Not to mention, Song Lan's aura is indeed terrifying.
She actually looks more like a wealthy lady than these pampered daughters...
It's really weird.
In the bathroom, Shen Yingxue's broken and angry scream could be heard for a long time.
The frightened daughters rushed over to comfort her.
"Yingxue, are you okay?"
"Even if He Chaozhi doesn't marry you, you are still the eldest lady of the Shen family and have a respected status. There is no need to be angry."
"Even Yingxue will pass..."
Everyone tried to persuade Shen Yingxue, but not many of them were sincere.
Shen Yingxue has always been arrogant and domineering. It is a rare opportunity to see her laugh, and everyone is laughing inwardly.
Shen Yingxue couldn't even listen to a word of advice.
She clenched her fingertips and stared in the direction Song Lan was leaving. Blood seemed to ooze out of her eyes, which were terrifyingly red.
"Song Lan, I will never forget the shame you gave me today. I will make you repay me a thousand times!"
The banquet ended in silence between the He family and the Shen family.
Instead of having a nice engagement party, it was changed to an advance celebration party for the 50th anniversary of the founding of the He family.
Everyone knew what was going on, but no one dared to mention it.
The banquet came to a close and the guests left one after another.
As He Chaozhi's current girlfriend, Song Lan wanted to leave early, but He Chaozhi stayed with the excuse of "we are about to become a family" and saw off the guests together.
Song Lan knew that He Chaozhi was joking.
Family? The He family's eyes are too high, how could they truly accept her as a family member?
She, Song Lan, doesn't even disdain to join the He family.
After finally sending everyone away, He Mingchuan took Jiang Yurong back to his old home.
Song Lan got into He Chaozhi's car and closed her eyes to rest.
The light reflected by the streetlight outside the window fell on her pure white face, and the curve of her eyelashes could be vaguely seen.
He Chaozhi kept playing with her long hair, "Will you come to my place later?"
Song Lan opened her eyes, "No."
From the moment He Chaozhi brought her into his private villa, her revenge plan officially kicked off.
She had to go home to review what happened tonight and tell her aunt...
With the legitimate status of He Chaozhi's girlfriend, she can temporarily not use her body to please her.
"Why have you become more and more cold recently?"
He Chaozhi grabbed the back of her neck in displeasure and pulled her closer to him, "You have a new love? Why didn't you tell me?"
A cold light flashed across his eyes, and he said playfully, "I won't force others to do anything."
"I can't understand what Mr. He is talking about."
Song Lan pushed He Chaozhi away and combed her long hair that had been messed up by the man.
"I can't handle you alone, Mr. He. If there are a few more, I won't have to go to work."
Only then did the darkness in He Chaozhi's eyes fade away, "Does that mean you're tired?"
Song Lan didn't bother to make excuses, so she followed his words and agreed.
"I'm tired. He Mingchuan, Jiang Yurong, Shen Yingxue, the He family, the Shen family... I'll change you, aren't you tired?"
"Yes." A cold arc appeared on He Chaozhi's lips.
These are the people he usually deals with, and they are all annoying to him, not to mention that they are physically weak and not as powerful as Song Lan from the Shen He family?
The pressure she endures will only be several times that of herself.
It was rare for He Chaozhi to let a woman go, but he still put his arms around Song Lan's neck and nuzzled her lips.
"Then I will spare you today because of your good performance. There will be no next time, eh?"
Song Lan, "...hmm."
Forced to bear the scent of a man, Song Lan's whole body felt limp, but she didn't know that her lazy and motionless appearance was also infinitely beautiful, like a high-quality aphrodisiac, filling the cramped carriage.
He Chaozhi pressed the tip of his tongue against his right cheek, and it took him a long time to suppress the evil fire.
Next time, next time he will definitely get his money back with interest.
The next day.
KEO Magazine.
As soon as Song Lan stepped into the company door, a delivery boy ran over.
"Hello, are you Miss Song Lan?"
"Yes, you are——"
"Miss Song, these are the roses sent to you by Mr. He Chaozhi. Please sign for them."
The younger brother suddenly took out a large handful of roses from behind. The bright red color almost filled Song Lan's field of vision.
The delivery boy gave an aunty smile and said, "Ninety-nine flowers in total. Your boyfriend is really interested in you."
Ninety-nine fresh roses are squeezed together, like a warm heart.
The fragrance of roses hit her face, but it didn't make Song Lan smile.
When she heard that it was from He Chaozhi, her expression calmed down and said, "Thank you for making the trip. I'll accept it."
The roses in her arms were heavy, but Song Lan only felt funny.
Who would have thought that the dignified Mr. He from Yecheng could be so childish, sending flowers to the office so early in the morning?
Where did you learn how to pick up girls?
Song Lan walked in with roses in her arms, and He Chaozhi called.
"Have you received the flowers? Do you like them? They are all Bulgarian roses that I had flown in this morning. They cost US$300 each and were delivered to you as soon as they got off the plane."
Song Lan couldn't help but narrow her beautiful eyes when she heard such a high price.
"Young Master He, have you always been so extravagant and wasteful in your love expenses?"
She lowered her head and looked at the bunch of roses. They were indeed perfect and completely different from those sold in ordinary flower shops.
Red in color, flawless, fragrant...
But for Song Lan, it would be more meaningful to buy KEO directly and give it to her.
"Only you have such special treatment." He Chaozhi's voice was low and magnetic, "After all, you are my first official girlfriend to be announced, and I will not lose an ounce of the face I should give you."
Song Lan pulled her lips, "Then I should thank Mr. He."
"You're welcome. It's what I should do to maintain the persona of a man and a woman who are lovers. I still have a meeting to discuss tonight."
He Chaozhi hung up the phone and Song Lan stood in front of the door for a while before walking into the office.
Seeing Song Lan coming in with such a big rose, everyone in the office was excited.
"Sister Song Lan, do you have a boyfriend? Why didn't you tell everyone?"
"Your boyfriend treats you well. These roses look different from the ones sold. They must be very expensive, right?"
"Smell it, this rose smells so good."
Colleagues were buzzing around Song Lan.
Song Lan generously opened the roses and gave them to his colleagues one by one.
"If you like it so much, just play with it. These are Bulgarian roses flown from country D. I don't like flowers very much, so you can help me divide them."
He Xiaoya let out a sigh of relief.
"Bulgarian roses, are they shipped by air? I heard that these flowers are sterilely grown in hydroponics by specially trained people. They are very valuable. They cost three to four hundred dollars apiece abroad."
When He Xiaoya said this, other colleagues looked at Rose differently.
Three to four hundred dollars, their daily salary is not that expensive.
A group of people quickly divided the ninety-nine roses and said to Song Lan with grins from ear to ear.
"Thank you, Sister Song Lan. Sister Song Lan, you are so generous, and your boyfriend is so kind!"
He Xiaoya shared a rose and asked Song Lan worriedly without asking for more.
"Sister Song Lan, it's not good for us to divide such expensive flowers like this, isn't it?"
