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

Chapter 126
He Zhaozhi took advantage of the opportunity to live in the apartment, and that night he contacted He's public relations department to whitewash Song Lan.

What the He family did caused an uproar on the Internet.

Han Zicheng, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

He declared that the recording before the wedding was just his own selfish desire.

It has nothing to do with Song Lan.

Song Lan's reputation finally started to improve, and some people began to feel pity for Song Lan, thinking that she had suffered an innocent disaster.

KEO magazine.

Lin Xiao nodded and smiled repeatedly as he watched the overwhelming news about Song Lan's whitewashing.

He closed the webpage, looked at Song Lan from bottom to top, and said to himself.

"It seems that Young Master He really dotes on you, and even spent a lot of money on public relations for you..."

Song Lan raised his eyebrows, and the cold and alienated temperament suddenly released from his body.

"what did you say?"

Lin Xiao realized that he had slipped his lips, so he quickly covered it up with a smile, coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing, Song Lan, it's good that you can come back. Everyone wrongly blamed you before, so I knew it was impossible for you to do such a thing." sort of thing."

"I think back then, you and He Xiaoya got along so well, like real sisters."

Song Lan's brows were as indifferent as frost.

For Lin Xiao to say this now, she just finds it ridiculous.

When she was questioned by many parties and harassed by the Internet, if Lin Xiao could say such a fair word, she would not have been reduced to the point of being dismissed.

Song Lan opened her lips lightly: "The president asked me to come here today, what's the matter?"

Lin Xiao lit a cigarette with a smile, and looked at Song Lan through the smoke.

Those eyes seemed to weigh the price of the goods.

"Isn't the public opinion over? It's time for you to come back to work. Since you were wronged, I and the shareholders unanimously decided to let you be the vice president. Don't say that the company has treated you badly."

Lin Xiao took a deep puff on his cigarette, and said mysteriously, "I've always supported you with the shareholders."

Song Lan was not in the mood to listen to his nonsense.

"Go to work? Okay, then I'm going back to the office now, is there anything else I can order?"

Seeing her cold temper, Lin Xiao smiled sarcastically: "There's nothing else to do, go to work, you don't know, during the time you're not at the magazine office, the sales of our magazine have dropped, but Worrying about me..."

Lin Xiao muttered and complained, and a cold smile appeared on Song Lan's lips, which just happened to suppress the contempt in his eyes everywhere.

She felt that the March agreement she promised to He Mingchuan might not fail.

It's time for a president who can hardly survive without the vice president.

Thinking of this, Song Lan smiled modestly and politely, and said lightly: "Then I will go to work first."

Turning around, he left Lin Xiao's office.

The public office area is still bustling with people coming and going.

He Xiaoya's position is vacant, and no one has taken it yet.

The Chlorophytum she planted before still hangs its leaves quietly in front of the computer.

He Xiaoya will never come again, and in the future KEO, she will really be the only one.

Song Lan's eyes became firm and cold.

In the afternoon, Song Lan went to the tea room, passed by Lin Xiao's office, and heard him answering the phone.

Seeing Song Lan passing by, Lin Xiao hurriedly waved to Song Lan, hung up the phone and said, "Song Lan, come in."

Song Lan paused, opened the door and walked in: "President, what's the matter?"

Lin Xiao scratched his temples, and glanced at Song Lan's famous clothes with a guilty look.

Song Lan lowered her head following his gaze, her eyes fell on her expensive silk shirt, and she was stunned for a second.

After He Zhaozhi moved into her apartment, he asked his secretary to buy a lot of famous brand clothes and jewelry to fill her wardrobe.

Her plain cotton shirts were all gone, replaced by this expensive material that was so reflective at first sight.

Lin Xiao obviously noticed it too, he stroked his stubble meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Song Lan, you have a good relationship with Young Master He recently?"

"This is my private matter, there is no need to report it to the company, right?"

Song Lan took a sip of coffee, her light-colored lips were stained with the mellow aroma of bitter coffee beans.

Lin Xiao was not angry when she touched his nose.

He got up and walked over, pulled Song Lan in, and closed the door.

"Song Lan, you also know the situation of our magazine. After the collapse of the Shen family, the position of major shareholder has been vacant. Now we need to spend money everywhere, but we can't find a suitable investor. The capital chain is about to be broken. ...You don't want to see the KEO that you run alone go bankrupt, do you?"

Song Lan's slender eyebrows frowned coldly.

She gave Lin Xiao a sideways look. Although she had only been the vice president for a few days, her serious appearance was much more dignified and decent than Lin Xiao, the president who sang a bad face.

"President, what do you want to say?"

"Hey, didn't I want to ask you to ask, does Young Master He have the idea to invest in our KEO? He is not short of money, I have inquired, and the He Group does not have a media company. There is a vacancy in this sector. If Young Master He I like our KEO, of course I am willing to play for him."

In a few words, Lin Xiao played out the image of dog legs to the fullest.

The way he looked at Song Lan was different from before.

Faintly bringing a little flattery.

The corner of Song Lan's mouth twitched indistinctly.

She pinched the finger bones of the coffee cup and tightened slightly.

Is KEO really so poor?

Even Lin Xiao, the president, would put down his airs and beg her to be the vice president.

"I'll ask for you." Song Lan withdrew her gaze and stopped the topic without stopping.

The provincial Lin Xiao is not greedy enough, let's talk about other interests.

"Okay, then please, Song Lan, our KEO can't do without you. Now, you are the pillar of KEO."

Lin Xiao bent his eyes and said with a smile.

After returning home from get off work, Song Lan told He Chaozhi about the incident.

He Zhaozhi had just arrived home not long ago, and the expensive hand-made custom suits he was wearing all over his body were incompatible with the small and cozy apartment style.

His long and slender legs had nowhere to rest, so he could only fold them up and curl up in front of the small sofa.

Reaching out, he could reach Song Lan's waist and hold the woman in his arms.

"I said it's business, what are you doing?"

Song Lan thought he was asking for Huan again, so she kicked his tight thigh under the suit pants with her toe.

The man's long legs were hidden under his trousers, and the slippery material was wrinkled, outlining the direction of his slender muscles.

He Zhaozhi lazily held her waist, and laughed softly: "I'm just talking to you about something serious, what do you think I want to do with you?"

Song Lan glared at him, seeing that she couldn't break free from the man's embrace, she could only sit on his lap.

"So what do you think, are you really going to invest in KEO?"

While playing with Song Lan's long hair, He Zhaozhi lazily said, "It doesn't matter whether you invest or not, what matters is, don't you see Lin Xiao's implication?"

"what?"

"Idiot." He Zhaozhi poked Song Lan's fair forehead in disgust, "He doesn't care about drinking, on the surface he wants to attract investment, but actually he wants to let me know that he wants to sell KEO to me."

(End of this chapter)