After Jiang Yurong left, He Chaozhi thought for a long time alone in the box.
It wasn't until Song Lan made the call that He Chaozhi seemed to wake up.
"When I went home today, I felt like someone was following me. I don't know if it was my imagination."
Song Lan went to and from get off work as usual today, and rushed to the south after get off work, but she always felt as if someone was watching her.
Song Lan also looked back and checked, and there was nothing strange, but she still felt strange in her heart, so she mentioned it to He Chaozhi.
"Is someone following you?"
Because Song Lan didn't see the specific person, he didn't take it to heart, but He Chaozhi reacted greatly after hearing this, and even shocked Song Lan.
"Maybe I just felt wrong. I didn't see anyone behind me. Maybe I was overthinking."
Seeing the other party's reaction was so big, Song Lan quickly explained and comforted him.
Although Song Lan felt that this matter had already passed, He Chaozhi took the matter seriously and later hired several bodyguards to secretly protect Song Lan.
Looking back now, I realize that it was a very realistic fake finger that I had always made.
"Can you see the other person's face clearly?"
Hearing what the police said, Song Lan had no choice but to file a report and go home. However, he did not tell He Chaozhi about the incident. He thought that He Chaozhi was worried last time. If this time it was just a prank by the other party, He Chaozhibai would be worried.
"Nothing, I just saw a cockroach in the office."
A few days later, news came from the bodyguard.
In this way, the two of them had their own worries, and neither one told the other about his worries.
"Miss Song, it's like this. Judging from the clues you provided, we don't have any clues at the moment. Moreover, this is the first time you have received such a gift. We can only initially conclude that it is a prank."
Because Song Lan solved a big problem last time, everyone in the company still respects Song Lan. Song Lan said thank you and accepted the gift with some doubts.
"I can understand this. If a similar situation occurs again later, can it be defined as intimidation?"
"If we really take action, how sure are we?"
"Based on the information we currently have, if there is a fight, we are only 20% sure."
"This still depends on the specific situation. The main reason is that the other party sent it anonymously. We don't know if it is from the same person. But don't worry, we will continue to pay attention. If you encounter a similar situation again, we will definitely contact you.
Come over and explain the situation to us in time."
Maybe some people felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so they deliberately said this to ease the atmosphere. After Song Lan sent everyone away, he tremblingly opened the box again.
"Dear Miss Song, this time it was fake, next time it will be true."
Song Lan didn't hesitate and called the police directly.
"Mr. He, after our observation over the past few days, it is true that a group of unknown people are following Madam."
To be honest, Song Lan's appearance is indeed good, and it is normal to have suitors. Now everyone admires Song Lan, so more and more people are teasing Song Lan.
Song Lan got the things and put them in the office for half an hour before finally gathering the courage to open the box.
He Chaozhi's heart sank when he heard the news, and Song Lan received an anonymous gift in the company at this moment.
Everyone thought something had happened, but they didn't expect it was just a cockroach.
"I didn't expect that our editor-in-chief, who is so powerful, would be afraid of cockroaches."
There are no fingerprints of anyone else except people from the company, and the police have no clue. What's more, this is the first time, and they can't directly conclude that this is a threat.
"It turns out it's a cockroach. Editor, don't be afraid. It's probably that the cleaning lady has been lazy recently. I'll have a good talk with her tomorrow and ask her to clean it carefully for you."
"We didn't see the other person's face clearly, and we didn't know who the other person was. The other person looked extremely professional, not just a hired person."
Although He Chaozhi had already been prepared in his heart, when he heard the news, his heart still skipped a beat.
"What's wrong, editor-in-chief? What happened?"
With the first experience and lesson, Song Lan covered his mouth this time to prevent himself from making a sound. This time it was more realistic than the last time.
The faces of the people who came over had worries on their faces, and Song Lan forced herself to calm down.
A few days later, Song Lan received another similar gift. This time, Song Lan was not like the first time.
"Editor-in-Chief, who is so romantic? He also sends gifts anonymously. Could it be that he is a suitor?"
In addition, He Chaozhi has been leaving early and returning late recently. Although Song Lan didn't know what the other party was busy with, he could tell that the other party was very tired.
In fact, after hearing what the other party said, Song Lan also had a small expectation in his heart. It was not that he expected any suitor to give him a gift, but was it possible that this gift was given by He Chaozhi?
With such a small thought, Song Lan happily opened the gift, but what followed was a scream from Song Lan.
Just when Song Lan was puzzled, she discovered that there was a note under the fake finger.
Song Lan looked around and there was indeed no signature on it. From the outside, it was just a small, square box.
When a professional bodyguard says something like this, it shows that the identity of the other party is not just simple.
When Song Lan opened it just now, he saw a bloody finger inside, so he was shocked.
Song Lan thought about it in his mind, but he never thought that anyone would make such a joke with him.
"Stop making fun of me here. Have you finished this month's report?"
When Song Lan came to the police station and told what happened, the police were a little helpless.
After people outside heard Song Lan's scream, they rushed into the office immediately. Song Lan quickly closed the box with quick eyes and hands.
"Editor-in-chief, there is a gift from you at the door. I don't know who gave it to me. There is no signature on it, so I brought it to you."
Song Lan did not check it himself this time, but brought the things to the police station and asked the police to identify them directly.
"This time it is much more realistic than the last time because the blood this time is real blood."
When he heard the news, Song Lan was stunned for a moment.
"But don't worry, this is not human blood, but chicken blood."
