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

Chapter 120 The Great Gift Before Going Abroad
He Zhaozhi also heard about the farce between Han Zicheng and He Xiaoya.

Knowing that Song Lan was in a bad mood, He Chaozhi specially prepared a candlelight dinner.

But thinking of He Xiaoya's current situation, Song Lan felt distressed, and could not even eat a meal.

Seeing Song Languang sipping the red wine in the glass, the food on the plate didn't move at all.

He Zhaozhi raised his eyes, and his ink eyes carefully studied the woman's slightly frowned brows. His magnetic voice was very soft: "What's the matter, are you still thinking about He Xiaoya? It's already happened, it's not your fault, don't think about it."

He had also listened to the recording before he realized that Han Zicheng actually had feelings for Song Lan that he shouldn't have.

Fortunately, Song Lan refused, which really pleased He Chaozhi.

Song Lan hummed absently, grabbed the knife and fork to cut the food on the plate.

The phone flickered and a new message came in.

Song Lan opened it and glanced at it, her gaze narrowed slightly.

It was a text message from Song Zi.

"Lanlan, how are you doing recently? You haven't been to the nursing home for a long time, is there any new progress in the He family?"

Song Lan's breathing became stagnant, as if someone had stuck her throat.

Although she knew that Song Zi was just asking questions as usual, but at this juncture when He Xiaoya became a vegetable, she was physically and mentally exhausted, and she really didn't want to deal with Song Zi...

What's more, she hasn't lived in the He family at all recently.

Song Lan picked up and put away his mobile phone, and a man's low-pitched and pleasant inquiry came from his ear: "Who sent the message that made you so uneasy?"

Song Lan was startled.

Lifting her slender swan neck, she realized that He Zhaozhi had walked beside her at some point, staring at herself and the phone in her hand with dark eyes.

Song Lan quickly turned the phone screen down and put it upside down on the table.

He Zhaozhi was even more puzzled by her actions.

"—Song Lan?"

"It's a new employee." Song Lan stroked her eyebrows lightly, covering her emotions with the back of her thin white hands. "The recent new employees like to compete for opportunities to perform. They always ask me if I have something. I feel annoyed."

He Zhaozhi raised his eyebrows: "So that's the case, why don't you just fire him?"

KEO did have a group of new interns recently, and He Chaozhi knew about it, so he didn't have any doubts.

Song Lan curled her lower lip falsely: "No, I didn't make any big mistakes."

She lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the rich food in front of her, but an ominous premonition flashed through her heart.

The next day, Song Lan went to work at KEO.

As soon as he stepped through the door, he found that everyone was looking at him strangely.

Even passers-by avoided her intentionally, as if she was some unlucky broom star.

Now that He Xiaoya is not here, half of the big magazine is looking at her, and half is harboring evil intentions and alienating her.

Couldn't find a confidant.

Song Lan raised her delicate eyebrows, and went straight to the group of interns who hadn't noticed her coming and were hiding in the tea room talking.

"What are you looking at?"

"Song, Mr. Song, why are you here?"

The leading intern turned pale with fright, and hid the phone behind his back.

Song Lan is now more certain that the panic atmosphere in the society has something to do with herself.

With a cold face, she grabbed the intern's cell phone and took a closer look. It was as if someone had poured cold water on her head, and the biting cold flowed from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet.

She seemed to be standing in an ice cave, her lips that had lost their blood color trembled twice, and then said hoarsely: "... When did this report come out?"

The intern is obedient and dare not make a sound.

"Say!" Song Lan shouted.

"Yes, it was last night..." Seeing Song Lan so angry for the first time, the intern was so scared that he almost cried, and said tremblingly.

"It's completely fermented this morning. Mr. Song, haven't you watched the news yet? This matter has already caused a lot of noise, and I can't hide it."

I can't hide it...

That is to say that she did it! ?

Song Lan clenched her fists, returned the phone to the intern, walked back to her office with a livid face, turned on the computer, and began to retrieve all the relevant news from last night to the present.

The Internet is full of audios from He Xiaoya's wedding, and in the comment section, Song Lan is even compared to a mistress, scolded bloody.

The title of each marketing account is shocking——

"KEO vice president Song Lan suspected of having an affair with her best friend and boyfriend MC president Han Zicheng, and attempted to murder the bride at the wedding."

"Oh my God, she has interviewed several of my idol's reports, and we thought her interviews were particularly good. We thought she was a good reporter, but we didn't expect it to be so bad!"

"You really can't be judged by appearances. She looks so beautiful, but she still robs her husband with her best friend, and she will suffer retribution!"

"Could this woman be any more vicious? Her best friend got into a car accident at the wedding, and her best friend was bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

Talk about crusade against Song Lan blossomed everywhere, and some people even found Song Lan's work mailbox and sent all kinds of vicious and obscene curses anonymously.

There is also an email.

"Are you satisfied with the gift before parting? - Fang Xueqi."

Song Lan turned off the computer, inserted her hands deeply into the roots of her hair, closed her eyes heavily and panted heavily.

She is a reporter, she will not be swayed by these remarks, she just hates it.

I hate Fang Xueqi for causing He Xiaoya to be like this, but she can calm everything down just by going abroad. Even before she went abroad, she bought a marketing account and sent out a recording, calling on netizens to rape her online!

Song Lan slowly raised her pale cheeks, her beautiful eyes lost their former brilliance, only the deep red color pierced into her bones.

"Fang Xueqi, we will never stop, I will never let you succeed."

"Xiaoya's revenge, I will definitely avenge it!"

……

"Song Lan, this incident has already been widely circulated on the Internet, and it has had a great impact on the reputation of our magazine. Therefore, several shareholders and I have unanimously decided to remove your title of vice president first, and you will work at the grassroots level first. For a while."

Lin Xiao called Song Lan to the president's office.

Holding a hot cup of coffee in his hand, with his back to Song Lan, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and spoke in a deep voice.

Song Lan originally thought that Lin Xiao called her here to criticize her, at most deducting her salary.

But he didn't expect Lin Xiao to do such a terrific thing, directly depriving her of the position of vice president and sending her back to the bottom.

"This is not fair!"

Song Lan gritted her teeth and said, "This is just a rumor on the Internet, and it is not true at all. President, are you going to deny my efforts for KEO during this period of time because these are not my mistakes?"

Lin Xiao turned around and looked at Song Lan meaningfully.

"Song Lan, I know that you have made great contributions to KEO, and I don't want to. But if this continues, our KEO magazines will not be able to sell. Have you seen how we scolded KEO on the Internet, saying that we are protecting the mistress? , Unscrupulous black businessmen... I managed to keep your job, and I didn't fire you, so it's already considered good. You can just keep your law and order for a while, and we can talk after the turmoil is over, okay?"

(End of this chapter)