I open a bookstore in the human world

"Mr. Song," Gan Tian raised her head slightly, as if intending to show Song Lan the best angle of her profile.

Since the other party took the initiative to greet him, Song Lan certainly couldn't be too rude.He hurriedly smiled, and nodded in a gentlemanly way: "Miss Gan, what's the matter?"

Gan Tian stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, her gestures were inexhaustible, and the eyes of the man next to her were straightened. "Can't you talk to Mr. Song if you have nothing to do?" Gan Tian pretended to be innocent and stretched out a hand to Song Lan.

Obviously, she was shaking hands with Song Lan.

"Of course." Song Lan smiled slightly, but instead of holding Gan Tian's hand, she took a glass of red wine from the passing waiter's tray and stuffed it into Gan Tian's hand.

There was a flash of astonishment in Gan Tian's eyes, and the crowd watching the excitement also froze for a moment, obviously they didn't expect Song Lan to do this.But soon, Guo Mingsong was the first to react, laughed, stepped forward and patted Song Lan on the shoulder, and said, "It's getting late, Boss Xiao Song, Miss Gan, you talk, I'll go and see Mr. Zhou, just Excuse me."

After a pause, he raised his eyebrows at Song Lan meaningfully: "A good night is too short, Boss Xiao Song, don't let this good time go wrong."

Song Lan naturally heard Guo Mingsong's implication, so he pretended not to know, and said, "It's true that the moonlight is good today, and it's a bit boring to stay indoors all the time. I kind of want to go out to get some air."

Saying that, before Gan Tian could react, she turned around and left.

Who is Gan Tian?The little princess of the Ganlu Group, who was born with a beautiful face, has been cared for and raised in the palm of her hand since she was a child. It's too late for others to fawn on her. Have you ever seen someone like Song Lan who "doesn't know what's good"?Looking at Song Lan's back, she was a little silly at that time: "You, you stop for me!"

Song Lan paused, and turned her head innocently: "Miss Gan, is there anything else?"

Seeing this from Song Lan, Gan Tian blushed slightly, cleared her throat, walked quickly to Song Lan, and looked up at him halfway. "I'll go out with you to get some air." Gan Tian lowered her volume and spoke softly.

Song Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, and after pondering for a moment, she said, "It's windy outside, and Ms. Gan doesn't wear much clothes, so she's easy to catch cold, so it's better not to go out."

"You... are you caring about me?" Gan Tian's eyes lit up, and she asked in an uncertain tone.

Song Lan just smiled, turned and left without saying a word.This time, Gan Tian did not catch up.

"It seems that Miss Gan has taken a fancy to Boss Song. I've never seen Miss Gan be so interested in any man." The crowd who watched and ate melons whispered.

"I'm so envious, if I can become the son-in-law of the Gan family, at least ten years of struggle will be saved!" Some people's eyes are turning red with envy.

"No way, a flower in our Jincheng is going to be picked by this small businessman from other places. Where will we put the face of our male compatriots? Is there no good man in Jincheng?!" The speaker Resentful and apparently also one of Gan Tian's many admirers.

"Come on, you should look in the mirror before you say this. Think about it, do we all Jincheng men look as good as Song Lan?"

"Being handsome is an advantage..."

"But then again, Boss Song doesn't seem to have any interest in Miss Gan. The beauty offered to ask him out and ignored him. Tell me, does Boss Song not like Miss Gan?"

"How is it possible, but how can any normal man resist Miss Gan's charm? Unless hehehe..."

"It seems a bit weird for you to say that. Even if Boss Song doesn't like Ms. Gan's type, there are so many beauties present, but he doesn't seem to like any of them. Could it be...he doesn't like women?!"

"..."

Song Lan, who had already walked out of the banquet hall and went to the terrace to breathe, naturally didn't know about these gossips. He took a deep breath, and felt the sullenness in his heart dissipated a lot when he was blown by the night wind.Dealing with those people in the banquet hall is really exhausting and frustrating.

Probably because of the strong wind at night, there were few people on the terrace, but the occasional dots of light flickered in the air, indicating that someone came out to smoke.

It's rare to be quiet.Song Lan thought to himself.

The phone rang suddenly, and when he saw the caller ID, the corners of Song Lan's eyes inadvertently curved—he knew it was that person calling, and counting the time, it should be almost there.

I don't know when, Song Lan and Xie Daonian have developed the habit of talking on the phone every night. The content of the conversation is actually about work, nothing special, but every time Song Lan receives a call from Xie Daonian, Song Lan's The mood will be inexplicably better.

"What are you doing?" Song Lan picked up the phone and spoke before the other party could speak.

Xie Daonian's voice still sounded low and magnetic: "I just finished an internal meeting, how about you?"

Song Lan curled her lips: "At the dinner party, I'm so bored, I really wonder what excuse I should use to get out."

"Dinner?" Xie Daonian was taken aback for a moment, then he understood, "Is it the meeting during the day?"

"Yes. I didn't expect it to be so grand. At that time, I thought it would be enough to show up and punch in." Song Lan complained to Xie Daonian, "You don't know how many people came to the banquet tonight..."

"Did you drink?" Xie Daonian interrupted Song Lan.

"Eh? I drank some." Being interrupted by him, Song Lan suddenly forgot what she wanted to say, and asked stupidly, "What's wrong?"

"Drink less." Xie Daonian's tone sounded undeniable, "Even if you have a special constitution, don't drink too much."

"Oh..." Song Lan replied in a daze, feeling warm in her heart.

There is probably no one in the world who doesn't like the care from others, even if Xie Daonian's care is a bit ridiculous to a ghost, but it brings Song Lan unprecedented spiritual comfort.

No one cared about him like this in the past, not when he was a human being, and even less so after he became a ghost.Xie Daonian was the first person to bring him this kind of comfort, which made him feel very warm.

In fact, it should be him who cares about and protects Xie Daonian.In the eyes of ghosts like Song Lan, human beings are extremely weak and easily injured, and sometimes a minor illness can kill a person.As a ghost envoy with a mission, the prerequisite for Song Lan to successfully complete the mission is to ensure the safety of Xie Daonian.

Unexpectedly, the reality turned out to be the other way around, and Xie Daonian greeted him with care.

"What are you thinking about?" Xie Daonian's deep voice pulled Song Lan out of his thoughts.

"Oh, it's okay, I just thought of something." Perhaps out of shyness, Song Lan didn't want Xie Daonian to know how he felt at the moment.

Xie Daonian vaguely felt a little strange, and was about to say something, but heard a woman's voice from the phone: "Mr. Song, Mr. Zhou is here, do you want to go in and say hello to him?"

The voice was very close, obviously the speaker was not far from Song Lan's position, maybe he was standing beside Song Lan.Such a thought flashed through Xie Daonian's mind.

Song Lan was taken aback by Gan Tian suddenly appearing beside her, thinking that this young lady didn't make any sound when she walked, she was even lighter than a ghost walking.Of course, thinking so, he didn't express anything on his face, but showed a very polite smile.

"Okay, I'll go over right away." Xie Daonian heard Song Lan say this with a gentle and gentlemanly tone.

"I'm sorry, a big man is here. I have to go to socialize first, and I'll talk to you when it's over." Song Lan said to Xie Daonian, with a bit of apology in his tone.

"It's okay, you can go to work first." Xie Daonian said softly.

"Beep beep..." Hearing the busy tone from the handset, Xie Daonian's eyes were filled with undercurrents.

The woman's voice just now was very young and pleasant, she was still very close to Song Lan's position, and her tone seemed so intimate, obviously she couldn't be someone like a waiter.

When did such a woman appear beside Song Lan?And he didn't know anything about it.The corners of Xie Daonian's mouth slowly drooped down, and there was a slightly gloomy aura exuding from his whole body.

Zhou Yong's appearance brought the already lively dinner party to a climax. Everyone present wanted to squeeze into the legendary old man's side to get close to him and try their luck—everyone knows that in Jincheng and even the whole province, Mr. Zhou's speech is extremely important, and he even has a strong relationship with the central government. It can be said that he is a very popular figure in the political and business circles.If you can make him fancy, then the future will be bright.

Song Lan originally wanted to come in to say hello to Zhou Yong, but he was taken aback by the situation, and his evaluation of Zhou Yong was refreshed in his heart.It seems that this old man is more powerful than he imagined.

Song Lan is a businessman, so he naturally knew that if the Shadow Bookstore could get Zhou Yong's favor, it would save a lot of trouble and bring a lot of convenience.But he was not the kind of person who would do anything to grovel for the sake of his goals. Seeing that there were so many people around Zhou Yong, he thought it was better to forget it this time, and greet Zhou Yong again when it was convenient for him next time.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yong saw him and greeted him from a distance: "Boss Xiao Song, what are you doing standing so far away? Come and talk to the old man."

Zhou Yong was full of anger when he spoke, and he was the focus of the audience. When he spoke like this, everyone's eyes turned to Song Lan.

Someone recognized Song Lan and knew that he was the person standing next to Zhou Yong in the group photo during the day, and suddenly looked at him differently——

It can be said to be a coincidence when they took a photo together during the day, but this time, it cannot be called an accident.

At the moment, many people are concerned: this boss Song of the shadow bookstore must have some relationship with Mr. Zhou.

Song Lan could more or less guess that she was now the focus of everyone's attention. Although she didn't know why the old man repeatedly showed appreciation for him, she also understood that this was a good opportunity: besides the bookstore employees, there were also There are many people in related industries and even the government. If they feel that they have a close relationship with Mr. Zhou, it will definitely be good for the development of Shadow Bookstore.

Thinking of this, Song Lan showed a big smile, and walked forward quickly: "Hi Mr. Zhou, I heard that you are not feeling well, but you are better now? Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?" expressed his concern.

Zhou Yong smiled and nodded to Song Lan: "I'm sick, it's okay. Xiao Song, do you know this guy? The current general manager of the famous Ganlu Stationery, Gan Ye."

Song Lan looked at the middle-aged man with hawk-like eyes standing beside Zhou Yong, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "President Gan, I have admired your name for a long time."

Gan Ye was also secretly looking at this young man who was said to be treated differently by Zhou Yong. Song Lan's age and appearance were a bit beyond his expectations, but it didn't show on his face.He nodded slightly to Song Lan, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Boss Song."

"I'll go over there to see some old friends." After exchanging some pleasantries, Zhou Yong said to Song Lan and Gan Ye with a smile, "Xiao Gan, Xiao Song is new here, and he doesn't know many people. take him."

"Okay Mr. Zhou." Gan Ye nodded, agreeing.

After Zhou Yong left, some people gathered beside him also dispersed. Gan Ye took two glasses of wine from the waiter, handed one to Song Lan, and said, "I didn't expect Boss Song to be so young."

As the president of Ganlu Stationery, Gan Ye's status is naturally very high, and he usually associates with the managers of those big bookstores, Song Lan's normality must not catch his eyes.However, the situation is different this time, Song Lan, but Zhou Yong personally introduced it.

Song Lan smiled and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a voice: "Dad, Mr. Song."

Song Lan raised her eyebrows: the voice is very familiar, and I just heard it not long ago.

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Tomorrow, I will participate in Ah Jin’s daily activities for five consecutive days, and there will be updates at [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] in the afternoon. I hope the little cuties will continue to support the duck =v=