Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

night.

He Shuo was lying on the bed smoking a cigar.

Lin Lang was wearing a silk nightgown, holding his head with one hand and drawing circles on He Shuo's chest: "Master, I want to discuss something with you..."

"What's the matter?" He Shuo blew out smoke rings.

"I heard you talking about your cooperation with Tianmeng at the dinner table today. Can Ah Ran do this business with you?" Lin Langjiao said, "If He Yi can do something well, Ah Ran will definitely do it better than him. Very good, it just depends on you as a father, whether you are willing to nod and agree?"

He Shuo frowned slightly: "Do you care that I let A Yi eat at the same table with us tonight?"

Lin Lang pursed his lips and confessed unabashedly: "Master, Ah Ran is our child, how can his identity be compared to that boy He Yi? But I know that the master is measured, and he is promoted for the same reason. Ah Ran is paving the way, I care but I won’t blame you.”

Lin Lang used retreat as advance.

These words smoothed He Shuo's hair.

He Shuo placed the nearly burned out cigar on the ashtray and pressed it: "Sure enough, the person who understands me best is you."

Lin Lang was overjoyed and kept up his efforts: "Master, will you agree to A Ran's cooperation with Tianmeng Pharmaceutical?"

He Shuo did not agree immediately.

Lin Lang hooked his hands around He Shuo's neck and tried his best to please him: "Master, do you agree or not?"

He Shuo was so upset by Lin Lang that he felt numb. He thought that the future of the He family would still be in the hands of He Ran, so he gasped and agreed, "Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll leave this matter to He Ran." Burn."

When Lin Lang heard the satisfactory answer, he hugged He Yi and kissed him fiercely.

"Thank you sir."

……

A few more days passed.

Rong Lan was dealing with work when her secretary knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Xiangling walked in holding the documents.

Xiang Linghui reported: "Director, the He family just got a call, saying that they will meet you at the Huamei Hotel at eight o'clock tonight to discuss the contract."

"Eight o'clock in the evening?" Rong Lan frowned slightly, feeling that it was a bit late to talk about work.

Could it be that He Shuo had a full schedule during the day and added such a new job at night?

"Yes."

"Okay, I understand." Rong Lan made a note on his mobile phone memo, "It's getting late now, you should go home early."

Xiangling nodded: "Thank you, director. I'll go then. Bye."

"kindness."

Not long after Rong Lan started working, she felt the door of her office ring again.

She thought Xiangling wanted to take the document she had signed, so she handed the document to the front without looking up.

but……

No one picked up the document in Rong Lan's hand. Instead, the office blinds were lowered, blocking the transparent glass instantly.

She looked up hesitantly and saw Kang Jue with eyes full of smiles.

"Are you off work? I'll take you to a movie."

Kang Jue walked up behind Rong Lan, put his hands on her shoulders and kneaded them to loosen her stiff and tight muscles.

The man's strength was neither light nor heavy, but just right, massaging her sore and tangled muscles.

Rong Lan closed her eyes comfortably and said calmly: "Not tonight..."

"Why?" Kang Jue was a little disappointed.

"I have work to discuss with He Shuo tonight."

"He family? He Shuo asked you to discuss the contract so late at night?" Kang Jue felt it was a bit unreasonable.

Rong Lan nodded, "Maybe he is busy during the day and only has time at night. After all, He Shuo is from my parents' generation, and he will be somewhat afraid of my grandpa. It should be a normal business tonight. talks."

What Rong Lan said is indeed reasonable.

He Shuo has a deep city and is good at power and strategy. The more such a person is, the less he dares to play small tricks easily.

What's more... the momentum of the Rong family is still there. If He Shuo really wants to hurt Rong Lan, he has to weigh it carefully.

Kang Jue nodded: "That's good."

Rong Lan held Kang Jue's palm and put it against her cheek, smiling: "Fool, didn't I always live a good life before you? Don't worry, I can protect myself!"

Kang Jue hugged Rong Lan from behind and whispered in her ear.

"Before, without me, you were living well because you were holding on. Now with me, you can choose to rely on me."

Rong Lan listened to the sweet love words in her ears and lowered her head shyly: "I...get it..."