President Wife is Pretty and Cool

The man under the surveillance sent the package at the express station, and then took the package by himself. All this was so stable, without a trace of panic, Mo Jinrong couldn't help but doubt that this was his uncle.

He turned off the computer, and his mind was in chaos.

Suddenly, he remembered what happened on the ship, and a terrifying picture flashed by!

In his mind, Mo Jinrong saw that Mo Shengli took advantage of the storm and carried him to the deck. He wanted to be pushed down by himself, but the ship shook so badly, and when someone came over, he didn't catch Mo Jinrong, instead. I was dumped!

Mo Jinrong's head stabbed a bit. This is a memory he has never had before. Could it be that the memory is out of order?

Before he could figure out what was going on, the door of the office was pushed open!

"Mo Jinrong, I don't understand what's bad about me. You're going to replace me. Can't I compare to Tan Shilin?"

Tan Siwen rushed in aggressively and asked.

"Miss Tan, didn't your parents teach you to be polite and knock on the door before you come in?"

Mo Jinrong raised his head a little displeased and asked.

"Mr. Mo, I can't stop Miss Tan..."

The front desk assistant at the back followed up and said breathlessly.

"You go down first!"

Mo Jinrong bowed his hand and said.

"Mr. Mo, what do you mean? You are not very polite. The most important thing in doing business is to keep your promises. Although Tan Shilin is my uncle, he is a wine bag and rice bag. My aunt helps you all, so you are not afraid. If you change me, this business will go bad?"

Tan Siwen said reluctantly.

"I said that this is your own business in the Tan family. Who does it have to do with me? It's just that I am a married person. You also know that, I don't want to have more lives. It's not good, you Tan family. You can also find another candidate."

Mo Jinrong's indifferent attitude made Tan Siwen even more angry.

"President Mo, but Uncle said that you appointed him as the person in charge. I admit that I have some feelings for you, but this will not affect our previous cooperation. I am a person with a bottom line. Do you think I am Will be a mistress to seduce you?"

Tan Siwen smiled disdainfully.

"Your uncle came here to beg me for this. Actually, I don't care. It really doesn't work. You can change your aunt. I can also accept this. Come and see you off!"

Mo Jinrong said relaxedly, pressing the inside line, and within five seconds, people outside came in to drag Tan Siwen away.

"Let go of me! Mo Jinrong, you will regret it!"

Tan Siwen struggled and shouted.

Mo Jinrong didn't look up. As the shouting became more and more distant, his office gradually became quiet.

He took out his cell phone and called the old man of the Tan family.

"President Mo, why bother you to call in person?"

Old Man Tan said with a smile.

"Your granddaughter ran to my office and yelled. I hope that Mr. Tan can take care of it more when he has time, and that I am a businessman. I don’t want things that don’t make sense to cooperate with, so if no one in the Tan family can handle this. I don’t mind sending someone over to supervise this task."

Although Tan Shilin is relatively safe, his ability to do things really makes him sigh. He is a businessman and can't make his business lose money.

When Old Man Tan heard that the matter was a little serious, his face changed and he immediately apologized.

"Mr. Mo, I have no way to discipline. Please forgive me. You can rest assured that I will take a good education when I come back. We will discuss some things about the person in charge. The Tan family can still handle this matter. You can rest assured. "

"Well, I hope you do what you say, don't bother me because of this!"

Mo Jinrong hung up the phone directly, feeling a little tired, thinking that he hadn't seen Lan Anran for a long time, and missed a little, so he called directly.

"where are you?"

Mo Jinrong's tone was slightly tired.

Lan Anran didn't say that she was with Qiucha, only smiled.

"Why, does President Mo miss me?"

"Well, miss you!"

Mo Jinrong admitted generously and frightened Lan Anran for a moment.

Qiucha leaned over and stuck to the phone, wanting to hear what was being driven away by Lan Anran.

"Do you... need me to go with you?"

Lan Anran hesitated and was a little shy.

"No, it's getting late, it's not safe for you to come out again! I'll send you to school tomorrow."

Mo Jinrong suddenly wanted to laugh.

Lan Anran's mind went blank, just nodding and smirking.

"OK Bye Bye……"

She hung up the phone reluctantly, staring at the phone with some dismay.

"Shy, what did your man say to you?"

Qiucha asked deliberately.

"It's nothing, it's getting late, I'm going back, or mom and dad will worry about it."

Lan Anran picked up her bag and was about to leave, Qiucha laughed.

"Will you come to see me at the company tomorrow? Grandma Mo?"

"Autumn tea!"

Lan Anran carried the bag, turned and ran out of the villa.

...

Back home, Lan Anran was still red.

"An Ran, where did you go this day, but you worry about your mother."

Since Li Yueru had happened last time, she was not at ease where Lan Anran went.

"I went to play at a friend's house, mother doesn't have to worry too much."

Lan Anran smiled.

"I'm afraid which wild boy's house did you go to fool around again?"

Zhao Xiumei scolded.

Just as Li Yueru wanted to go up and have a theory, Lan Anran stopped with a smile.

"Grandma! I'm afraid you can only think of this in your heart. It's approaching your birthday. Have you thought about how to spend it?"

Said that Zhao Xiumei's face was filled with a smug smile.

"Ting Yun, it will be my birthday in a few days. It will be arranged according to the previous specifications. No matter what, it will have more than 20 tables. Please bring all the old friends and your colleagues here. It is lively and lively. This place must be big. For a little place, it’s best to cover the entire restaurant, and the dishes should be more expensive. I have to put out the noodles on my birthday. It’s always the same in the past. I think this year is no exception, right?"

Zhao Xiumei squinted at her son.

In the past, it was Lan Tingyun's money, and many old colleagues were invited over to celebrate. Naturally, he received a lot of gifts.

The only regret is that the eldest son is not here this year, and he can't do her filial piety by her side. Zhao Xiumei feels a little sad when he thinks of this.

Lan Tingyun glanced at the old lady embarrassedly. It was not bad if she hadn't driven her out of the house. He also wanted to organize his birthday party, but he didn't have that much money.

"I don't have the money. You are my mother. I can't say anything. If this birthday party is to be held, it is okay, but the size is three-quarters smaller than last year. We can find a hotel at random and invite a few more people. Just come over to eat and drink, Mom, as I said, I’m very nervous and I don’t have any extra money to give you a birthday party."

Zhao Xiumei stopped listening, thinking that she had also been on TV news and newspapers in the original show, but now she wants to find a hotel for her and give her her birthday. Isn't this perfunctory?