Chapter 125 - Tracked
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âOf course, why else would you give me that gift?â
Mo Jinrong continued to speak softly, but he didnât stop.
Lan Anran blushed when she thought of that, but it couldnât be seen clearly under the light, so she spoke hesitantly.
âI said it was a misunderstandingâ¦â
âThen today was also a misunderstanding?â
Mo Jinrong really wanted to ask Lan Anran if she was Q.
âWhat?â Lan Anran asked in a daze.
âDo you have any other identities today?â Mo Jinrong continued asking.
Lan Anran was stunned, almost stepping on Mo Jinrongâs feet.
âOf course!â
Lan Anran opened her mouth slightly, showing eight perfect teeth.
âWhat?â Mo Jinrong asked as he twirled Lan Anran.
âI am Mo Jinrongâs wife today!â
Lan Anran returned to Mo Jinrongâs arms and let go again.
Mo Jinrong didnât have much of a reaction, but the moment he turned her, he smiled.
In the end, Mo Jinrong hugged Lan Anranâs small waist and bowed slightly, ending the dance.
The entire birthday party broke into thunderous applause. They had never seen such a handsome man and beautiful woman dance, and so were extremely excited.
The banquet lasted for another hour. Lan Anran and Mo Jinrong were about to go home, just when they reached the door they heard Old Mrs. Mo say, âAnran, stay here. You and Jinrong are married, thereâs nothing to be embarrassed about.â
âGrandma, Iâm going back to the company soon, let Anran go back.â
Mo Jinrong didnât want Lan Anran to stay in the Mo Familyâs house either.
Old Mrs. Mo was a little worried, wondering when she would be able to hold a great-grandson.
âRascal! Nothing is more important than your work. Anran, you should go back. I canât even keep my grandson.â She sighed.
Lan Anran smiled, bid Old Mrs. Mo farewell and got into the car.
Feeling the car drive far away, Lan Anran heaved a sigh of relief, took off her high heels and felt extremely at ease.
What she didnât notice was a black Buick car following behind her car, following her quietly.
Lan Anran was sending a message.
âFatty, the camera only caught a black leather shoe. Help me find out how many people bought this brand.â
Lan Anran sent the photos she took to Fatty.
âAlright.â
After Fatty answered, Lan Anran looked out the window and suddenly noticed something wrong with the car behind her.
âLittle Wang, turn right in front.â
Lan Anranâs sharp senses told her that something was wrong.
âMiss Lan, thatâs not the way home,â Chauffeur Little Wang replied.
âItâs alright, just drive.â
Lan Anran wanted to see the situation in the car behind them, but unexpectedly, just as Little Wang turned right, the Buick followed them as well.
It seemed like some people were up to no good.
Lan Anran made a dangerous decision.
âMove! Someone is following us, Iâll drive!â
Little Wang, the chauffeur, was shocked. He had never experienced such a thing and immediately stopped the car and moved into the front passenger seat. Lan Anran couldnât care less about the long dress as she clambered into the driverâs seat. She stepped on the accelerator and sped off.
âMiss Lan! You⦠You know how to drive?â
Little Wang was a little scared. He heard that female drivers were extremely scary.
âMy driving skills are superb, sit tight!â
Lan Anran turned the steering wheel abruptly. The car behind her seemed to think that they had been exposed and decided not to hide anymore. They decided to attack immediately!
The driver quickly caught up and slammed into Lan Anranâs car.
âHow dare you bump into me!â
Lan Anran wasnât to be outdone, she immediately slowed down and braked hard; the car behind her felt greater impact from the bump this time. She stepped on the accelerator again and turned into a small road.
The Buick followed closely behind.
âMiss Lan! Where are we?â
The chauffeur gripped the handle tightly and spoke in horror.
âJust wait and see!â
Lan Anranâs expression was calm. Soon, they were on the main road, and they had lost the Buick.
âMiss Lan, who are they?â Little Wang asked.
âI donât know.â
Lan Anran wondered if Xiang Tian had discovered someone was investigating him and wanted to silence her.
There were three people in the Buick. The main driver, Fang Hui, slammed the steering wheel angrily.
âThat woman sure is tough. I didnât expect her to escape!â
âBoss, what if Mr. Mo blames us?â his lackey asked.
âThink about how to get out first. Where am I?â
The other person looked around in fear.
Fang Hui got out of the car and looked around. There was no road in this godforsaken place, it was full of trees. He wondered how the woman had found this place and gotten out!
âD*mn it! The car was smashed by that d*mned woman!â
Fang Hui had no choice but to call Mo Changwen and tell him the mission failed!
âWhat? What are you doing? You canât even beat a woman?â
Mo Changwen was furious.
âBoss Mo, that woman isnât a kind person. She led us into a godforsaken place. What are we going to do? The car is broken and the sun is about to set. You have to save us.â
Fang Hui was furious.
âTrash! Iâll give you one more chance. Kill that woman!â
Mo Changwen hung up the phone and called for a tow truck to rescue the three of them.