Chapter 188 - Planning a Divorce
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
âYes.â
Mo San went down.
Mo Jinrong sent a message to Lan Anran.
âThe plan is in progress. See you in a while.â
âAlright, if youâre not looking for me, I still need to look for you. Weâll talk later.â
Lan Anran was on the way to the Mo Corporation.
She didnât know that a war was about to erupt in the Mo Corporation.
Mo San made the models wear their latest outfits and walk around the company, attracting the attention of countless people.
âWhat do you think the president is up to?â
A bespectacled man sat in a chair with an admiring gaze.
âI donât know, I usually donât see these models, but today was an eye-opener.â
The other generous man laughed.
âWhatâs there to see? Pfft! Everyone has something like that!â
The female employee was jealous.
âYou might not have what they have.â
The man smiled at the womanâs figure, his teasing gaze making her uncomfortable.
âPervert!â
The models deliberately stopped in front of Mo Changwenâs office, while Mo San spoke.
âWeâve already walked around the company. Look, these are the ready-made pieces for this season. The sales are good. Everyone, take a few pieces home to try them on. Hand in a reflection a week after.â
Mo San strode towards Mo Jinrongâs office with the models.
When Mo Changwen saw this, he didnât know what Mo Jinrong was up to and continued to observe.
Mo Jinrong wasnât far from his office and he was Mo Jinrongâs uncle, so his office was opposite Mo Jinrongâs. He could see the situation at Mo Jinrongâs door clearly and freely through the window.
Watching Mo Jinrong draw the curtains, he understood that all men would have affairs. Mo Jinrong had finally let go of his inhibited desires.
Without thinking, he hurriedly sent Lan Anran a message, took a photo and wrote it down.
âLook at Mo Jinrong, he was in the office with a group of models while you werenât around. The entire company knows about it and he even pulled the curtain. I asked you to get a divorce because of you, but donât complain about my request now,â Mo Changwen smiled and said.
When Lan Anran received the news, she glanced at it indifferently and smiled.
Heâs hooked!
âIâll be right there!â
Lan Anran sent a text as though she was catching him in the act.
Mo Jinrongâs office was filled with beautiful women, but he didnât even bat an eyelid.
âThe show is about to start.â
Mo Jinrong messaged Lan Anran.
âYou can leave first. Tell Mo Changwen if you meet him.â Mo Jinrong chased Mo San out and stayed in the room.
Just then, Mo Changwen walked over.
âMr. Mo, is something the matter?â Mo San asked.
âWhatâs going on inside?â
Mo Changwen was very curious as to what Mo Jinrong was doing. He wanted to eavesdrop, but before he could walk over, he bumped into Mo San.
âMr. Mo, as you know, all men have their own interests. Young Master is also a human and usually appears to be very refined. He isnât that different from Miss Lan. Miss Lan is icy cold, so wouldnât Young Master have other intentions? Today, the designer released a new batch of ready-made clothes and Young Master made such a big fuss. To put it nicely, itâs for the sake of the company. To put it bluntly⦠you understand,â Mo San smiled as he said.
Mo Changwen nodded, but he didnât believe that Mo Jinrong was such a person usually.
At this moment, there were two shadows through the curtains. They flirted and hugged each other. Mo Changwen saw it clearly. As expected, once his illness was cured, he could let loose.
âLetâs go, Mr. Mo, we donât need to care.â
Mo San snickered.
Mo Changwen finally believed him and smiled. They were gone, but he was still paying close attention to Mo Jinrongâs office.
Downstairs, Lan Anran had arrived at the Mo Corporation.
The people downstairs were looking at her strangely, but she didnât care, she already knew.
A skinny girl reminded her.
âB⦠Lady Boss, itâs better if you donât go up.â
Lan Anran smiled at her.
âWhatâs wrong?â
The other person pulled her.
âItâs alright, she just wants to look at you because youâre too beautiful.â
âThank you!â
Lan Anran smiled and entered the elevator.
âDonât mind other peopleâs business, they are the lady boss and boss. Donât get involved, it will affect your development.â
The person spoke to the little girl.
Lan Anran took the elevator to the top floor.
Mo Changwen stared at Lan Anranâs every move.
âMiss Lan, why are you here?â
Mo San hurried forward to stop her.
Lan Anran was still smiling a second ago, but the smile on her face gradually disappeared as she watched the two of shadows.
âWhy am I here? Whatâs going on inside?â
She stared at Mo San with a horrifying gaze.
âNothing.â
Mo San was a little scared, wondering why Mo Jinrong would deliberately blow the matter up.
âScram!â
She pushed Mo San aside with all her might, opened the door, and entered. She was dumbfounded by the scene inside.
Several models in bikinis stood in a row. Mo Jinrong was seated on the sofa while the two models were dressed and performing in front of the curtains. In order to act like Mo Jinrong, he had specially picked a girl with short hair. She was about the same height as Mo Jinrong and with Mo Jinrongâs clothes on, it was hard to tell in front of the curtains.
Lan Anran knew she was going to cause trouble and didnât expect it to be like this, but she was quickly immersed in the role.
âMo Jinrong!â
Lan Anran slammed the door shut, her voice loud and clear!
The sound of beating came from the office.