why?"

Her painful heart and lungs were tightening and curling up.

Why is it Jiang Yurong's stepson, the heir of the He family, He Chaozhi?
He Zhaozhi didn't understand what she said, he just thought she was talking nonsense when she was drunk, frowned and laughed, "That's too ugly, Li Chaozhi's dynasty is not as good as mine, He Chaozhi."

Song Lan collapsed on the sofa, asking in a soft voice like a young child.

"Then do you think my status as a reporter is very low and I'm not good enough for you?"

"It must be very embarrassing for me to run around for my livelihood, don't you think it's funny?"

……

She asked a lot.

He Zhaozhi took the trouble to answer her.

no, no...

After confirming that the woman was drunk, He Zhaozhi frowned and thought for a while, then replied in a low voice, "You are fine, I have seen a very different existence, so don't doubt yourself...but don't be too proud."

Song Lan closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling with her breathing, and she didn't know if she heard his words.

Fearing that Song Lan would catch a cold while sleeping on the sofa, He Chaozhi carried her into bed.

Song Lan didn't sleep soundly, and woke up from time to time.

He Zhaozhi lay on his side and patted her quilt, "Go to sleep, why are you still like a child, always making trouble at night?"

When she woke up the next day, Song Lan was completely disconnected and couldn't remember what happened last night.

She sat on her soft bed in a daze, and couldn't remember how she got home. She was still drinking with Han Zicheng one second, and woke up from the bed the next second?
"Wake up? Get up and drink porridge."

He Zhaozhi brought a bowl of porridge from the kitchen, helped Song Lan lift up her long hair, and fed it to her mouth with a small spoon.

"You're hungover. You almost vomited last night. You have an upset stomach? Have some porridge to keep you warm."

Song Lan saw that the rice soup in the bowl was thick and snowy white, and it was boiled to bloom and glue. It was not a takeaway, but cooked by herself.

She hummed, and drank slowly from He Zhaozhi's hand, like a kitten licking water.

He Chaozhi said, "After confirming that the real culprit behind the scenes was Shen Yingxue's mother, the couple escaped, but they were arrested this morning, and now they are probably ready to be sent to Chengbei Prison to reunite with Shen Yingxue."

He Zhaozhi said casually, "They have been thinking about their daughter and can't let it go, so they don't have to worry about it anymore."

Song Lan almost choked on the porridge.

It's fine, very inhuman...but she loves it.

"I thought only Madam Shen was the one who attacked me, but I didn't expect that even Mr. Shen was involved."

"It's just a bird of a feather. Shen Yingxue's stupidity probably comes from the genes of the two of them, and neither of them can escape." He Zhaozhi saw that the bowl was almost finished, "Eat more?"

Song Lan said no need.

She is full.

He Chaozhi felt a little regretful, he actually liked the way Song Lan ate, he was not pretentious or pretentious, and he had a cuteness that he didn't usually have.

He put the porridge in the sink, Song Lan ran to change clothes, He Chaozhi stood in front of the bedroom door and said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, Shen Yingxue was transferred from the prison to the Third Hospital this morning."

Song Lan paused with her clothed hands, "What's wrong with her?"

The Third Hospital, commonly known as the Third Hospital for Mental Illnesses, is a well-known mental hospital in Night City.

Crazy people live there.

He Zhaozhi said, "She's crazy."

The cold words are extremely calm, without any waves.

It seemed that Shen Yingxue, who had grown up together since childhood, was just a speck of dust in his life.

Although Song Lan felt very happy, but at the same time felt cold.

The huge Shen family collapsed overnight, and the childhood sweetheart became a lunatic who was imprisoned.

What about her?
When He Zhaozhi's interest in her completely disappears, what will happen to her?
Song Lan didn't want to think about it, so she changed the topic and said, "I'm getting ready for work, and I'm going to be late."

"Don't worry, there is still half an hour, there is still time."

He Zhaozhi stood outside the door, looking at Song Lan who came out of the bedroom with his hands in his pockets, and suddenly reached out to straighten Song Lan's collar.

"Lanlan, I'm sorry about what happened last night, I shouldn't have interrupted your interview and ignored your feelings."

Song Lan felt that the sun was coming out from the west today, and looked at He Chaozhi in astonishment.

She even felt that the person who went crazy was not Shen Yingxue, but He Chaozhi.

Has He Zhaozhi ever apologized to anyone?no?

Embarrassed by Song Lan's stare, He Zhaozhi looked away, put his fist against the corner of his mouth, and coughed lightly.

"Don't look at it. Anyway, you just need to know that I will respect all your choices and decisions. You can work at ease. Isn't it time to go to work? Go out."

After finishing speaking, He Zhaozhi walked out first.

Song Lan was left in a state of wandering spirit, and followed in repeated doubts.

He Zhaozhi's apology in the morning was too shocking, which caused Song Lan to come to KEO, still a little out of shape.

She ran to the tea room to pour water, and she didn't recover until the water splashed out, and hurriedly turned it off.

"Song Lan, come out, I have something to tell you."

Lin Xiao probed.

Song Lan hurriedly put down her teacup, and followed Lin Xiao to the public office area, "What's wrong, President?"

Lin Xiao handed her a letter, "Look at it."

Song Lan opened it puzzledly, only to find that it was a resignation letter.

It was the original director, Du Qin, who resigned because of family affairs.

Lin Xiao smiled and said to everyone, "Everyone, stop what you're doing and listen to me. Since the former director Du Qin resigned voluntarily, the department cannot be without a leader, so I decided to appoint Song Lan as the new director, and everyone congratulated her together. "

The applause was like thunder, and the people who were standing in line with Du Qin and Shen Yingxue before all fell silent now, wishing that they would disappear immediately, so that they would be targeted by the new director Song Lan.

(End of this chapter)