She was helped up by He Xiaoya, and she glanced at Lin Xiao lightly, "President, I have already settled Vera Song's matter for you. Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard. I shouldn't need to help KEO with the rest." Have you dealt with the aftermath?"
Lin Xiao now looks at her as if she were a living Bodhisattva.
Especially when Shen Yingxue caused such a shameful incident again, in order to appease Song Lan, Lin Xiao decisively announced it in public.
"I gave the position of deputy director to Shen Yingxue before, hoping that she would grow, but I didn't expect that she would disappoint me so much. Now I can see that you, Song Lan, are the most suitable person to be the deputy director. I have decided to promote you to deputy director again, and you will take Yingxue’s position from now on."
Song Lan listened silently to Lin Xiao as if he were joking, and then decided on the position of deputy director.
Even if she became the deputy director again, she would not feel happy.
Her journey has never been just deputy director.
Lin Xiao wanted to send her away as a mere deputy director, which was a wishful thinking.
But on the face, Song Lan still said calmly, "Thank you, President."
"You're welcome, you deserve this. It all depends on your performance in the future." Seeing that the matter had been settled, Lin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and left.
He Xiaoya walked over, with bright eyes and a smile on her face.
"Sister Lan, it's great. That damn witch is no longer the deputy director now, and you have been promoted again. Why don't we have dinner together tonight to celebrate for you?"
Song Lan lowered her head and glanced at her ankle. Although it still hurt, she didn't want to disappoint He Xiaoya, "Okay, let's do it tonight."
He Xiaoya is a careful girl, and she saw from Song Lan's pale expression that Song Lan was not feeling well, so she said kindly.
"Sister Lan, I see that your ankle is not feeling well. How about we go down there? When your foot is healed, I will treat you to a treat to help you celebrate!"
In this case, Song Lan did not force it.
Her ankle really hurt.
After getting off work, Song Lan walked slowly and limped downstairs.
She injured her ankle and couldn't drive, so she planned to take a taxi back.
As soon as I walked to the roadside, I saw a tall and handsome man getting out of the Maybach, his smile stained with a few rays of sunset.
"Come here and take my car back."
Song Lan was not surprised at all when he saw He Chaozhi.
In order to make He Mingchuan believe that they were in love, He Chaozhi usually picked her up from get off work when he had nothing to do, showing off his affection.
Song Lan limped over again.
Noticing her feet, He Chaozhi pulled his lips, but his expression was not happy.
"What happened to your foot? It was hit. Who hit you?"
"No one, it was just Shen Yingxue who went crazy and did it again."
Song Lan lowered her eyebrows and got into He Chaozhi's car. Only then did she feel that her feet, which were causing excruciating pain when walking, felt better.
She told the whole story of how she was pushed down by Shen Yingxue. He Chaozhi laughed out loud when she heard that Shen Yingxue was even worse, with her clothes torn apart and all her clothes exposed.
"Isn't it true that you are too close to Mo? You have been spending a lot of time with stupid people like her every day. You are also a bit stupid. You can't even protect yourself well, and you even sprained your ankle?"
Song Lan couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him, "This is an accident. Do you understand an accident?"
"Okay, even if it was an accident, your feet are swollen like this. I will take you to the hospital first."
After He Chaozhi laughed, he ordered the driver to turn around and go to the hospital.
Song Lan whispered, "There's no need to go to the hospital, just go home and apply some medicine..."
"You are my He Chaozhi's girlfriend now. No matter if it's true or not, you can't take yourself so seriously. I'm afraid you'll be beaten to a limp. The next time you see my dad, I won't be able to convince him."
He Chaozhi curled his lips and joked, "The He family will not allow me to marry a cripple."
The word "marry" is too far away from Song Lan.
When she suddenly heard the word, she was stunned for a moment, then quickly relaxed her brows and pretended she didn't hear anything.
When he arrived at the hospital, He Chaozhi wanted to take Song Lan out of the car, but Song Lan refused.
"There are too many people here, and it's not like I can't walk at all." Song Lan said softly, pushing He Chaozhi away.
He Chaozhi could only support her with his arms.
They came outside the department to wait for the doctor. Not far away, Han Zicheng came over.
Han Zicheng is the CEO of MS Magazine, which is one of the top magazines in China. KEO is simply not enough for him.
Song Lan also knew Han Zicheng and had always admired him.
So when Han Zicheng appeared, her eyes were immediately snatched away by Han Zicheng.
Han Zicheng tilted his head inadvertently, and when his eyes met Song Lan's, he was also stunned for a moment.
The next second, he walked over happily and called out in a gentle and gentlemanly manner, "Song Lan, are you here too?"
"I...you know me?" Song Lan's eyes widened.
Han Zicheng is a celebrity in the industry, and everyone knows him, so he only knows Han Zicheng.
But this was her first time seeing Han Zicheng, how could he recognize her?
Han Zicheng was slightly startled and explained with a smile, "The circle of the magazine is so big. I heard that KEO has a very capable deputy director named Song Lan. I sent someone to inquire about it. I thought if you
If you no longer work at KEO, you can be used by me, so I got to know you."
Being praised by the CEO of the top company in the industry, Song Lan, no matter how calm and composed he usually is, was stunned for a moment.
She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and smiled sweetly at Han Zicheng.
"Thank you for your appreciation. If one day comes, I will consider it, as long as MS doesn't dislike me."
Han Zicheng is a rare handsome man with a decent and handsome temperament and a gentle and gentle temperament. He couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
"If anything, it would be an honor for us at MS to have someone like Miss Song join us."
The two chatted happily, but He Chaozhi was left out in the cold.
He watched coldly as the woman couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and her eyes became heavy when she saw Han Zicheng.
"Song Lan, don't you want to introduce yourself to me? This is the first time I've seen you so close to an outsider."
He Chaozhi calmly hugged Song Lan's waist, neatly dressed, and asked with a smile.
Only then did Han Zicheng and Song Lan look at him.
Song Lan pushed him gently, wondering why He Chaozhi suddenly felt wrong.
"Relax, I'm talking about business."
"What I'm telling you is business."
He Chaozhi raised his eyes, and his deep eyebrows crossed Han Zicheng's face that he was very dissatisfied with at first glance, "I am He Chaozhi, who are you?"
"It turns out to be Mr. He. Nice to meet you."
Han Zicheng was very surprised and stretched out his hand and shook He Chaozhi's hand.
"I am Han Zicheng, the CEO of MS. My father, Han Xuli, has always had business dealings with the He family."
He Chaozhi frowned.
Han family - he knows.
He has been a partner of He Mingchuan for many years. He is very powerful and second only to the He family in size.
He Chaozhi withdrew his gaze and curled up the corner of his mouth, "It turns out to be Mr. Han. I'm sorry. I remember that the Han family seemed to have a project plan promoted in the He family last week?"
