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

Chapter 85
Song Lan leaned in his arms to rest, her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered, and she said reluctantly, "I'm busy with work, so I don't want to go."

"If you don't want to go, you have to go."

He Zhaozhi paused, thinking that women would not like this kind of tone.

He coughed softly, and said inducingly, "The charity dinner will be attended by celebrities from all walks of life, most of which are invisible to the outside world. If you can get online with them, the future interview resources will be inexhaustible. exhaust."

"...Did you do it on purpose, He Chaozhi?"

In his arms, a woman's soft, exasperated voice was soon heard.

He Zhaozhi clearly knew her weakness and would definitely work hard for her job, so he deliberately set up such a tempting trap.

It's right to think about it, with He Chaozhi's status, the banquet that he can participate in must be a gathering of celebrities.

The more Song Lan thought about it, the more itchy his heart became, and a man's chuckle came from above his head.

"So go or not, huh?"

"Go, let me go!" Song Lan secretly rolled her eyes at him.

People will be routine all day long.

After agreeing to the bet, Fang Xueqi rarely rested for a day.

That night, after Song Lan got off work, she received a call from He Chaozhi.

"I have an impromptu meeting here, and it may be delayed. You go to the venue and wait for me. I will come in an hour."

Song Lan didn't want to waste the opportunity to get acquainted with famous people, so she replied softly, "Then come quickly, I'll wait for you first."

After hanging up the phone, Song Lan took a taxi to the venue of the charity dinner.

This charity dinner was hosted by the Jun family, a big family in the night city.

The Jun family is kind-hearted. I heard that a similar charity auction is held every year. All the funds raised will be donated to the society to help the poor and out-of-school children.

Song Lan has always wanted to interview Jun's family, but Jun's family is too low-key and unwilling to be interviewed by reporters, so they have been unable to do so.

This time at the charity dinner, she wanted to get to know the Jun family as much as possible.

Song Lan walked up the steps, because she didn't know the way, she planned to ask a waiter for questioning.

Just when Fang Xueqi came out of the venue to breathe, she saw Song Lan coming from a distance, and her eyes lit up with fire.

"Pfft, it's unlucky, she's here anyway."

Fang Xueqi hid behind the pillar, secretly observing Song Lan's movements.

As a young lady of the Fang family, it is only natural for her to come to such an occasion, but Song Lan, a woman of no status, coming here will only make people feel that she has fallen into the ranks of the Jun family.

"Now it's true that any cat or dog can get in."

Fang Xueqi rolled her eyes lightly, seeing that Song Lan seemed to be looking for a way, she had a plan and called the passing waiter to stop.

"Hey, come here, have you seen that woman?" Fang Xueqi pointed to Song Lan who was not well-dressed not far away, but still beautiful and graceful.

The waiter knew Fang Xueqi, and nodded nervously, "I see, what's wrong, Miss Fang?"

"She just came to the back kitchen to help. She probably couldn't find her way. You go and take her to the back kitchen." Fang Xueqi lazily directed, took out a stack of money from her bag and handed it to the waiter.

"Here, the money is yours now."

The waiter took it with both hands, but still hesitated.

Although the young lady is dressed in a simple way, her demeanor does not look like an ordinary person, and she is so beautiful... How could she be a helper in the kitchen?
Seeing that the waiter was hesitant to serve, the smile on Fang Xueqi's face disappeared.

She raised her snow-white fingertips, gently poked the waiter's head, bit her red lips and said word by word, "I asked you to take her to the back kitchen, are you deaf, dare to disobey me? Believe it or not Can I have someone kick you out right away and make you lose this job?"

The salary of the Jun family's job, even as a waiter, is not low.

The waiter needed this job to support his family, so he quickly lowered his head in fright, "I see, Miss Fang, I'll go right away."

He bit the bullet, and under Fang Xueqi's gaze, he came to Song Lan's side, "Miss, are you looking for someone?"

"No, I don't know where to enter the banquet hall, can you show me the way?" Seeing the waiter, Song Lan's eyes lit up, and she asked gently.

The waiter quietly glanced at the direction where Fang Xueqi was, and smiled reluctantly, "Okay, I'll take you there right away."

He said, walking in front.

Song Lan was thinking about how to introduce herself to Jun's family for a while, but she didn't notice anything strange about the waiter.

The waiter led her to a door, "It's here."

Looking at the dark door in front of him, there were some noisy voices coming from inside, but Song Lan just felt that something was wrong.

She couldn't help asking, "Are you sure this is the door leading to the banquet hall?"

"That's right, it's, it's the back door of the banquet hall, so it doesn't look very eye-catching." The waiter explained in a panic.

"...All right." Song Lan didn't understand the layout of Jun's house, and hearing the buzz of people inside, it was probably only as lively as the banquet hall.

She opened the door and was about to walk in when she was suddenly dazzled by a burst of mist gushing out from inside.

Immediately after being pushed from behind, she staggered and fell in.

"I'm sorry Miss, I was forced too!"

The waiter hurriedly finished this sentence, took the door and ran away.

Song Lan was choked by the fog, and it took him a long time to recover, only to realize that he was not in the banquet hall, but... the back kitchen.

In the back kitchen, more than a dozen chefs and dozens of helpers were walking around, busily busy, and no one noticed her suddenly barging in.

Song Lan glanced over, and found more than eight kinds of cuisines alone, including Chinese and foreign cuisines, western pastries, fruit carvings, and more.

Song Lan just wanted to laugh.

Who is so stupid to trick her and put her into the back kitchen?
She turned around and tried to open the door, only to find that it had been locked from the outside and could not be opened.

Song Lan was speechless for a while, so she could only walk forward, passing through the back kitchen.

In front of the stove, three or four maids were convincing an extravagant middle-aged woman.

"Ma'am, don't be too busy. There are so many people here today, so you can rest."

"That's right, we have us in the back kitchen, don't worry about it."

"That can't be done. Our Jun family has always done everything by ourselves, and today's dinner is no exception. I will help you a lot, so you don't have to be so tired."

Song Lan looked at the gentle middle-aged woman who spoke.

The other party is very temperamental, with a graceful face, and the jade bracelet on his hand is very valuable at first glance, but apart from the bracelet, there are no other expensive items.

I heard they called her Madam just now...

Song Lan suddenly remembered the information she had inquired about.

Could it be that this is the frugal, gentle and amiable Mrs. Jun as rumored?That is, the Patriarch of the Jun family, the mother of Jun Zetian.

Song Lan suddenly became excited. She didn't expect to meet the person she wanted to see by mistake!
Seeing that Mrs. Jun was not going to be persuaded, the servants around all rolled up their sleeves to help Mrs. Jun.

Seeing this, Song Lan took off an apron from the wall and put it on, and joined in decisively.

"Madam Jun, I know how to knead dough. You have a bad waist, so leave this to me."

(End of this chapter)