066: The young master wants a recommendation vote (1) 066: The young master wants a recommendation vote (1)
"Third Young Master once left a recording. Whether it was the heartbreaking truth or Lan Aotian's incident from beginning to end, everything was clearly explained. If you insist on forcing Si Lan out, I will follow the instructions of Third Young Master
I want the recording to be released to the world."
Ji Feng's steady eyes stared at him with an aura that was unmistakable, and the corner of his mouth evoked a yuppie smile. "Of course, some people will question the authenticity of the recording. As long as it is authenticated by experts, no one will doubt it anymore."
Lan Ruixiu frowned, his eyes tightened, and he became scarlet red with anger, and the veins on his forehead jumped; damn Lan Sichen, he would do so many things even after he died.
He did that to Slan back then, what does he do now? Atonement? Can he fully atone for such a sin?
Even though everyone is dead, you still have to protect Silan like this. It's really...ridiculous...and sad!
The truth that she didn't want people to know back then, the truth that she tried so hard to cover up, is now being used to become the most powerful weapon to protect her!
Extremely ironic.
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Jing En stayed with Si Lan for the past two days, eating and living together, just like other sisters. They had not lived together in the past twenty-two years, and the close contact in these days made the two of them
The relationship is one step closer.
Jing En and Si Lan were sitting in the bathtub, white foam surrounded their graceful bodies, leaving only their shoulders, and even their necks were covered with foam. Si Lan sat behind her and wiped her back, her movements gentle and light, as if
Like scratching an itch.
"Sister, I have always thought about how nice it would be to have a sister. We can eat together, bathe together, sleep together, go shopping together... no matter what we do, we are together! It's such a happy feeling! I didn't expect it.
This dream will come true."
Jing En showed a happy smile, her eyes were full of happiness, she held up the white foam in her hand and blew it away gently.
Silan stopped and said, "I have never thought about such a problem. But I am very happy to know that you are my sister."
Jing En turned her head to look at the scar on her right chest. It was twisted and ugly. Her fingers gently spread on it, and the touch felt numb. Her heart suddenly ached.
"How did you do it? It hurts a lot."
When Silan looked at the scar again, he no longer felt anything. He brushed it off in a calm manner, "It was caused by an operation."
"Sister..." Jing En held her hand and said seriously: "I will protect you from now on and never let anyone bully you again."
Si Lan chuckled lightly and wiped the little bubbles from her face, "Silly boy, it's my sister who wants to protect you. She won't let you suffer anymore and won't let you be wronged. I will announce it to the public when Hengzhe's affairs are almost done.
Your identity. This way Ye Haoyu’s family won’t look down on you.”
"I don't care what his family thinks! I don't care what my identity is, as long as I am my sister's sister, that's enough." Jing En grabbed her hand and put it on her face, happiness filled her face, "
I have a wonderful sister! I am very proud! Even if we have no parents, what if we grow up in an orphanage? We are independent, self-reliant, and work hard to get what we want. We are not shameful and there is no need.
Being looked down upon!”
Si Lan's expression was slightly shaken, and Jing En's tone when she said these words seemed to be a different person; there was a kind of excitement that refused to admit defeat and was full of struggle.
"elder sister……"
"Don't talk nonsense. Ye Haoyu doesn't do it because he loves you, but Ye Haoyu's family members are all well-known. Since you choose to be with him, you must share your burdens for him and think about him. You can't just be selfish.
Think about yourself. You should try your best to make his family accept you instead of becoming enemies with them, otherwise it will be difficult for Ye Hao to be in the middle."
Jing En did not speak immediately, but lowered her eyes and turned her back to her. She arched her legs and hugged her with her hands, placing her chin on her knees. Her voice was a little low, "Sister...you know Ye Haoyu very well?"
"He is a good working partner, and I believe he will also be a good lover. I feel safe leaving you to him." Si Lan continued to rub her back, not expecting the deep meaning of her words.
Jing En didn't speak, she just closed her eyes, and the hand on her leg was so hard that she almost wanted to pinch her skin to pieces.
Si Lan stayed with Jing En until she fell asleep, then went out and saw that Lin Jiu had not left.
"Are you half willing to help Lan Ruixiu because of Lan Jing'en?" Lin Jiu asked straight to the point.
Stand up and admit that Scorpio is the dead Si Lan, who is also the president of S.A. As long as he announces to the public that Lan Jing En is her twin sister, Jing En will suddenly transform into the rich lady, and her identity will naturally match that of Ye Hao Yu.
Although some political leaders in ancient times looked down on merchants, most of them chose to marry merchants so that merchants could consolidate their status and provide wealth to serve them.
I had such an idea at the beginning, but I didn't expect Lin Jiu to think of it so quickly.
"Have you thought about how to deceive the public about how you came back from the dead? How should you explain to them after all these years?" Lin Jiu spoke again, with a sharp tone.
She doesn't like Si Lan being like this, and doesn't like her thinking about Lan Jing'en in everything. She has endured so many years of hardship, and the person she should love more is herself.
"I never need to explain my life to anyone. As for how Si Lan was reborn, I don't need to explain to them. As long as they believe that Si Lan is not dead, the crisis in the Lan family can be resolved."
Silan spoke calmly, saying that his intervention would cause turmoil in Haoyang, but if Hengzhe could implement it, there would probably be no problems.
Lin Jiu sighed, helplessness flashed across his face, "Are you going to do this no matter what I say?"
Si Lan bit his lip and uttered three words heavily, "I'm sorry."
Lin Jiu didn't say a word. He turned around and strode to the door. He opened the door loudly and walked away without saying a word. Helianze, who was standing at the door, was dumbfounded. He looked at Si Lan and then looked back at Lin.
Jiu's back, he had been standing at the door just now. He had heard their conversation, so it was not easy to go in.
"You also want me to help the Lan family, right?" Although Si Lan asked, his tone was affirmative.
Helianze didn't say anything, but in his heart he cared about Lan Yunsheng and what he cared about.
He didn't say anything, just walked in with his head lowered and handed a can of beer to Slan.
Silan hesitated for a long time while holding the cold beer can, and turned his head to look at Helianze, who was leaning against the bar while drinking. The soft light falling on his body showed a touch of sadness; his eyes had not been there since Lan Yunsheng left.
Laughed.
"Don't you always want Mrs. Song to cooperate with you?" Helianze suddenly spoke, turning his head to look at her, his pupils as black as basalt stones shining, "I will help you convince her! In this way, Hengzhe will stabilize quickly.
You won't be so irritable when you get on track."
Everyone is smart. Although Silan didn't say it, Helianze knew it. What Helianze didn't say, Silan also knew in his heart. He was just doing this to return a favor to Lan Yunsheng...
"If...he comes back...can you forgive him and start over?" Silan said hesitantly, each word was very light, but together they were extremely heavy.
Helianze raised his head and drank the rest of the wine in one breath. The can was deformed in his palm and creaked. Finally, it was thrown out in a lonely arc. The can was accurately thrown into the trash can. The moment he turned around, he said,
"If we can live again, we can live again."
After saying that, he laughed first. Is it possible?
Impossible, so....they will never start again.
A sad smile appeared at the corner of Silan's mouth, and he kept his head down and drank the bitter beer until the door was closed. There was no possibility for Helianze and Lan Yunsheng... It was just like the relationship between Silan and Lan Sichen back then.
There is no word "possible" in it.
The phone was ringing, and she hesitated for a long time to answer it. A familiar voice came to her ears, "My blue..."
"Ning Mo..." Si Lan came back to his senses and held the phone tightly with his fingers, "Are you okay?"
After Ning Mo arrived in South Korea, his previous number could no longer be reached, and he had completely lost contact. He originally thought that he would have to wait until his mission was completed before he could come back, but he didn't expect that he would contact her so soon.
"I'm fine... I just miss you so much..." Xu Ningmo's faint voice was filled with longing.
Si Lan pursed his lips, hesitated and said almost at the same time as Xu Ningmo, "Let's make a video."
Both of them laughed over the phone... They didn't like talking over the phone like this without being able to see each other's expressions. In the past, they mostly used video calls and rarely made phone calls.
Ning Mo on the screen has lost a lot of weight, his face is pale and haggard, and he doesn't seem to be in good spirits...
"Are you feeling unwell?" Si Lan stared at him closely, feeling worried in his heart. He had already lost so much weight in just a few days.
When Xu Ningmo smiles softly, there is a kind of beauty that makes people's hearts throb. His smile is like the sunshine in winter, making people feel comfortable from body to heart. His slender eyes are slightly brightened by the smile.
He bent down and raised his thin lips. His whole body exuded a calm and soft aura, as clean as the white snow in spring and as fragrant as the plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month. People couldn't help but want to protect him and his warm smile.
"You look so beautiful when you smile." Si Lan was really infected by his smile. He felt that Ning Mo seemed to have changed after going to Korea. No matter how gentle his smile was before, it never looked so good.
"You look good when you smile." Xu Ningmo deepened his serious smile and looked at her with a smile.
Although Si Lan is not a beautiful girl, she has been tempered by these hardships and has a calm and reserved personality. She has a stern appearance when facing outsiders, and a quiet and obedient appearance when facing them. Sometimes she will squint when she smiles.
Eyes, the long eyelashes will appear longer and curler at this moment.
Before Silan could say anything to him, the screen suddenly shook violently. When it became clear, Ning Mo was gone and the person who appeared in the camera was Keqin.
"We have to go out sometimes. I'll contact you if I have something to do." Keqin said with a solemn expression and hurriedly interrupted the video without even giving Si Lan a chance to speak.
It is normal for their profession to have sudden incidents from time to time, but why do I feel so uneasy...
*******************I am the dividing line of sadness************
When Lan Ruixiu called Si Lan, he decided to trade Si Lan for Tian Lan to safeguard his own interests.
It may look despicable in the eyes of others, but he has no choice. All he can choose is to agree to Si Lan's request to stop pestering her and clarify the scandal about their marriage. From then on, there will be no other relationship except for a cooperative relationship.
There are others.
The press conference will be held in Tianlan's conference hall, and there will be a live webcast by the media. After the press conference, Silan and Lan Ruixiu will go to the office to sign an equity purchase and sale agreement.
At first, he tried every means to infiltrate Tianlan, just because he wanted to compete with Lan Sichen and didn't want to lose to him. Now that he is gone, Tianlan doesn't mean much to him.
Winning or losing doesn't matter.
More than thirty reporters arrived at the conference room early. The secretary entertained them with water and gave them time to prepare instruments.
Lan Ruixiu is in the office. Si Lan's car has just arrived at the door of the company. Today she is wearing a white shirt with a simple suit, beige pencil pants, and light blue high heels. Her hair is tied up to reveal her sharp chin. She looks very strong.
Her aura, especially when she doesn't smile and has an expressionless face, is even more discouraging.
"Ms. Si, all the reporters are here. The president is waiting for you in the office." The secretary came down to receive her in a polite tone.
Silan nodded, and when he was about to walk in, he saw Ji Fengwen standing at the door, his tie was pulled very loose, his hands were in his pockets, looking like a gangster. He stopped wearing high heels and looked at him intently, "
Why are you here?"
"No one is worthy of you doing this." Ji Fengwen frowned. Lan Ruixiu was right, if Si Lan volunteered, there would be nothing he could do.
Si Lan pursed his lips slightly and smiled lightly, "I'm not doing it for them, but for myself."
"For yourself?" Ji Fengwen was confused. If it was for himself, he shouldn't stand up.
"Scorpio has been living in front of Silan's pain, but now that so many things have passed, I should also come out of the haze of pain. Now it's not just Scorpio who lives, but also Silan! Silan wants to stand in the sun even more
Breathe the air and tell others her English name is scorpio and her Chinese name is Si Lan."
Si Lan is still alive. She is standing here alive and should be known to everyone.
Ji Fengwen's dark eyes were startled, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he understood her thoughts, "Okay! I have no reason to stop you, but remember to protect yourself! No matter what happens, tell me and I will definitely help you.
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"Thank you!" Si Lan looked at him with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.
At this moment, they are communicating with each other sincerely, no more lies, no more deception...
"I'm leaving first. I wish you all the best." Ji Fengwen patted her shoulder like an older brother and turned around with a smile.
Silan suddenly said: "The monsoon is steady."
"Is there anything else?" he turned around and asked.
"Women often fall into a kind of confusion. Maybe they can't even see their own feelings clearly, but they are lucky to be alive, so... don't give up!" Si Lan's bright eyes are shining with dazzling light, even the sun is dimming.
Eclipsed.
Ji Fengwen was stunned for a moment, then nodded in understanding, "I never thought of giving up on her! Even if she is a stone, I can still drop water and penetrate it."
Si Lan smiled sweetly and saw something called "persistence" in his eyes. He nodded reassuringly, turned around and said to his secretary, "Let's go in and let President Lan go to the conference room."
"Okay, Miss Si." The secretary immediately dialed the internal line of the president's office and informed him that Si Lan had arrived.
The press conference is about to begin.
Lan Ruixiu met Si Lan when he got out of the elevator, and his eyes couldn't help but linger on her body for a few more seconds. She usually wore casual clothes. It was rare to see her dressed like a white-collar worker, and her hair was often tied up.
She is capable and intellectual like an urban woman, but her face is cold and her attitude is cold and arrogant, as if she is resisting the approach of strangers.
The two people looked at each other briefly and walked quickly towards the conference room. In the last few seconds, the secretary quickly stepped forward and opened the conference room door for them.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted to the two people in front of them. They were handsome men and beautiful women. Especially, the two people had the same aura at a certain point - toughness.
Immediately, a reporter wanted to raise his camera to take pictures, but Si Lan just looked at him coldly. The other person's arm stiffened, and a chill arose in his heart. It was the first time for a person who had seen strong winds and waves to look at a woman's eyes.
Seeing such a piercing light inside is shocking...
The other reporters were stunned and did not react for a while.
Silan didn't care about their reactions, walked directly to the conference table, turned on the microphone, looked at the secretary, and saw her making an "ok" gesture. He glanced at the reporters present, pursed his thin lips, and said, "Hello everyone
, my English name is scorpio, reporters who are familiar with the business circle should know me, in fact, I also have a Chinese name - Si Lan."
Everyone stared at her in confusion, and some couldn't help lowering their heads and whispering. Today, Lan Ruixiu held a press conference to clarify the recent rumors about the Lan family, and why an unrelated person came in to talk.
The sharp-eyed person recognized her and said in a voiceless voice, "Isn't she the one who had the scandal with President Lan a while ago?"
After saying this, everyone remembered it, and the conference room suddenly became noisy. Everyone rushed to ask questions, and each question was more tricky and mean than the last.
"Miss Si, today is President Lan's press conference. May I ask what your identity is?"
"Ms. Si, do you already know the inside story about the rumors about the Lan family? You are not wearing a wedding ring. Did you reject President Lan's proposal because of the recent rumors?"
"Ms. Si, why are you standing here to speak on behalf of President Lan? What is your current relationship?"
"Miss Si..." he said knowingly.
Si Lan looked at them coldly, his lips curled up in an indifferent arc, and had no intention of answering their questions. Lan Ruixiu stood at the door and remained motionless. Seeing her being besieged by reporters, he obviously had no intention of rescuing her. Li
His eyes looked at her with deep meaning.
I don't know which reporter grabbed his own microphone and said weakly, "It seems that the girl the third young master of the Lan family married back then was named Si Lan, right?"
The conference room suddenly fell silent as if a thunderbolt had been thrown. Everyone stared at Si Lan with strange eyes. They couldn't believe it. Was the message wrong?
The girl that the Third Young Master married died in a car accident on their wedding night. How could she come back to life?
Si Lan took a step forward, looked at the camera with the flashing red dot, and said firmly and fearlessly, "I am Si Lan, and I am also Lan Sichen's ex-wife."
Everyone couldn't help but gasp, the cold oxygen flowing in the chest made it uncomfortable. They wanted to ask many questions, but when they saw her piercing gaze, the words were swallowed alive in their mouths.
"I'm not dead. The idea that I turned into a ghost after my death is a complete fabrication. It's just that someone took the opportunity to seriously injure the Lan family. Even if there is a ghost, someone is still pretending to be a ghost."
Silan paused for a moment and glanced at Lan Ruixiu, "That's all I have to say. I hope everyone won't have any more misunderstandings."
A cold voice lingered in the huge conference room, and everyone was still trying their best to calm down their frightened emotions. At this moment, Lan Ruixiu had walked over quickly and stood where Silangang was standing, looking down at them with thin lips.
Qingsip: "The rumors about Scorpio and I are purely fabricated and untrue reports. We are just cooperative relations and good work partners. I hope everyone will stop making any misleading reports. We will only be friends."
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He said the last words to Si Lan who was standing at the door, telling her and himself.
The reporter wanted to ask anything else, but Lan Ruixiu preemptively said: "Miss Scorpio and I still have work cooperation to discuss. Our company's public relations manager will answer the remaining questions one by one."
After saying that, he disappeared from everyone's sight without any scruples.
The public relations manager stood in front of the microphone and took over the remaining tasks.
The person in front of the computer had a pale face and gleaming eyes. He grabbed the things on the table and smashed them on the ground. The glass products and plastic products were all smashed into pieces, leaving a mess all over the floor.
The subordinates standing aside looked at her with worried eyes, "Boss..."
The woman with fiery red hair was breathing erratically, her eyes were red, and she was gnashing her teeth, "The plan I have worked so hard on for so long was ruined by her."
Subordinate: "Boss, do you want me..."
Before he finished speaking, the woman stood up suddenly, waved her hand and slapped him hard on the face. Her voice was sharp and cold, "If you dare to touch a hair on her body, try it!"
"I don't dare." The subordinate immediately lowered his head, not daring to touch his red and swollen face.
The woman grabbed the computer and smashed it on the ground, making a dull sound, and the debris was scattered everywhere...
"I won't let it go like this...those people should all deserve to die...all those with the surname Lan should die..."
"The person named Qin hasn't been found yet?" She frowned, her tone full of sullenness.
"We are still working hard to find it, and I believe we will find it soon."
"Trash." She cursed unhappily.
Damn it, I haven't had enough fun yet, I actually let her escape when Yunding was discovered, and she hasn't been found yet. She has no money or drugs, where can she run alone!
Bitch Qin, I'm going to catch you sooner or later, and then it won't just be as simple as picking up customers and taking drugs...
The phone rang, and two words flashed on the screen. The originally angry face instantly changed. The anger disappeared, and he just said coldly: "Get out."
After they left, she answered the phone...
Young Master: Congratulations on breaking through the million-word mark! I have written ten books, the shortest one is 140,000 words, and the longest one barely exceeds one million words with extras. This breakthrough is not easy, applause...