The fireworks exploded a second time and changed again, with the words "I'm sorry" appearing.
Although the fireworks could not last forever and only appeared for a few seconds, Song Lan was still stunned.
He Chaozhi, are you using fireworks to apologize to her?
Just when Song Lan was stunned, He Chaozhi knelt down on one knee, gently held Song Lan's fingertips, and said with a quiet and far-reaching gaze: "Song Lan, this is what I want you to see, my true words. I'm sorry, I didn't do it before.
Should I believe you or not?”
"Can you forgive me and give me another chance, let's do it again, okay?"
Song Lan pursed her lips, and her light lip color became brighter under the brilliance of the fireworks.
"I……"
Seeing Song Lan's hesitation, He Chaozhi decisively raised three fingers and swore to God.
"I swear, if I don't trust you again, I will be struck by thunder and lightning -"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Song Lan was startled and quickly covered his mouth: "Such a poisonous oath, are you crazy?"
He Chaozhi took her hand off her mouth and held it in his hand: "I just want you to see my sincerity. At first I thought I would be very angry if you deceived me, but I wasn't."
"You leaving me is what scares me the most, so don't leave me again, okay?"
The man's eyes were quiet and bright. Song Lan couldn't bear to look at him anymore and raised her hands to cover his eyes.
"Stop looking at me like that, I can't stand it."
He Chaozhi said stubbornly: "Then you promise me first."
Song Lan closed her eyes.
The body felt as if its bones had been taken away, and it softened.
"Okay, I promise you."
After getting off the Ferris wheel, He Chaozhi took Song Lan's hand and went to the restaurant to eat.
The high-end restaurant is elegant and quiet, and even the conversations among the guests are extremely quiet and melodious.
With a slight smile on her lips, Song Lan sat on the seat by the window, admiring the night view of the river while ordering food.
Not far away, a slender figure appeared in Song Lan's field of vision.
Song Lan said in surprise: "Mr. Jun..."
Jun Zetian was dressed in an all-black suit, with a focused and gentle expression, holding a delicate and gentle young woman on his arm.
The two were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Looking from a distance, they looked like a bunch of beautiful people.
"Song Lan?" Jun Zetian looked at He Chaozhi beside her and understood everything.
He said awkwardly: "You are here too."
"Such a clever sir." Song Lan smiled.
Jun Zetian coughed slightly and lowered his voice: "This is my lover, Song Mi. Song Mi, this is Mr. He, and Miss Song Lan and Song."
Song Mitian smiled calmly and nodded in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "Mr. He, Miss Song."
Song Lan was very surprised that Jun Zetian actually had a lover.
After the four of them sat down respectively, Jun Zetian asked Song Lan to go to the side.
"Song Lan, my relationship with Song Mi...you don't need to tell anyone about it for the time being."
Song Lanming's eyes trembled slightly: "Huh?"
"...Although Song Mi and I are lovers, Song Mi's family background is not very good. My mother has always disapproved of us being together, so for the time being, I don't want to make it public."
"I see."
Song Lan smiled cheerfully and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Jun, I will never tell this matter."
He Chaozhi was a little unhappy when he saw Jun Zetian calling Song Lan away alone.
Walking over, I happened to hear Jun Zetian's words to Song Lan alone.
He Chaozhi raised his lips playfully: "It turns out that Mr. Jun is also a person with secrets. If Mr. Jun wants to keep this secret, why don't you make an exchange with me?"
Jun Zetian frowned: "...What do you want?"
He Chaozhi took Song Lan's waist and made a very possessive move: "Let Song Lan go and let her go back to work at KEO."
Jun Zetian's brows widened.
"I thought Mr. He was going to make a request that would embarrass me, but it turned out to be this. Mr. He can rest assured that Song Lan is a free person and can come and go freely. It was only because my mother valued it that I made an exception and allowed her to enter the Jun family. She
If there is a better job, I certainly won't force him to stay."
Previously, Song Lan was unwilling to leave the Jun family because of her kindness.
But when Jun Zetian said this, Song Lan felt relieved.
"Then thank you, Mr. Jun. If you don't mind, I will hand over the work at hand tomorrow and then leave."
Jun Zetian raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter, just do what you want."
The Jun family is full of talents. Although Song Lan is a good young talent, Jun Zetian has never forced others to do anything.
Both parties got what they wanted, and the dinner went very harmoniously.
The next day, Song Lan handed over the work to her colleagues under the arrangement of the minister.
Wang Juan passed by and saw that she was actually leaving the Jun family, and her gloating eyes almost stuck to Song Lan's body.
"I said that some people were too arrogant before. What's the use of being pretty? They deserved it! This position should have been given up a long time ago."
Wang Juan didn't know that Song Lan resigned voluntarily and thought she was fired.
Song Lan was packing her things. Hearing this, she tugged the corner of her mouth slightly, raised a pair of cold and bright eyes, and said with a half-smile, "Even if I leave, you won't be able to take this position."
Wang Juan originally crossed her legs and sat on a chair to laugh at her.
Seeing that Song Lan had been expelled, he actually dared to talk back. He stood up and arrogantly came to Song Lan in three steps and then two steps.
"You have been slapped now. What qualifications do you have to challenge me? You really think I dare not touch you, right? I should have repaid you for the slap I gave you last time!"
She raised her hand to slap Song Lan, but Song Lan's eyes turned cold and he grabbed her wrist and twisted it.
He hit back with his backhand.
"Snapped!"
A slap mark suddenly appeared on Wang Juan's face.
"Song Lan, I'll kill you!" Wang Juan covered her red and swollen right face and screamed angrily.
"Why are you making such a fuss? None of you are doing your work!"
After hearing the news, the supervisor came and yelled at the two men.
Wang Juan covered her cheek and rushed over, sobbing and crying loudly: "Supervisor, look at Song Lan, she hit me again, you have to help me get justice!"
The slap mark on Wang Juan's face was really serious. The supervisor was also startled and looked at Song Lan angrily.
"Song Lan, what are you doing? How can you beat a colleague? Apologize to Wang Juan quickly!"
Song Lan shook his slightly numb palms and chuckled, his eyes as cold as frost.
"Just hit me. If you have the ability, fight back? I won't do it anyway, so you want me to apologize? I'm dreaming!"
Song Lan picked up the office supplies in the carton, didn't even bother to give Wang Juan a look, and left without looking back.
From behind, Wang Juan's sharp roar came: "Song Lan, Song Lan, just wait for me, sooner or later I will return these two slaps to you..."
Colleagues also came over to persuade me.
"Wang Juan, don't you know that Song Lan resigned voluntarily? She was not fired. Please stop arguing."
But Wang Juan was so angry that she couldn't bear it anymore. She grabbed the porcelain cup at hand and threw it at Song Lan.
