Chapter 108 One step away

"If you need help, you can tell me, why go far and wide to find Han Zicheng? Why, do you think I can't satisfy you, or the black card is not enough for you, and you have to find time to seduce men in your busy schedule? He Han Zicheng is also worthy Compared with me, He Chaozhi, Song Lan, your vision is really getting worse day by day!"

There were thorns in He Zhaozhi's words, and the thorny Song Lan's face changed in shock.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped He Zhaozhi's face.

"Shut up, why did I ask him for help instead of you? You should ask your good father! Han Zicheng and I are innocent, not to mention that he is an upright person. Just because he never insulted me, he is as good as he is." A hundred times better than you!"

Song Lan vented all the anger aroused by He Mingchuan during this period.

"He Chaozhi, if you really don't want to believe me, you can break up with me. We'll get together and get together. Although I, Song Lan, come from a humble background, I'm not your plaything. You can insult me!"

The woman's figure trembled slightly, her eyes were just slightly red, making her beautiful face even more lovable.

She turned her head and wiped away a tear with her thin white fingertips, unwilling to let the man see her fragile appearance.

He Zhaozhi was furious at that slap, but when he saw the woman's disappointed eyes, he suddenly woke up.

"Song Lan, I shouldn't have said that about you just now, I was in a hurry—"

"There's no need to explain. Doesn't that just mean that I'm that kind of person in your heart?"

Song Lan smiled wryly, she opened the door, and walked out without looking back.

"It's because I'm not good enough for you, He Chaozhi, so let's not meet again."

"Song Lan!?" He Chaozhi's usually calm and arrogant face was filled with waves.

He rushed out the door and saw the woman walking in the direction of Han Zicheng, without a trace of nostalgia for him in his eyes.

He Zhaozhi felt severe chest tightness.

I just want to drag her back, lock her in a place where no one can see, only to be plundered by myself.

"Zicheng, I made you laugh just now. I have already made it clear to He Zhaozhi that I will share with him..."

Song Lan raised her smiling face, and gently told Han Zicheng about her breakup with He Chaozhi.

Out of the corner of the eye, he casually glanced behind him.

Seeing He Zhaozhi catching up, she deliberately slowed down her speech.

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, He Zhaozhi dragged her over.

"Song Lan, who told you that I broke up with you?" He Zhaozhi's face was terribly gloomy.

The big hand that grabbed Song Lan's shoulder tightened again and again, "Before I nodded, you didn't have the qualifications!"

"He Zhaozhi, don't go crazy, I'm done with you."

Song Lan turned her head in disgust, not wanting to look at him.

But the chin was firmly pinched by the man, and he turned his face away, his stubborn and unyielding eyes reflected the man's angry gaze.

He thought He Zhaozhi was about to get angry, but he was silent for a moment.

He let go of his hand and hugged Song Lan in his arms.

"He Chaozhi, what are you doing?" Song Lan struggled as if frightened.

"Don't move, you forgot that my broken left hand hasn't healed yet?"

A man's hoarse voice came from above his head, making Song Lan froze.

He Zhaozhi sneered, wishing he could punish her severely, but when he caught a glimpse of her pale face, he couldn't do it again.

"Don't forget who hurt my hand. I saved your life, and you just want to dump me like this. There is no such good thing in the world. Song Lan, you owe me so much, how can you pay me back?" Got it?"

Song Lan's soft eyelashes trembled, she finally closed her eyes, turned her face away and said, "If you don't know, I will pay it back, He Chaozhi, don't look down on me."

"Really? Then you are ready to be entangled with me for the rest of your life?" He Zhaozhi snorted lightly.

He never coaxed people, but now he frowned, suppressed his temper, and patted Song Lan on the back lightly.

"Can you give me another chance? Song Lan, just now... I was the one who spoke too seriously. I saw Han Zicheng, and I felt uncomfortable."

Song Lan pursed her lips and said nothing.

She put her eyes down on He Zhaozhi's arms, without a trace of expression on her face.

"He Zhaozhi, don't think that if you threaten me with a broken bone, I will forgive you."

"This is not a threat, this is a discussion." He Zhaozhi's voice softened a bit.

He sighed.

I feel that I have never talked to anyone so nicely in my life.

"Song Lan, I still can't live without you."

Song Lan's pupils shrank slightly.

She knew that for a ruthless person like He Zhaozhi, being able to say such words was considered an exception.

"He Zhaozhi..."

Song Lan suddenly smiled.

She hugged He Zhaozhi's neck on tiptoe, and bit his shoulder.

The low and cold voice passed He Zhaozhi's earlobe.

"When you used that watch to deceive me, did you ever think that this day would come?"

He Zhaozhi frowned and inhaled, thinking that the woman was playing with her temper.

He put his arms around Song Lan's slender waist, and let the woman hug him, and even pressed the back of her head, letting her deepen the bite mark like a kiss.

"I haven't thought about it." He Zhaozhi panted, smiling nicely, hoarse and deep, "...Song Lan, but I never regretted it."

……

Back at the apartment, Song Lan still had a cold face.

He Zhaozhi wanted to follow her into the room, but Song Lan shut the door.

"He Zhaozhi, it's okay if you don't want me to leave. I need my own space. Whether it's eating with friends or sleeping alone, you must respect me."

He Zhaozhi stood outside the door, touched the tip of his nose, wanted to get angry but held back.

He remembered that Song Lan was not like this when he was with him. At that time, she was gentle and mellow, as fragile as a little jasmine plant.

He Zhaozhi clicked his tongue.

Let him feed Diao.

"Okay, yes, Song Lan." He Chaozhi gritted his molars bitterly, "It's up to me to pamper you, right? You have the kind to come out."

Song Lan ignored him, took a shower and went to sleep.

But when she was curled up in the quilt, she slid her fingertips across the phone screen, and sent Song Zi a message with cold eyes.

"Auntie...the plan will soon succeed."

He Zhaozhi took the bait.

A few days later, Lin Xiao was discharged from the hospital.

When he was hospitalized, he also heard about KEO's crisis. He was rushed out of the hospital and came to the company, only to find that Song Lan had solved it quietly.

This month's performance not only did not drop, but also skyrocketed a few points.

It made Lin Xiao happy.

"Song Lan, this is the vice president's resignation letter. Please read it and approve it if there is no problem." Lin Xiao called Song Lan to the office and said kindly.

Song Lan was slightly taken aback, "The vice president resigned?"

The vice president of KEO is an old man, old and sick, so he seldom comes to the company.

Lin Xiao said, "He is retiring today."

"Then why... let me approve it?" Song Lan was still at a loss.

She was just the director, and Lin Xiao had to come in person to approve the vice president's resignation.

Lin Xiao raised his head and smiled meaningfully.

"Song Lan Song Lan, you are usually so smart, can't you really see it? I have already decided that there is no second talent in our KEO who is better than you, so I decided to make an exception and promote you to vice president. job!"

(End of this chapter)

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