Chapter 896

"Come, Director Lan, I'll toast you. Thank you very much for inviting me to your home for dinner. I feel so honored." Zhao Desan smiled brilliantly and persuaded to drink very eloquently.

Lan Mei gave him a bewitching look, raised her glass to clink it against his, lifted it slightly, and gently parted her red, full, and perky lips to take the glass, sipping a small amount of wine before setting it down. The entire process was elegant and noble, and at the same time, the apron she wore gave her a unique charm.

After Zhao Desan drank the wine and put down the glass, Director Lan gently blinked her black, shiny watery eyes, a faint smile flashed across the corners of her mouth, and she asked him slowly: "Zhao Desan, do you know why I called you to my home for dinner?"

Zhao Desan was so smart, he must have guessed a part of it, but he didn't want to say it, so he deliberately pretended not to know and shook his head and said: "Not very clear, Director Lan, why?"

"Thank you for helping me... helping me steal those photos back from that beast." Speaking of the thing that made her feel very humiliated, Lan Mei felt a bit embarrassed.

It was just that Zhao Desan felt that the word "steal" she said was not very pleasant, right? So he raised his eyebrows, widened his eyes and looked at Director Lan, making her a bit confused. She slightly raised her willow eyebrows, looked at him with blank eyes, and asked: "Wh... what's wrong?"

"Director Lan, how can you say I stole them back? That's not called stealing, it's called taking advantage of the situation." Zhao Desan said with a cheeky smile.

Lan Mei pursed her lips and smiled, rolled her eyes and said: "Whether it's stealing or taking advantage of the situation, in short, it's not an upright behavior, right?"

"That's still for you, Director Lan. Otherwise, I ate a leopard's gall, how could I have such great guts to provoke Director Zheng." Zhao Desan said with a chuckle.

"I know you spent a lot of effort to get those photos, took a lot of risks. Thank you, Zhao Desan. It's my turn to toast you. Come." Lan Mei looked at Zhao Desan very gratefully and lowered her head.

"Come, Director Lan." Zhao Desan wished he could drink more wine. Maybe if he drank too much, he could make up for the regret of last night. So he immediately raised his glass to meet her with a chuckle and clinked it gently. While feigning to drink, he secretly observed Director Lan with lowered eyes. Seeing that she only sipped a small sip and put down the glass, he really wanted to step forward and lift the glass to pour it all into her mouth.

Putting down the glass, Lan Mei ate some food and said unhurriedly: "Zhao Desan, I'll tell you something."

Zhao Desan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Director Lan was going to return the favor and repay him for standing up for her? So he asked excitedly with a chuckle: "Director Lan, you say."

"Before you came, that beast called me again." Thinking of Zheng Tulu's cunning and sinister appearance, Lan Mei felt a bit angry, and her willow eyebrows frowned.

"You mean Director Zheng called you? What did he call you for again?" Zhao Desan asked hurriedly.

"He still wanted to use flowery words to lie to me to go to the Prince Hotel, saying that if I didn't go, he would make those photos public." Lan Mei said and glanced at him.

Zhao Desan was suddenly a bit puzzled. Didn't he steal the mobile phone back? The photos were in his hands. Could it be that he copied a copy before? "No way? The mobile phone was changed by me, he... where did he get the photos?" Zhao Desan asked in confusion for a moment.

Lan Mei looked at his nervous appearance and smiled shallowly, saying: "No, he didn't know the mobile phone was changed by you before. He threatened that if I didn't go, he would make the photos public. I said let him go public, I am not afraid. Maybe he felt something was wrong, looked at the mobile phone, found the photos were gone, and called again in anger, asking where the photos went, hehe..." Director Lan laughed happily, thinking that Zheng Tulu must be very angry now.

Zhao Desan also echoed and laughed loudly: "That old bald donkey still doesn't know the photos are gone, haha... as long as he doesn't have your photos, Director Lan, his conspiracy won't succeed."

"Seriously, Zhao Desan, I really thank you from the bottom of my heart for this matter. If it weren't for me... I wouldn't know what to do." Director Lan said and looked at Zhao Desan very gratefully, then lowered her head.