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Chapter Seventy-Three: The Temptation of Someone with a Heart

Chapter 73: A thoughtful test. On Silan's first day back at the company, many colleagues looked at her with strange eyes and whispered, but the voices were as low as the buzzing of mosquitoes, and it was hard to hear them clearly.

What are you talking about.┌* ┐

When entering the elevator, Si Lan met An Su and couldn't help but asked her out of curiosity: "Why do they look at me so weirdly?"

An Su's cold expression remained as before, his thin lips pursed lightly: "You'll find out when you get to the office."

Si Lan was not sure whether it was because everyone in the company knew about her miscarriage and was gloating about her misfortune, or was there something scary in the office that they wanted to scare her?

Si Lan stood in front of the office door for a long time without daring to open the door. He really couldn't imagine what was waiting inside. Seeing her hesitation, An Su stepped forward and opened the door for her: "Go in."

"Alas..." Si Lan screamed, saying that it was too late to say no. The door was pushed open, and what came into view was the roses all over the office. They were fiery red and delicate, with crystal water hanging on the petals.

Pearls, the air is filled with fragrance...

Silan was stunned. He looked at Silan and then at the roses that filled the office. He was so surprised that he couldn't even finish his words: "This... flower... flower..."

"It came from the flower shop early in the morning, and Mr. San went to order it himself." An Su looked calm, as if what was in front of him was not hundreds of roses, but a pile of documents.

"Si Chen?" Si Lan's eyes widened. She didn't expect that he would send so many flowers. He had never given him roses before, so how could he suddenly think of it.

An Su patted her shoulder: "You have just recovered, so there is no need to rush to work first. There are files I put on the table. You should read them first to understand the latest trends of the company. I will arrange detailed work for you tomorrow."

"Oh. Thank you!" Si Lan was still in shock, his mind was empty, and his eyes were dyed red by a bunch of bright red roses. He really didn't know whether to cry or laugh. On the first day he came back to work, he

It was such a big gift, but she couldn't take so many roses home. She had to ask the cleaning staff to throw them away after work, which was a waste.

No wonder, colleagues all look at me like that - jealous.

Before Silan could reach her desk, Lan Sichen called. She answered the call and immediately said, "Why did you give me so many flowers?"

"Don't you like roses?" Lan Sichen asked.

"Then there's no need to send so many at once, right?" Si Lan asked doubtfully, put down his bag, and sat on a chair. The flowers on the desk had been wiped into the vase. The transparent glass vase was filled with water and could be clearly seen.

I saw the rose path, densely packed with thorns.

"If you don't like it, I will give you a bunch next time." Lan Sichen's low and hoarse voice came from the radio waves, and his concern was not concealed: "You have just recovered, don't work hard. After get off work, I will pick you up somewhere. .”

"Oh." Silan cut off the phone, looked at the flowers, and scratched his hair in distress. His heart was disturbed by Lan Sichen again. In addition to the panic, a little bit of joy welled up from the bottom of his heart.

The whole person is surrounded by roses, and the fragrance is charming. Even if you are in a bad mood, you will feel relaxed.



When An Su pushed open the door of the CEO's office, he saw Lan Ruixiu standing at the window with his back to him. Just as he was about to speak, Lan Ruixiu's cold voice sounded in his ears: "Do you know why I keep you by my side?"

An Su's face froze, he bit his lip and said nothing, then walked to the desk and put down the documents.

Lan Ruixiu turned around, his sharp eyes seemed to see through her soul, with a disdainful smile on her thin lips: "I thought you were a smart woman. Obviously, you disappointed me."

"These documents must be needed in the afternoon. The president can deal with them first." An Su's expression returned to calmness and he said in a calm tone.

"I'm not interested in what kind of tricks you and Lan Sichen are playing. But if you come to my company, I won't condone it. You know my temper!" A cold voice escaped from the throat, and the whole body was filled with anger.

He gives people a sense of oppression, and his intimidating majesty makes people unable to avoid being afraid of him.

An Su took a deep breath and looked at him with clear eyes: "The third young master just asked me to teach her more things in the company. President, I can still make a distinction between public and private matters."

Lan Ruixiu came over and tapped his fingers on the table. When he closed his eyes, the cold light under his eyelashes seemed profound: "You are a smart woman, you should know what I hate most. If you dare to play tricks in front of me for him,

You have to think carefully about whether he will protect you."

"I just work for the company and help Third Young Master take care of him at work. President, don't worry." An Su replied calmly. Only Lan Ruixiu could see through her thoughts.

Lan Ruixiu sat down and stared at her with sharp eyes: "Throwing those things out will be an eyesore."

"Yes." An Su knew that he was referring to the roses in Si Lan's office. Lan Ruixiu has always been taciturn and only spoke a few words at work, but he seemed to have a lot to say about Si Lan; especially why he

Would she be disgusted with the flowers that Third Young Master gave Si Lan? An Su had many doubts in her heart, but she didn't say them out. She still didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Lan Ruixiu.

Lan Ruixiu leaned on the chair, tilted his head and supported it with his hand. He took out the bloody button from his pocket with his other hand and looked at it quietly. His expression became complicated and contradictory...



Si Lan heard the knock on the door and said, "Come in."

The person came up to her and placed a package in front of her, along with a list. "Miss, please sign."

"Oh." Si Lan signed his name at the signature place and handed him the list. He looked up and saw the person standing in front of him, stunned: "How did you get in?"

The pretty girl sat down unceremoniously with a smile on her face, and said in a showy tone: "Of course I used my beauty to get the lady at the front desk to let me in."

Si Lan didn't believe it, "You didn't sneak in, right? Our company's security is very strong. If you are discovered, you will be dead. You should leave now."

"So I pretended to be a courier and sneaked in. Don't worry, it was really your front desk lady who let me in." The pretty boy looked at her face several times and touched her chin: "Fortunately, it hasn't changed."

"What?" Silan touched his cheek but found nothing. When his eyes met his, he heard a low voice: "I read in the newspaper that you had a miscarriage, and I was worried about you; I wanted to see you but I didn't know.

Which hospital do you live in? I will definitely not be able to get into Lan's house, and you won't answer the phone."

Silan's face froze. She had not read newspapers or TV, and she did not expect that her miscarriage would be reported. Will Dean Chen see it? Is she worried to death?

"Si Lan, are you okay?" The pretty boy leaned across half of the table and asked.

"I'm fine." Si Lan stretched out his hand and pushed him away. He was not used to being so close to a man: "I haven't turned on my phone. I will remember to turn it on when I go home at night. Go back quickly, or you will be dead if you are discovered."

After hearing this, he not only refused to leave, but also lay on the table, staring at her with phoenix eyes full of heartache: "You are so thin, and you still say it's okay. Do you still think that I am your friend? I can't even care about you if such a big thing happens.

?"

Si Lan smiled coquettishly, not because he didn't regard the pretty boy as a friend, but because he didn't dare! The last incident was still fresh in his memory. Even if Lan Sichen knew about it this time but wouldn't tell it, if the newspaper knew that he had a relationship with a cowherd,

, I didn’t know how ugly it would be. I just let it go. I can’t afford to pay for the damage to the Lan family’s reputation.

Seeing her wandering, the pretty boy rolled his dark eyes and changed the subject: "By the way, have you ever encountered anything strange?"

"Something strange?" I'm free to admit it.

"Such as when you meet a stranger and grab your bag or something?" the pretty boy asked politely.

Si Lan shook his head: "No, I'm not a rich man, how could someone come to snatch my bag? Why do you suddenly ask this? Was he robbed?"

"Oh, lately I've seen people being forced into dark alleys and being robbed of their bags, and some perverts would inject people with some kind of medicine."

——Injection of medicine.

Si Lan thought of the mysterious woman he met that night and gave himself an injection for no apparent reason. Is there something wrong? No, if there is a problem, Lan Sichen should be able to find out the full body examination he did on himself later.

He said he was fine, so he should be fine. It’s just that the woman disappeared and never appeared again. Before she left, she said clearly that someone would come looking for you. But no one has come to find him yet. She must not be a

A psychotic lunatic?

"You look so pale, what are you thinking about?" The pretty girl stopped smiling and stared at her with inquiring eyes, intuitively telling herself that what Si Lan was thinking just now might be what she wanted to know.

"It's okay! I was born with fair skin, don't think too much about it." Si Lan came back to his senses and randomly found reasons to excuse him. He must be fine, and he will definitely be fine.

"Let's have dinner together tonight, I'll treat you." The pretty girl changed the topic again. Since she has locked the target, she is not in a hurry. With her beauty and charm, I believe she will be able to pry her mouth open.

Si Lan shook his head: "No, Si Chen will pick me up from get off work in the evening."

The pretty girl frowned, with a look of displeasure. She still didn't know the reason why Lan Sichen married her was for the information. Lan Sichen announced the marriage news, indicating that this woman had not told him the information.

But once she fell in love with Lan Sichen, it was only a matter of time before she revealed the whereabouts of the data. She must get the news of the whereabouts of the data before Lan Sichen captured her.

How to do?

"Hey! What are you thinking about so absorbedly?" Slan waved her fingers in front of his eyes a few times.

The pretty boy stood up, pressed down his peaked cap, curled his lips and said in a very sad tone: "In this case, I will leave. Maybe your current status is really inappropriate for me to be my friend. I'm sorry! I bothered you."

The young master said: There will be an additional chapter in the afternoon. It is 4,000 words. Please love me and comfort me. Now the young master’s heart is broken. Do you want to pick it up?

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