Chapter 19 She is Song Lan
Song Lan almost pointed at He Mingchuan's nose and said he was timid.

As expected, He Mingchuan's face changed drastically, "You are presumptuous!"

Song Lan pulled her lips into a smile.

"Yes, I'm presumptuous. But Mr. He, please consider what I said just now. I have no family background and no background. If the He family can support me, I will be the most beneficial pawn of the He family." , isn't it better than marrying a daughter-in-law who has a strong family background but is ambitious and covets the He family's business?"

There was a moment of silence in the study.

Obviously, Song Lan's words reached He Mingchuan's heart.

The Shen family has a great career, but their daughter is an idiot.

The other family has a strong business, but the daughter is shrewd, but her heart is toward her natal family.

After thinking about it, it is indeed the safest thing to cultivate a capable daughter-in-law to help He Chaozhi.

He Mingchuan's eyes fell heavily on Song Lan, with a sense of scrutiny.

"Very well, you are the first one who dared to negotiate a deal with me in front of me. I appreciate your ambition and courage. But the He family, it's not something you can handle easily."

He Mingchuan smiled cruelly, "In three months, if you can't meet what you said, then I will make you, a woman who has shamed the He family, disappear from this world and never see you again Tomorrow's sun, do you understand?"

Song Lan's expression turned serious, "Don't worry, I will do what I say."

……

For a moment.

Jiang Yurong, who had been waiting anxiously outside the door, saw the study door open.

I thought it was Song Lan who was dying.

Unexpectedly, this thin and slender girl came out intact, except for a large bruise on her shoulder.

"Miss Song, is your shoulder okay?" Jiang Yurong asked worriedly.

Song Lan's hand to close the door paused, she turned her back to Jiang Yurong, and shook her head.

Although Jiang Yurong didn't know that He Mingchuan was such a ruthless person, why would he let Song Lan go, who made the He family ashamed.

But she was soft-hearted, and she took the initiative to comfort her, "It's okay, do you need me to call the doctor for you, or should I send you a car to take you home?"

Jiang Yurong saw Song Lan wearing a backless evening dress, her snow-white back trembling slightly.

She couldn't bear to take off the shawl, and wanted to cover Song Lan.

Before touching Song Lan, Song Lan reacted violently and pushed Jiang Yurong away.

"Aunt He, I know you must hate me very much. There is no one else here, so you don't have to pretend to dress me up and call me a doctor."

Song Lan twisted her tongue around, but still didn't say the word disgusting.

She turned her head stiffly, not looking at Jiang Yurong.

Holding her shawl, Jiang Yurong stood in the corridor in a daze, frowning and whispering softly, "You are too impolite, why should I hate you? I'm just worried that you'll catch a cold and get hurt. We've never met before. Why do you have such a big opinion of me?"

She just looked at Song Lan as a weak woman, and she might have been beaten by He Mingchuan on the shoulder, so she felt a little pity.

Now that Song Lan said this, the pity in my heart was gone.

Song Lan pulled her lips, her voice was hoarse, "Really? Then I blamed you."

Just as Jiang Yurong was about to speak, He Chaozhi walked out of the study.

He caught a glimpse of Song Lan with a stiff expression, and Jiang Yurong who was displeased, and when he realized something, he immediately hugged Song Lan into his arms.

"Aunt Rong, this is my girlfriend. Dad has already promised her to be my girlfriend. Please respect her. You are just my stepmother and can't control our private affairs."

Facing the threatening He Chaozhi, Jiang Yurong clenched the corners of her mouth.

"Forget it, just treat me as a donkey's liver and lungs with good intentions, I can't take care of your affairs, and I won't take care of them anymore!"

Jiang Yurong said, put on her shawl and left angrily.

Waiting for people to completely disappear at the end of the corridor.

He Zhaozhi raised Song Lan's face, her face was pale, her eyes were lifeless, and she was about to bite her lip to bleed.

He Zhaozhi frowned.

"What's the matter, Aunt Rong is not a person with a fierce personality, so she probably wouldn't scold you, or did you have any trouble with her before?"

"No, I don't know her at all."

Song Lan pushed He Chaozhi's hand away, turned around, and went downstairs lonely.

"I just can't like her, that's how it was at first sight."

He Zhaozhi followed closely behind, tracing her beautiful butterfly bones with his eyes.

"Coincidentally, I am also like this. From the first time I saw her, I was upset—"

That is to say, Jiang Yurong has not been a monster in the He family for so many years, and Anan has been her Mrs. He, so He Chaozhi has not turned against her.

But as far as relationship is concerned, that's it.

It's not a family at all, even if they live under the same roof until they die, they are just a familiar stranger.

Song Lan's soles were hanging, she walked down the steps silently, feeling the warmth from He Chaozhi behind her.

"I just didn't expect that you liked me so much, that you were willing to give so much, and wanted to stay by my side."

Song Lan said, "I just don't want to do it for nothing. I can't be a bed partner for nothing in the past few years."

He Zhaozhi smiled, "Then fulfill the promise you made to my dad. I don't want such a beautiful bed partner to disappear in three months."

Thinking of He Mingchuan's words in the study just now, threatening to make her disappear if he failed to meet his promise.

Song Lan pulled the corner of her mouth lightly, she exuded the fragrance of roses, which was fragrant and charming.

"Don't worry, I have confidence in my ability, don't forget who I am."

She is Song Lan.

Three months later, even if the He family disappeared, she would not disappear.

The guests are all here, and the banquet officially begins.

This banquet was supposed to be an engagement banquet for the He and Chen families, but He Mingchuan suddenly kept silent about it.

And with a smile, the guests celebrated the upcoming [-]th anniversary of the He Group.

The banquet changed, and everyone more or less looked at Shen's father and Shen's mother.

But seeing the Shen family, who brought their daughter to ask for an explanation just now, toasted with He Mingchuan, their expressions were as usual.

What an engagement... as if it never happened.

Shen Yingxue sat alone on the sofa.

On the one hand, the rich and famous ladies are laughing at her, and on the other hand, Shen's father and Shen's mother who willingly gave up the marriage contract after being promised benefits by He Mingchuan.

Her eyes were red with anger.

She grew up with He Chaozhi as childhood sweethearts, and she has been clamoring to be Brother He's bride since she was very young, and it hasn't changed in 20 years.

But now, the marriage between the He and Shen families was broken without a word, and she, Shen Yingxue, became the only loser in this incident.

real joke!
It's all Song Lan's fault... This damn Song Lan appeared in her life like a nightmare.

From then on, Shen Yingxue felt that she had come to hell!

He Mingchuan was speaking on it.

After the legend of He's name was finished, Shen Yingxue quietly came to Song Lan's side and stared at him.

He Zhaozhi was called by He Mingchuan to socialize, and Song Lan had placed an order and was choosing between champagne or whiskey.

Sensing the sinister gaze behind him, Song Lan nonchalantly grabbed a glass of whiskey.

When she turned to leave, Shen Yingxue couldn't hold her breath and jumped out.

(End of this chapter)

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