Someone on Chris's side was staring at Zhuo Lan, but on Herning's side, there was no further action.

He realized that Zhuo Lan's vigilance had reached the highest level.If he gets closer, Zhuo Lan will think that this is an attack signal.

Hening is not afraid of a fight.But after the fight... Zhuo Lan might alienate him even more.This is the interstellar era. Even if Herning has a werewolf family, the werewolves are not all-powerful.It couldn't be easier for Zhuo Lan to run away.

However, whether to run or not is the second priority. Herning really can't stand the attitude of the blood clan.

Disgust, indifference, anger... In short, there is no positive expression.This kind of situation has not happened before, but after Zhuo Lan and He Ning were together by default, He Ning never saw the blood clan facing him with such an expression.It was at this moment that Hening realized very clearly that he could no longer accept Zhuo Lan's attitude towards him at the beginning.

Having obtained the happiness brought by this blood race, when these joys were uprooted by the blood race himself, He Ning felt... even more painful than when he knew that he had harmed Zhuo Lan.

Maybe this is the punishment God gave me.

It is also a chance for Zhuo Lan to vent his anger about what happened back then...

Thinking about it this way, Hening could barely stop.It was already an unexpected gift to see Zhuo Lan standing in front of him so vividly. For the rest, let's take it step by step.

Just...start from scratch.

"I won't hurt you." So Herning softened and tried to slow down his tone, "I just hope you remember."

"Don't keep talking about this." Zhuo Lan raised his eyebrows, "What if things don't go as you wish?"

"Then start again." Herning said, "You don't have to guard against me like this. I just want to get close to you, and I have no other malicious intentions. If you want to find me to eat, I welcome it."

Zhuo Lan looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

"Really." He Ning said, "We can exchange communication numbers, and you can find me anytime." Seeing that Zhuo Lan really started to think about this matter, he added, "If you don't want to, you can block me at any time. "

Zhuo Lan hesitated for a moment: "For free?"

What Herning thought was that you have to pay some other "price", but he answered quickly: "Of course."

Zhuo Lan said: "With your attitude, I feel that there is a big hole, fishing law enforcement?"

He Ning said helplessly: "It's good, it's good, it's bad, and I really don't know how to express it. Think about it carefully, if we really stay in the stage of enmity, I will treat you so lowly? Compared with objective conditions , I have nothing to be afraid of you now."

Zhuo Lan stared at him for a few seconds, and finally let go: "...Okay."

Hening finally got his wish and joined Zhuo Lan's friends.

Zhuo Lan didn't chat with him too much, and slipped away after saying "something" and before leaving, he added: "Oh, by the way, I wish you a good rating for Changhong."

Hening felt even more helpless when he heard it: "That was originally a script that was uploaded in advance for you..."

"He Ning, you'd better accept these ambiguous words now, otherwise I just feel that there is nothing to do." Zhuo Lan said, "I don't want the werewolf to dictate to me."

"Okay. I understand what you mean." Herning had to give in again, "I won't hinder your work, but you have to give me a chance."

"A chance to shake hands and make peace?"

"...Well, it's also an opportunity to work together and be friends in the future." Actually, Herning wanted to say "pursue your opportunity", but he really didn't want Zhuo Lan to turn his face again, so he had to admit it first.

"That depends on your performance." Zhuo Lan replied, "Excuse me."

After all, the blood race turned and left.

The young model who had been paying attention to Zhuo Lan's movements immediately stepped forward and walked to another place side by side with him.

He Ning looked at Zhuo Lan's back, then looked at the new avatar on the communicator, and set it as the top and quick contact.

"It's good to be able to see... contentment, and a little patience.

"He'll be back."

***

After a day's work was finally over, Zhuo Lan boarded the spaceship that came to pick him up, and Jiang Yihong said, "The scandal is coming out before the reception here is over."

"...Huh?" Zhuo Lan was quite calm, "With which one? Tell me something new."

"How many more do you want?" Jiang Yihong raised his eyebrows, "One is Chris, the president of the Ailaf Group, and the other one I don't know, but the video is sent to you, you can recognize it."

Zhuo Lan clicked on the information on the communicator and was immediately delighted: "Who else? It's the investor representative of Harold's werewolf family."

"That's him?" Jiang Yihong raised his eyebrows, "What's his name? What can I tell you?"

"He Ning." Zhuo Lan said, "Come to me and say that you want to reconcile with me and be friends."

Cecil said: "Being ordinary friends, good friends, or boyfriends?"

Zhuo Lan shrugged: "I'm not interested in asking such detailed questions."

Jiang Yihong asked: "Then do you believe what he said?"

Zhuo Lan thought for a while: "How should I put it...it's quite sincere. I didn't give him any good looks over and over again, and he approached me many times, and his attitude was not bad. Maybe I misunderstood him before."

Cecil said: "Is there any misunderstanding? Aren't werewolves and vampires sworn enemies?"

"Yes. But he said that I forgot something." Zhuo Lan replied, "According to him, I reconciled with him during the time I forgot."

Jiang Yihong said: "Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it completely, and I don't deny it completely." Zhuo Lan said, "I'm quite surprised that he has such an attitude towards me. It's a bit interesting."

Cecil curled his lips: "Generally, those who want to be high-ranking lovers start by attracting people's attention."

Zhuo Lan said happily: "If you talk about it again, you will really milk him to the position of a lover."

"..." Cecil said, "Then I won't talk about it."

Jiang Yihong said: "So, there is another president of the Ailaf Group?"

"Chris?" Zhuo Lan said, "He has something to ask me, but he hasn't discussed it in detail yet."

"what's up?"

"Now I'm not sure what stage I can talk to you about." Zhuo Lan said, "Let's talk about it later when I'm sure."

"So it's not an official matter?" Jiang Yihong guessed the situation immediately, "The assistant came to you before because of this private matter, right? Is it so important that he came to you to talk about it in person?"

"Speaking of this, he also told me that you were pushy when contacting you." Zhuo Lan said with a smile, "He should have come to find me specially today, so this matter is really important."

"Since it's a private matter, I won't ask any more questions." Jiang Yihong said, "But you have to pay attention to your own safety... By the way, since you have to confirm it later, do you still want to go out to see him?"

Zhuo Lan said: "See you on Starnet."

Just as Jiang Yihong and Cecil were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they heard Zhuo Lan say, "But I guess it's possible to visit his hometown in the future."

Jiang Yihong and Cecil: "...Huh?!"

***

Zhuo Lan dropped a bomb on his manager and first assistant, and didn't explain in time, leaving them to figure it out.

The main reason is that these two usually have a plan for all kinds of things, Zhuo Lan can't help but always have a little fun to tease them.

After leaving a big mystery like this, a few days later, Zhuo Lan and Chris met on Xingwang.The room setting was Zhuo Lan's request - he wanted to see what Chris's office would look like.

Chris was a little puzzled and helpless about this request, but he complied.

"Oh, it's not an exaggeration."

Zhuo Lan stood in the star network room that was one-to-one with Chris's office, and wandered around freely: "I thought the office in the interstellar era would be particularly sophisticated, and all kinds of equipment were hidden. It just turned around from the wall with a swish."

"Stop watching those messy movies and TV dramas." Chris said, "It's just an office, it doesn't need to be so complicated, as long as it can be used."

"I'm an artist, so I should watch more to learn, CEO." Zhuo Lan walked to the big desk and pointed to the one-to-one copy of Chris's special chair, "Do you mind if I try it?"

Chris skillfully directed the artificial intelligence to pour two drinks: "As you wish."

So Zhuo Lan sat on it unceremoniously.

Leaning on the back, tilting the feet, and propping up the armrests, he felt as comfortable as his own chair.Chris didn't mind either, and put a cup on the table in front of him: "This chair is nothing special."

"Oh, it seems that you are really simple. You have made so much money, and your group is also very rich..." Zhuo Lan picked up the cup and took a sip. It was black tea, and the mellow taste was actually imitated by Xingwang Not bad, "Uh, to be honest, I found out that you are a very powerful person after I checked it... I will sit in your chair and ask you to pour tea. You won't put on shoes for me afterwards, will you?"

"If I mind these things, I won't agree to make this room look like my office." Chris walked to the single sofa not far away and sat down, "You want to just chat like this?"

"...Farewell, chatting so far away is like singing folk songs on different hills." Zhuo Lan got up, took his cup and walked to the sofa, and sat at the end close to Chris, "By the way, CEO , have you seen how the media on Starnet arranges us?"

The news of "one picture at the beginning, and the rest depends on making up" makes me wish I could make up a complete and fantastic love story for Zhuo Lan and Chris.But some are bizarre, and some are more plausible, looking real.So Zhuo Lan was questioned intentionally or unintentionally by the communications or information of Zhou Minghui, An Nuo and He Ning at that time.

Zhuo Lan was annoyed by them three times, and now she couldn't help but annoy Chris who didn't seem to care at all.

Chris replied lightly: "That kind of gossip news is not worth mentioning."

"So, have you read it?" Zhuo Lan said cheerfully, "You never gossip, you only appear on the financial pages. Even if you appear on other pages, it's because of your good looks. You say, If I took the opportunity to take a screenshot of a photo with you here, and let people know that I went back to your hometown with you... Guess what the media will say?"

What else?Of course, he would directly say that Zhuo Lan has become Ailaf's "boss lady"!

But Chris was still calm: "It won't do you any good."

Zhuo Lan was amused: "Why not? You see, you haven't done anything yet, and there is already a lot of traffic. If there is some side news that seems to have a solid hammer..."

"Then I will block you and call on my partners not to use you."

"...Hey!" Zhuo Lan said, "If I didn't do anything, but those media wrote so, you can't blame me too, can you?"

Chris looked at him and was silent for two seconds before saying, "This doesn't count."

"I feel like you just laughed!" Zhuo Lan raised his eyebrows, "What are you laughing at? There was nothing funny just now, right?"

"...You read it wrong." Chris said, "Can we talk about business?"

"Oh, you said."

"Before you say it, you have to promise it first." Chris said, "What you said today, you can't tell others from your mouth, unless I agree."

Zhuo Lan said: "You are the boss who pays, you have the final say."

Chris then said: "Actually, this is related to one of our legends——

"'When outsiders sing our song, the vanished heir shall return to his throne'."

Zhuo Lan blinked, then stretched out her finger and pointed at herself.

"outsider?"

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