Shen Lang, as a high-end figure at the top of the pyramid, takes the high-end, atmospheric, and high-grade route, but now he is holding the door frame with both hands, and his face is full of frost.

He's fed up, fed up with looking at Song only this wretch.

He raised his eyes suddenly, and his cold and resolute gaze was like a bullet coming from him: "What's wrong?!" ”

Song only stared at Shen Lang in amazement, she was very worried that this murderous Mr. Shen would eat her alive in the next second. She shrank back and said defensively, "I don't know what you're talking about, you ......"

Shen Lang suddenly came to her and leaned over to look at her, and asked word by word: "Song Zhizhi, you'd better tell me honestly, what happened to you?" ”

Song only turned around, avoiding Shen Lang's gaze: "I, I'm fine...... I—What can happen to me? ”

I don't know why she has a feeling of being a thief when she faces Shen Lang.

She is obviously not at fault, why should she be so afraid of him.

Thinking of this, Song only suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Shen Lang, putting on a generous appearance.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, his pupils flickered slightly, and his beard became sharper in a moment: "Do you say it or not!?" ”

"I ......"

Song only saw a trace of concern in the depths of his eyes.

He will also care about people?

Stop it!

"You don't have to worry about my business!"

This woman is really ...... when she is arrogant

"I don't know what to do!"

He suddenly turned around and walked out of Song Zhi's room quickly.

As long as she says that no matter what happens to her, he will help her solve it, but ...... She would rather go to Gu Nanchen than find herself, what can that mean?

Could it be that in Song Zhizhi's mind, he is the president of the Shen Group, and he is not as good as one of her classmates.

This kind of qi was held in his chest, which simply made Shen Lang almost suffocate to death.

It's like eating fish, getting stuck in the bones, and not going to the hospital to choke on your head.

Through the glass window, Shen Lang glared angrily at the other building in front of him, what was he trying to do? I don't have to live here if I don't live in the Shen family's mansion and my own villa, not to mention the scenery outside the window, even the greenery is only a few bare trees.

He groaned for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly.

That's right! He lives here for the key, and he only has a woolen relationship with Song.

She didn't say pull down, so he didn't bother to care about Song's idle business.

But......

Why is your chest still so congested?

Shen Lang pondered for a long time before he came to a conclusion: it must be his fine traditional virtue of helping others.

If Shen Yuan knew about his thoughts, he would definitely say, "Brother, aren't your fine traditional virtues a little too obvious." ”

"Shen Yuan, I want to know what happened to Song Zhi."

Shen Lang just threw down such a sentence, and then hung up the phone directly.

After a while, he received a WeChat message from Shen Yuan on his mobile phone: "Song is only prosecuted for allegedly plagiarizing Tony Xu's clothing design." ”

She's accused?!

Shen Lang frowned slightly, typed Tony Xu's name into Weibo, and then, everything that happened to Song Zhizhi was clear at a glance.

This skirt may not be known to others, but Shen Lang can be very sure that it is from Song Zhizhi's hand.

Because on the first day he met her, Shen Lang was frightened by the humanoid mannequin full of pins, his memory is very good, it can be said that he will never forget, especially for the terrifying scene, he remembers that the humanoid mannequin is wearing this skirt.

That means that Song was only falsely accused.

Just such a little thing, she doesn't want to tell herself?

Does she think she can't handle it?

Shen Lang thought about it for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

To put it bluntly, this matter is still because of Xia Menglan.

Xia Menglan......

On the day Song was only injured, Xia Menglan took the initiative to take care of her, and she lived in the second bedroom that day.

Shen Lang was thinking about it while shaking his mobile phone, he suddenly stopped the movement in his hand and sent a text WeChat message to Xia Menglan: "Half an hour later, Starbucks on Prosperity Road." ”

The content of WeChat is simple and clear, but it makes Xia Menglan, who is shooting a magazine, ecstatic.

The number of times Shen Lang has taken the initiative to send WeChat over the years can be counted with one hand, she asked Xuanxuan to put down all her work today and drive to Prosperity Road in person.

Xia Menglan stood at the door of the café and looked around, only to see Shen Lang sitting in an inconspicuous position in Starbucks.

She beckoned to Shen Lang, happy like a teddy who had broken free from the leash.

"Why are you so free today and want to have coffee with me?" Xia Menglan sat down and looked at Shen Lang with a smile on her face.

His front was empty, and if he hadn't just arrived at the café, he was waiting for himself.

Xia Menglan's smile became stronger, as sweet as honey: "Americano? ”

Shen Lang bowed his head and was silent, fiddling with his mobile phone.

"Then I'll help you." Xia Menglan called the waiter and pushed up the black super sunglasses: "A cup of Americano without sugar, a cup of cappuccino." ”

She folded her hands on the table, and leaned her left shoulder slightly towards Shen Lang: "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"Cell phone." Shen Lang lightly spit out two words.

Xia Menglan was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Shen Lang suspiciously with two big eyes adorned with long eyelashes.

Shen Lang raised his eyes, and his faint gaze seemed to be looking at a stranger: "Bring it." ”

Before Xia Menglan's head turned around, her hand involuntarily handed over the phone.

"Unlock." Shen Lang said two words coldly.

Xia Menglan blurted out: "Your birthday." ”

Shen Lang frowned slightly and glanced at her, then quickly entered his birthday, and sure enough, the phone screen lock was unlocked.

He directly opened Xia Menglan's mobile phone album and found a few photos of the dress in a bunch of selfies that he thought were brain-dead.

It was exactly what he thought.

Shen Lang directly threw the phone to Xia Menglan, and stared at her with a gloomy face: "Say, how are you going to end this matter?" ”

"The end? What's up? Shen Lang, I don't understand what you mean? Xia Menglan looked at him with a question mark on her face.

Shen Lang pointed to the photo on Xia Menglan's mobile phone and poked it twice.

He didn't say a word, but Xia Menglan already understood what he meant.

It seems that Shen Lang already knows, otherwise he would not have found himself.

Xia Menglan pursed her lips, and her brain was quickly thinking of countermeasures.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't want to give her any chance to defend himself, and said directly: "Give you an hour to finish this matter, otherwise you know what the result will be." ”

Xia Menglan's two eyes stared directly at Shen Lang, her deep amber pupils dripping and rolling in her eyes, and in an instant, her eyes flashed with water.

She knew Shen Lang even more than herself, he was never a person who would meddle with other people's affairs, unless this person was ......

Song only! It's for Song only!

Xia Menglan couldn't grit her teeth, and after a long silence, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed Tony Xu's phone: "Reconcile with Yuling Studio, and give them the copyright of the costume design." ”

Shen Lang didn't seem to be satisfied, his faint and sharp gaze seemed to kill someone.

Xia Menglan's tears fell suddenly, the hand holding the mobile phone trembled suddenly, and her voice trembled: "Isn't this enough?" ”

"Apologize."

"Shen Lang, I'm ......" Xia Menglan bit her lip hard: "I'm sorry." ”

Shen Lang got up suddenly, without the slightest hesitation, and was about to leave with his long legs.

"It's not to apologize to me, it's to apologize to Song."

Shen Lang's cold voice fluttered in the air and poured into Xia Menglan's ears, her tears were like beads with broken threads, big ones rolling down, and after a long time, she slowly raised her head and wiped the tears on her face.

When Shen Lang's car disappeared from her sight, Xia Menglan suddenly slammed the table twice, gritted her teeth and said, "Song only, I'm not done with you!" ”

Song just lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling stupidly.

Tony Xu withdrew the lawsuit, and apologized to her, although the reason was beautiful: "Idea crash", but this has made Song only feel incredible.

What happened today was like a pair of invisible hands that pushed her into the abyss, and then held her to the sky.

She couldn't figure out what was going on in the master's head!?

Suddenly, she sat up, blinked, and muttered to herself, "Nanchen...... Right! He must have helped himself. ”

She quickly got out of bed, put on her slippers and rushed out of the door, just as she bumped into the proud Shen Lang.

"Song only ......"

Shen Lang was about to speak, but he was suddenly pushed away by Song Zhi, and his raised hand hung in the air, watching Song Zhizhi rush downstairs.

What kind of wind is she smoking?!

Shen Lang thought about it, but still followed.

Song only trotted all the way, stopped a taxi outside the community, and went straight to Gu Nanchen's Xingchen Planning Company.

Shen Lang didn't realize that he would do such a thing, slamming on the accelerator along the way, until he saw the words "Star Planning", and his face became more ugly than eating Xiang.

Song only met Gu Nanchen, who was about to go out, at the door of Xingchen's planning.

Gu Nanchen looked at Song Zhizhi, who was wearing home clothes and slippers, and asked, "Zhizhi, why are you here?" ”

"Nanchen...... Thank you. ”

She blushed and lowered her head slightly, shyly like a little daughter-in-law waiting to get on the sedan chair.

"Thank me?" Gu Nanchen looked at Song Zhizhi suspiciously.

Song only hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Hmm! Thank you for your help, if it weren't for your company's in-house counsel, this matter would not have been resolved so smoothly. ”

Her business is settled?!

Gu Nanchen looked at Song only like a rabbit with a red face. His in-house counsel's opinion on the matter was only two words, "admit it", why did it come out of her mouth......

He smiled noncommittally: "It's just solved." ”

"Do you have time for the night?" Song only raised his eyes and issued a sincere invitation: "I want to invite you to dinner to express my gratitude." ”

"Okay." Gu Nanchen did not refuse: "I'll wait for your call." ”

However, at this time, Shen Lang, hiding behind a tree outside the Xingchen Planning Gate, pricked up his ears to listen carefully to their conversation, and the more he listened, the more ugly his face became.

His eyes sank, and sank, and sank.

He was so angry that he gasped, he couldn't wait to knock down this tree and directly smash Gu Nanchen, the bastard who grabbed the credit.