Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 42
"Why?"

Song Lan raised her head abruptly and blurted out a question.

Since she became the deputy director, she has done her duty and made a lot of achievements for the magazine.

With one word from Du Qin, she would deny her contribution.

Label her inaction?

Du Qin pretended not to hear her, raised her eyes and glanced at all the team members present, her eyes were threatening, and said in a slow tone.

"Start voting now. Those who support Song Lan to continue as the deputy director, raise your hand."

These employees are usually taken care of by Song Lan, and they have a very good relationship with her.

But today they were surprisingly silent, not even daring to meet her eyes.

An ominous premonition enveloped Song Lan's heart.

Before Song Lan had time to stop, the result had already come out.

Everyone, except He Xiaoya, did not raise their hands.

He Xiaoya stretched her arms alone, looking left and right in surprise.

"You, why don't you support Sister Lan, Sister Lan usually takes care of you so much, have you all forgotten, don't you like Sister Lan the most, why has everything changed today?"

A female employee sitting closest to He Xiaoya pushed He Xiaoya away, faltering and not daring to look up.

"Oh, don't ask, the result has already come out, and you can't find anything out of it."

He Xiaoya was about to cry, "Do you have any conscience?"

Usually everyone made mistakes, but Shen Yingxue had long since indiscriminately criticized salary deductions and demoted three consecutive times, and she lost her temper as a young lady.

But Song Lan can only correct mistakes, make decisions after understanding the actual situation, and never treat them badly.

Song Lan like this should be abolished from the position of deputy director, why!
Except for He Xiaoya's angry questioning, no one spoke.

Du Qin passed the group of employees who were wise and safe, and nodded twice in satisfaction.

"Song Lan, this is the situation. You have also seen that everyone is dissatisfied with you as the deputy director. After the meeting ends, you can move out of the vice president's office, return to your original seat, and work with everyone."

After Du Qin finished speaking, she stood up happily and announced.

"The meeting is over, you can go to work."

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at Song Lan, and left in a hurry.

Only Du Qin and Song Lan were left in the meeting room.

Song Lan was already sick, but at that time she was dizzy and weak from the anger.

The delicate face was too pale, showing a pitiful beauty.

Du Qin passed her by with the document in his arms, and was rarely in a good mood to say a word of caring.

"If you are not in good health, please ask for leave and go to the hospital. Anyway, you are not the deputy director anymore, so you don't need to hold on."

Song Lan pursed her lips lightly.

If Du Qin usually said that, she would be surprised.

But what Du Qin said today was completely expected.

After all, Du Qin's obsession is to get her out of the position of deputy director.

"Mr. Du, it's the president's decision that I become the deputy director. Even if I really want to abolish me, the president should inform me in person——Isn't it right for you to convey it?"

Du Qin showed an innocent expression, with mean and thin cheekbones, hiding a secret sarcasm.

"Really? Then I don't know. This is what the president told me. If you have any questions, just ask the president."

Du Qin shrugged, turned and left.

As soon as Du Qin walked away, Song Lan's eyes drooped out of strength, a strand of long hair fell down her cheek, covering her briefly absent-minded eyes.

After resting in the meeting room for a while, Song Lan took a painkiller and went to the president's office.

Lin Xiao seemed to have guessed that she would come, and asked her to sit down with a smile.

"Du Qin should have told you about your job change, right?"

Song Lan's frosty face was cool and pretty.

"Yes, she said that the president ordered you, is there such a thing?"

Lin Xiao's smile faded, he grabbed a pair of scissors, and began to trim the lucky bamboo on the table.

"Well... It is indeed my arrangement."

"Why do you want to do this? Give me a reason." Song Lan was very agitated by the pain, Wuxia and Lin Xiaoxu were submissive, and asked in a flat tone.

With He Chaozhi behind her, even if Lin Xiao was displeased, he would not really touch her.

Sure enough, Lin Xiao just frowned, and soon showed a standard friendly smile.

"Song Lan, don't be discouraged, I can't help it, you see—"

Lin Xiao took out a contract and handed it to Song Lan.

Song Lan opened it, glanced lightly, and there was a cold arc of sarcasm on her lips.

"I see."

"The Shen family is willing to invest another 15.00% of the shares for Shen Yingxue. With this money, our magazine won't have to deal with second-rate magazines anymore. I know your ability is unrivaled, but the current situation can only make you suffer. I am wronged, please bear with me, next year, next year I will bring you up again."

Lin Xiao carried out the speech he had prepared long ago, and while comforting Song Lan, he observed Song Lan's expression.

The contract is written in black and white, clearly written.

At the bottom, there is also the official seal of the Shen Group.

It's a foregone conclusion.

Angry to the extreme, Song Lan calmed down instead.

She lightly put the contract on the table, her tone calm and without ups and downs.

"Thank you, President, for explaining it to me, I understand."

"Song Lan, don't worry. Although you are no longer the deputy director, your interview level is still the highest in the agency. I will try my best to arrange a big interview for you. By the way, we have a plan for these two days. I arranged for you to interview He Chaozhi, I don't know you..."

Song Lan said lightly, "I won't go."

Lin Xiao frowned, "Interviewing He Chaozhi is something that other reporters dare not even think about. I know you want to avoid suspicion, so that's why you refused to interview, right?"

"..." Song Lan said indifferently, "I just don't want to go."

She was tired and too lazy to play with them.

Seeing Song Lan's expressionless face, she was about to pull away and leave.

Lin Xiao was also afraid of offending Song Lan and angering He Chaozhi behind her, so he hurried forward.

"But Mr. He said that you must do the interview. If you don't interview, it will be very difficult for the agency."

If it was other magazines, Song Lan would have resigned and left long ago, and started over with another magazine.

But KEO is different. The predecessor of KEO was the painstaking efforts of Song's father.

For the sake of KEO, she can't let this magazine suffer a little bit of damage and grievance...

Song Lan tightened her fair and slender wrist bones, and a few words overflowed her pale lips.

"I'll talk to him."

After leaving the president's office, Song Lan walked into the tea room.

She lowered her eyes and rested for a while before gaining some strength.

She took out her mobile phone, and after a while, He Zhaozhi connected.

"what's up?"

The man's tone was cold, as if he was answering a business phone call.

Song Lan turned around, pressed her back against the corner of the table, and asked in a low voice.

"It was you who told Lin Xiao that I must be the one to interview you?"

He Zhaozhi chuckled, but there was no warmth.

"It's me, so what's the matter? I, He Chaozhi, don't even have the qualifications to interview a reporter?"

(End of this chapter)