Chapter 43 Seduce
"You don't have to do that." Song Lan's voice was slightly hoarse. "

"Song Lan, your president Lin Xiao begged me for this interview. I didn't want to accept the interview, but because he mentioned you many times, I set a precedent. The internal affairs of your KEO, Adjust it yourself, as for the interview, you can figure it out.”

He Zhaozhi's tone was displeased.

Song Lan was silent for a while.

Lin Xiao's calculation was really shrewd. Using her and Shen Yingxue to profit for KEO was not wasted at all.

Thinking of the woman He Zhaozhi hugged last night, Song Lan's already cold heart became even colder.

"Are you free to go to the hotel tonight?"

Song Lan took the initiative to speak, breaking the silence.

He Zhaozhi raised his eyebrows, put down the contract document in his hand, "...Are you free tonight?"

"Well, I don't know if He Shaoshang will appreciate this face." The woman's voice was soft and gentle.

It seemed that the previous indifference was an illusion.

It's true that He Zhaozhi hasn't touched Song Lan for a long time. Women outside are never worthy of his bed.

Song Lan said he was busy with work, he endured it, and said he was uncomfortable, he also endured it.

... Now you are finally being honest, knowing that you have come back to please yourself?
The corner of He Zhaozhi's mouth curled up, and he said casually, "Send me the hotel room and time, see you tonight."

After hanging up He Zhaozhi's phone call, Song Lan pulled her lips and smiled.

He laughed dryly and indifferently.

That's the only use she has for He Zhaozhi, right?

Turning around, Song Lan left the tea room and went straight to her office.

In the deputy director's office, Shen Yingxue was already moving things in.

Seeing Song Lan enter the door, she said proudly, "You came just in time, move all your things away for me, now I am the deputy director, please be more honest!"

Shen Yingxue has already thought about it, and when Song Lan submits the manuscript again, she will be the first to refuse it!

At that time, it will be fun to humiliate Song Lan severely!

Song Lan tidied up the documents on the table expressionlessly, and said in a low voice while tidying up, "I have a chance for you to be with He Chaozhi, do you want it?"

"...What are you talking about, Song Lan, are you out of your mind?" Shen Yingxue looked like she had seen a ghost.

Is this Song Lan the Song Lan she knew, who actually matched her with He Chaozhi?
Song Lan ignored her question, took out the room card from her pocket, and threw it on the table.

"Tonight, I have an appointment with He Zhaozhi at the Century Hotel, Room 801. There are only the two of us. If you want to go, I can give you this opportunity."

As soon as that room card appeared, it attracted Shen Yingxue's full attention.

Although she knew that Song Lan had no good intentions, Shen Yingxue couldn't help but start to dream.

"How could you give me the chance to get along with He Zhaozhi? What kind of conspiracy do you have? Tell me!"

Shen Yingxue resisted the urge to take the room card, and gave Song Lan a hard look.

"What conspiracy can I have?"

Song Lan brushed her long hair lightly, and the inadvertent charm made Shen Yingxue taste it.

"I'm just not feeling well today, so I'm too lazy to go. Seeing how pitifully you're chasing He Chaozhi, I'll give you alms."

"You don't want it?" Song Lan took back the room card as if nothing had happened, "If you don't want to go, then I will go by myself."

Song Lan turned around and left, but Shen Yingxue got anxious first.

This is one of the few opportunities for her to be alone with He Zhaozhi, and it's still in the hotel!

If something really happens and He Chaozhi is bound by this, she won't have to worry about not getting married into the He family!
"Wait, give me the room card, I'm going!"

Shen Yingxue grabbed Song Lan's arm and forcibly took the room card from her hand.

Song Lan looked at her brutal movements coldly, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

"Aren't you afraid that I have some conspiracy now?"

"...If you dare to trick me, I will be the first to trouble you at the magazine office tomorrow, just wait and see!"

Shen Yingxue snorted coldly, took the room card and left happily.

She had to pick out a sexy dress and, yes, a full make-up—couldn't let go of this rare opportunity tonight!

She was so immersed in the sudden surprise that she didn't see Song Lan laughing coldly and sarcasticly behind her.

After dark.

Century Hotel.

When He Zhaozhi came downstairs by car, the driver looked back and said, "Master, are you going back tonight?"

Thinking of the woman's smooth skin and indifferent lips, He Zhaozhi raised his lips, "Go back first, don't wait for me, come back tomorrow morning."

"Yes, sir."

He Zhaozhi came outside the room, opened the door and entered.

The quiet room is luxurious and warm, the air is filled with the faint fragrance of aromatherapy, and the sound of dripping water comes from the bathroom.

The figure of a woman is reflected on the door, slim and attractive.

He Zhaozhi took off his suit jacket, put it casually on the sofa, and walked to the door.

"Song Lan?"

The woman inside paused for a moment, but did not answer.

Knowing that she was still playing with temper, He Zhaozhi used his usual coaxing tone, "I know you misunderstood me in Junhuang, are you jealous? That woman has nothing to do with me, she was sent up by the people below. On that occasion, It's inconvenient for me to touch people's faces, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of water inside stopped.

He Zhaozhi pursed his lips, expecting a woman who would come out of it to be as coquettish as an elf.

But when the door was opened, the steam hit him head-on, and when the woman's ruddy and delicate face appeared in front of He Zhaozhi, He Zhaozhi's face turned cold.

"why you!?"

Shen Yingxue was wearing a white nightdress with suspenders, she pretended to be pure and innocent, her long wet hair was draped over her shoulders, she thought she was attractive.

But he couldn't stop the greed and ambition in his eyes.

"Chaozhi, what are you talking about? Why can't I be here? I like you so much. Is the person who should appear here the most?"

Shen Yingxue didn't want to waste time, she had to make a quick decision.

Ignoring He Zhaozhi's disgusted and astonished gaze, Shen Yingxue quickly took off the sling on her shoulders, exposing her snow-white skin, and leaned on He Zhaozhi's body with all her strength.

"Chaozhi, Chaozhi, I have liked you for a long time, tonight is so beautiful, how about we go to bed and talk?"

Shen Yingxue's sticky body rushed over, grabbed He Chaozhi's lapel and took it off.

Although she is Miss Qianjin, she can't save face, but her fiancé will be taken away, so she can't care about face anymore.

Maybe men like flirting on the bed, so she can't just be flexible and hand over He Chaozhi to that bitch Song Lan, can't she?
Shen Yingxue clung to him like a dog's skin plaster, and when He Chaozhi realized something, his face suddenly became gloomy.

He threw Shen Yingxue away, "Go away, you are not allowed to touch me!"

"Chaozhi, what are you doing? I'm your fiancee. Isn't it natural for us to do this kind of thing?"

Shen Yingxue was thrown to the corner of the wall, and gasped in pain.

She raised her eyes and stared at He Chaozhi with tears in her eyes, trying to get some pity from the man.

He Zhaozhi opened the door in disgust, and threw her out together with her jacket.

"Get out!"

(End of this chapter)

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