Chapter 2 Mind

At first?

Embarrassment flashed across Song Lan's face.

After the watch incident, He Zhaozhi gave two choices, either lose money or sleep with him.

Song Lan, who is poor and white, has no choice at all.

He Zhaozhi saw her wavering, and stroked her slender waist inch by inch with his fingers.

The voice was low and hoarse.

"Look, you like it too, don't you?"

"He Zhaozhi, you are shameless."

Song Lan panted, her fair face was flushed with red tide, like a budding pistil, charming and charming.

He Zhaozhi's eyes darkened instantly, and he wanted to go further, but was stopped by Song Lan's hand.

"No, at least not here."

The bathroom was indeed inconvenient, so He Zhaozhi took her in his arms and strode away.

It was already the second day when it stopped completely.

Song Lan fell asleep, and when she woke up again, there was no man around her, and she only left a transfer and an account on WeChat.

"Hey, be obedient."

Song Lan accepted it with a blank face, and then directly remitted the money to the person noted as aunt.

A voice call quickly came from the other end, "Lanlan, He Chaozhi gave you the money? It seems that I made you intentionally propose a separation, which is indeed right, and I found out that he doesn't care about you at all."

Thinking of the madness last night, Song Lan didn't pretend to be affectionate, "Auntie, what He Chaozhi likes is in bed, not me."

"What does that matter? Men are lower-body animals. As long as you hold his body, you are afraid that you will not be able to hold his heart? And don't forget, we have the ultimate goal. It doesn't matter if he likes you or not." ?”

Song Lan pinched the phone slightly with her fingers.

Yes.

She has a clear purpose, so what does it matter if she likes it or not?
After hanging up the phone, Song Lan lost all sleepiness.

She was about to get up when Lu Ang's calls came in one after another.

Song Lan ignored them all.

Then, she received a threat from Lu Ang——

"I'm just downstairs from your company, you can decide whether you come or not."

Really bad luck.

Song Lan stood up agitatedly, saw the red mark on her neck when she was washing, thought about it, and simply didn't cover it up.

Sure enough, as soon as we met, Lu Ang's full attention was attracted by these "little strawberries", and his face turned completely black, "What happened to your neck? Who did it!"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Song Lan looked at him quietly, her indifferent tone annoyed Lu Ang greatly.

"What do you say has anything to do with me? You promised to be my girlfriend, and you're still messing around behind my back?"

Song Lan smiled. If she had some scruples before, then after being courted by him as a courtesan yesterday, she didn't bother to deal with him at all.

"President Lu, some words are meaningless. If you need an explanation, then I will officially notify you now—"

"You are not worthy to be my boyfriend."

"Song Lan!?"

Lu Ang's face was ugly, and he wanted to get angry, but he didn't succeed after spending so long, he was really unwilling.

Even if you want to deal with her, you have to wait until he gets tired of playing!
He suppressed his anger and said, "Did you misunderstand me? I am sincere to you. As long as you stop giving me a green hat, I can—"

"Stop."

Song Lan could see his careful thinking at a glance, and her smile was cold and cold, "It's surprising that Mr. Lu is so generous. But even if you don't mind, I can't take any interest in you."

"presumptuous!"

Being humiliated again and again, Lu Ang's irritable side was also revealed. He gritted his teeth and threatened, "You are not afraid that I will make you overwhelmed by talking so much? As far as I know, your magazine is selecting The new editor-in-chief, offended me at this time, have you ever thought about the consequences?!"

"is it?"

Song Lan said lightly, "Then you can try."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left without even a single extra word.

Lu Ang still wanted to continue to use this trick to threaten her, but it was a pity that the person beside her was He Chaozhi.

Even if it wasn't for her sake, for his own face, He Zhaozhi would never let anyone touch her in the slightest.

Song Lan stepped into the company.

As soon as she showed up, the colleague He Xiaoya who was sitting next to her immediately reminded her in a low voice, "Sister Lan, you are here. Vice President Shen came to see you just now and asked you to go to her office. I don't think it's a good thing, you be careful."

"okay, I get it."

Song Lan thanked politely, came to the vice president's office in two or three steps, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

"Vice President, you are looking for me."

Shen Yingxue originally wanted to trouble Song Lan, but when she looked up, she saw the red marks on her neck, a crack appeared on her delicately made-up face, and jealousy was shining brightly in her eyes.

"Did you sleep together again last night?"

Coincidentally, few people in Ye City knew about the relationship between Song Lan and He Chaozhi, but one time when He Chaozhi was drunk and grabbed her and messed around, Shen Yingxue accidentally saw her.

Since then, she has been regarded as a thorn in Shen Yingxue's side.

At this time, Shen Yingxue was very angry, "Song Lan, don't you have to show your face, besides seducing people on the bed, what else can you do!"

The soundproofing effect in the office is top-notch, and Song Lan didn't bother to pretend, so he stabbed back on purpose.

"How does Vice President Shen know that I seduced him on purpose? What if he has a hard time for me?"

"Shameless! He won't!"

Song Lan just smiled and said nothing.

But the more she remained silent, the more Shen Yingxue's impatience seemed like a joke.

It's a pity that Song Lan was not interested in appreciating it, and said coldly, "Vice President Shen, this is the company, if there is no official business, I will not accompany you."

"Stop, who said I have nothing to do?"

Song Lan stopped to look at her.

Shen Yingxue threw over a document with a cold face, "This is the subject to be interviewed in the new issue of the weekly magazine. If you are so powerful, then this task will be entrusted to you. If you can't do it well, just obediently pack up and leave!"

Song Lan opened it and glanced at it.

President Wang of Sunac Real Estate?
This person is notoriously difficult to deal with, and many colleagues have been turned away.

When Shen Yingxue gave her this task, she made it clear that she was deliberately making things difficult.

Song Lan responded without hesitation, "Okay, I'll take it."

"Oh, then I'll just wait and see."

After returning to her seat, He Xiaoya turned her chair over to gossip, "Is the old hag embarrassing you again?"

Song Lan raised the document in Yang's hand.

He Xiaoya took a deep breath, "It's so difficult, the old hag wants your life?"

"However, if you can really win Mr. Wang, it can be regarded as meritorious service. When you look back at the selection by the editor-in-chief, you will have your vote 100% of the time."

"I think so too."

Just as he was thinking, the phone on the table turned on.

Song Lan glanced at it, it was a message from He Chaozhi——

"What are you doing?"

Song Lan, "Deal with some people's rotten peach blossoms."

(End of this chapter)

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