She is still the vice president, while Du Qin is the president and Lin Xiao's right-hand man.
For now, I can't offend you.
In order to avoid too much trouble in the future, Song Lan lightly tapped his delicate lower jaw and said coldly and calmly.
"Then, let's listen to Director Du first."
After that, she put away the recording, ignored Shen Yingxue's resentful and annoyed gaze, and turned around and entered her office.
Du Qin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Song Lan didn't investigate further, otherwise Shen Yingxue would be found...
Du Qin couldn't help exchanging glances with Shen Yingxue.
Yes, she had already guessed that Shen Yingxue did it.
But after receiving so many benefits from Shen Yingxue, she couldn't sell Shen Yingxue, could she?
…
After get off work time.
Song Lan packed up her things and as soon as she arrived downstairs of the company, she saw a familiar luxury car parked at the door.
She just took two steps forward, and the rear seat window of the car lowered, revealing He Chaozhi's handsome face.
He Chaozhi glanced at her casually.
"What are you doing standing still? Isn't it natural for your boyfriend to pick you up from get off work? Get in the car."
Song Lan smiled lightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
She got into the car holding the documents and her voice was cold.
"I didn't know that Young Master He liked role-playing and pretending to be someone's boyfriend so much before."
He Chaozhi smiled and did not answer.
He Chaozhi has no interest in being someone else's boyfriend.
But he can consider Song Lan's boyfriend.
But it's limited to acting.
The scene where Song Lan was picked up by He Chaozhi and got into the car happened to be seen by Shen Yingxue who was off work.
Shen Yingxue clenched her palms and looked at the seat that was supposed to be hers with sad eyes——
Now it is occupied by Song Lan.
And through the car window, you can vaguely see the silhouette of He Chaozhi leaning over to kiss her.
Shen Yingxue couldn't bear it any longer. Before the car started, she stepped forward and knocked on the window.
He Chaozhi hadn't touched Song Lan for a while. As soon as Song Lan got in the car, he leaned in for a kiss.
Suddenly there was a knock on the window from behind.
He Chaozhi turned around in disgust and started to lower the window.
"Shen Yingxue? What's the matter-"
When Shen Yingxue saw that He Chaozhi was looking at her with cold eyes and tone, her heart felt like needle pricks.
This man has been like the elder brother of the He family whom I married since I was a child.
Shen Yingxue clenched her fists, suppressed the hatred and unwillingness in her heart, and forced out a smile.
"He Chaozhi, what a coincidence. I happen to be free today, why don't we have dinner together?"
She deliberately ignored Song Lan beside He Chaozhi.
As long as He Chaozhi promised him, Shen Yingxue could immediately open the car door, pull Song Lan out, and sit on it herself!
He Chaozhi paused after hearing this.
He glanced lazily across Shen Yingxue's expectant face, and suddenly smiled.
"Sorry, you are free, but I am not."
Shen Yingxue froze, holding on to the car window and saying, "Just a little while, a little while."
"I told you I'm not free." He Chaozhi lowered his eyelids impatiently and raised his arms to hug Song Lan's soft body.
"I'm taking my girlfriend out for dinner tonight, and it's not suitable for a third person to be present."
Hearing that third person sentence, Shen Yingxue's heart ached even more.
She bit her lip, her voice trembling with a smile, "Why don't you just treat me as your sister and your sister-in-law? He Chaozhi, we grew up together, you don't even have this generosity, do you?"
He Chaozhi was annoyed by her and was about to ask the driver to drive away directly.
Song Lan in his arms spoke.
"Chaozhi, you see, since Yingxue wants to go to dinner with us so much, why not take her with us, otherwise she will be so pitiful."
Song Lan leaned against He Chaozhi, her eyes as charming as silk, like Daji in the arms of King Zhou.
He Chaozhi fiddled with her long hair without interest, lowered his eyes and said, "Really take her?"
"Well, take her with you." Song Lan narrowed her eyes.
She also wanted to see what other tricks and tricks Shen Yingxue had.
"Okay, you can get in the car."
He Chaozhi raised his chin towards Shen Yingxue like a gift.
There is no need to be polite because we grew up together.
He Chaozhi would not be polite to Shen Yingxue either.
Shen Yingxue was still clenching her teeth, resenting Song Lan for saying pitiful things about her, but then she heard He Chaozhi let her get in the car and hurriedly got in the car.
Even if she couldn't be with He Chaozhi, she would still try her best to increase her presence in front of He Chaozhi!
She believed that one day, He Chaozhi would recognize Song Lan as a fox!
He knew that only she, Shen Yingxue, was the most suitable wife for him!
Came to an elegant Chinese restaurant.
Shen Yingxue got out of the car first and wanted to hold He Chaozhi's arm.
Turning his head, he saw the gentleman He Chaozhi extending his hand. In the car, Song Lan stretched out his snow-white onion fingers and put a weak and boneless hand on the man's strong forearm.
"..."
Shen Yingxue stamped her feet angrily and rushed into the restaurant.
After the three of them came to the box and took their seats, Shen Yingxue grabbed the seat next to He Chaozhi.
Song Lan didn't fight and took the initiative to sit on the other side of He Chaozhi.
The waiter filled the table with dishes.
In order to take care of Song Lan's taste, He Chaozhi ordered a light one.
As a result, Shen Yingxue thought that he liked light food, so she grabbed the serving chopsticks first, picked up a bunch of tasteless vegetables, and put them in He Chaozhi's bowl.
"What are you doing?" He Chaozhi raised his eyebrows, looked at the bland vegetables in the bowl that looked like there was no salt, and laughed angrily.
Shen Yingxue blinked innocently and whispered, "I'll give you some food."
She was smiling all over her face, waiting for He Chaozhi to praise her.
He Chaozhi only thought it was ridiculous.
Bu Cai... Bu Cai made a lot of things he didn't like to eat?
He Chaozhi was too lazy to talk to Shen Yingxue and gave Song Lan a brief look.
He and Song Lan had always had a tacit understanding. Whether on or off the bed, Song Lan understood the young master's hint at a glance.
She was speechless for a moment.
The eldest young master is calling her cloth.
There was obviously Shen Yingxue who was willing to be manipulated, but he refused to do so and insisted on tormenting himself.
Man——
Song Lan resignedly raised his chopsticks and put He Chaozhi's favorite heavy food into his bowl.
Just like coaxing a child, he said lightly, "Eat."
Only then did He Chaozhi move his chopsticks.
This scene made Shen Yingxue next to her crazy.
What does Song Lan mean?
He prepares the dishes, but she also prepares the dishes? And he only chooses spicy dishes that are different from his own. Doesn’t this make it clear that he is against her?
The most annoying thing was that He Chaozhi only ate what she had!
Watching He Chaozhi take out the cabbage, stick bones, and fish fillets that he had picked up, and set them aside.
Shen Yingxue was trembling all over.
It was as if I had become an unwanted dish, being despised and humiliated by others!
After a meal, Shen Yingxue felt depressed.
It wasn't until the meal was over that Shen Yingxue regained her energy.
She specially ran to the bathroom to touch up her makeup. She was holding a small brand-name bag in her hand and wearing limited-edition high heels. She stood in front of the restaurant in the night dressed in jewels.
A pair of bright almond eyes, full of expectations for He Chaozhi.
"Chaozhi... It's so late, and I don't have a car. It's too dangerous to go home alone. Can you take me home?"
