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Chapter 93 Strength crush

Chapter 93 Crush by Strength

Qin Haifeng generously brought Song Lan to sit on the sofa, and made her a cup of tea with a smile on his face.

Director Qin Sheng was sitting opposite, taking in Qin Haifeng's attentive look.

He shook his head. He had originally wanted to persuade Qin Haifeng not to get too close to Song Lan, so as not to offend He Chaozhi.

But now it seems that the warning was too late, too late. I hope this kid doesn't have any undue thoughts about others.

"Since Mr. Song is already here, let's make a quick decision." Qin Sheng said with a smile.

Because the father and son of the Qin family were very cooperative, Song Lan quickly completed the interview.

After the interview, she came out of director Qin Sheng's house and went directly back to the newspaper office.

Everyone is off work, and Song Lan is still in the office sorting out the interview transcripts.

It was at this time that He Chaozhi came, riding the last ray of sunset to get behind Song Lan, smiling at the woman who was working seriously.

He felt that Song Lan had an indescribable charm that no other woman had.

Maybe it's the stubbornness in his bones, but also the delicate intelligence between his eyebrows.

In short, no matter where he was, he liked it very much.

Song Lan was working hard and didn't know that He Chaozhi had already arrived.

It wasn't until the man silently grabbed his waist and pulled him into his arms that Song Lan was startled, "He Chaozhi, who are you trying to scare?"

"How did you recognize me?" He Chaozhi leaned forward with a teasing smile and came to Song Lan.

He was also playing with Song Lan's long hair with his fingertips.

Song Lan curled her lips, and when she saw it was He Chaozhi, she lazily leaned into He Chaozhi's arms.

"You have a very special smell. It's like snow and a stream. I can't explain it, but you can tell it when you smell it."

He Chaozhi had to admit that Song Lan's words pleased him.

He lowered his head to kiss Song Lan's forehead, smiling indifferently and indulgently.

"A dog's nose is so sharp, how can you be better than a puppy?"

"He Chaozhi, you are the dog!" Song Lan bit him flirtatiously.

The two of them were having a good time when Song Zi called.

Song Lan didn't register Song Zi's device, so there was only a series of numbers flashing on the screen.

She glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that her whole scalp was numb. When He Chaozhi wasn't paying attention, she decisively cut off the call.

The phone went silent. He Chaozhi raised his eyes and glanced at the phone in surprise, "Who called? Why didn't you answer the call?"

Song Lan knew that He Chaozhi was suspicious, so he pretended to be cold and impatient and said, "Mostly they are harassing calls. You know, I never answer calls from strangers."

After coaxing He Chaozhi to forget about this incident, Song Lan returned to the apartment with him.

He Chaozhi grabbed the woman's wrist, somewhat reluctantly.

"I was supposed to take you to my place tonight, but I have a social event tonight, what about tomorrow?"

Song Lan chuckled, her white and beautiful face seducing people like a fairy in the cold wind of winter night.

"Let's talk tomorrow."

She took her wrist out of He Chaozhi's hand and waved it without any hesitation or mercy, "Goodbye."

Song Lan went all the way upstairs and watched He Chaozhi's car drive out of the community from behind the curtains in the living room, then put on a black coat, hat and mask and went downstairs to drive to the nursing home.

Song Zi called just now. If she answered the phone, her secret would be exposed.

But her aunt wouldn't call her for no reason. Song Lan was afraid that something might happen, so she rushed to the nursing home as quickly as possible.

He took off his mask and rushed into Song Zi's office.

"Auntie, I'm sorry I'm late. He Chaozhi was here just now and I couldn't answer the phone. What do you want from me?"

Song Zi stood in front of the window with her hands in her pockets, her expression unclear, as if she had already guessed that Song Lan would definitely come.

Hearing that she hung up the phone because of He Chaozhi, Song Zi turned around, her brows brimming with a pleasant smile.

"So that's it. I didn't just deliberately not answer my aunt's call. My aunt was afraid that if she pushed you too hard, you wouldn't be able to bear it."

Song Lan was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes lost focus for a moment, "How could I do this, aunt?"

"Auntie knows you can't do it. You are a good child."

Song Zi smiled and pulled Song Lan outside Father Song's ward.

"I'm calling you because I have some good news to tell you. Your dad has reacted today. His eyelids trembled for a while, as if he wanted to open them. Although he didn't open them in the end, he is still very concerned about our current situation.

Considering the current situation, this is already a great progress!”

Song Zi said, wiping the corners of her eyes with a happy smile on her lips.

"I think your father may have regained some consciousness now. If you have anything you want to say to him, just say it. It's not easy for him to be in a coma for more than ten years."

Song Zi closed the door thoughtfully, leaving the ward to Song Lan, whose eyes were already red.

When Song Lan heard her father's reaction, she was stunned by the surprise and forgot to react for a moment.

Now that she is the only one left in the ward, she no longer needs to pretend to be strong or cold. She can shed tears freely and express her thoughts and pain.

"Dad, can you hear me? My aunt said you should be able to hear me. That's great. More than ten years of hard work have indeed been in vain. Dad, I have grown up very well now. I have started to work. I will save money."

Lots and lots of money to treat your illness and allow you to live a long life. I am still working at KEO. That newspaper is the company you once worked so hard to run. One day, I will let it return to our hands..."

That night, Song Lan held his father's hand and talked a lot, but he didn't mention He Chaozhi at all.

Let dad know that she used her body to seduce He Chaozhi for revenge... He will be very sad, right?

Song Lan didn't want her father to think that she was such a shameful person.

When her father wakes up completely, she can destroy the He family, Jiang Yurong, and... He Chaozhi without any scruples.

Song Lan was very happy when her father reacted.

Song Lan stayed in the nursing home all night until dawn, then reluctantly said goodbye to his father and went to work in the company.

Although he didn't sleep all night, Song Lan was happy and looked full of energy.

She sent the information she compiled yesterday to Lin Xiao's office.

As soon as she stepped in the door, she heard Fang Xueqi's charming and proud tone, showing off her abilities.

"President, although I was sent by MC, I also won a big interview for you KEO. I interviewed the great director in June today. When the interview is over, the magazine will definitely sell well. By then,

Song Lan, your KEO, is not enough for me at all."

Fang Xueqi relied on her status as the MC and did not restrain herself in front of Lin Xiao, speaking arrogantly.

Lin Xiao was usually ashamed, but also surprised at how a idiot like Fang Xueqi... managed to interview the director in June.

Only Song Lan looked thoughtfully at the side.

In June, this director is the direct disciple of director Qin Sheng and has always been mysterious.

No matter how mysterious she is, she is only Qin Sheng's apprentice after all, but she... has already interviewed his master.

I don’t know what Fang Xueqi is showing off for free here.

(End of chapter)


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