Chapter 299 - The Rascal is Getting a Taste
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âGrandma, Iâm scared, Mo Jinrongâ¦â
Lan Yaxin was a little worried. Mo Jinrong usually looked cold and didnât seem easy to get along with.
âWhat are you afraid of? Thatâs why you keep losing to that brat Lan Anran. You deserve to be bullied for the rest of your life!â
Xu Yanshan pinched her daughter hard, blaming her for being unable to defeat Lan Anran.
Zhao Xiumei watched as Lan Yaxin cried aggrievedly and started to defend her granddaughter.
âYouâre not allowed to talk about my granddaughter like that! Lan Anran has learned savage techniques from the countryside since she was a child. Itâs normal for my granddaughter to lead a pampered life and not be able to win, but that doesnât matter. As long as Mo Jinrong likes her, it doesnât matter who says so!â
Zhao Xiumei hugged Lan Yaxin to comfort her.
âBut Mom, Mo Jinrong doesnât seem to be an easy person, Iâm afraid itâll be difficult for Yaxin to win!â
Xu Yanshan was a little worried. Mo Jinrong was usually very vigilant, but this time, he took the initiative to reveal his identity. How could she get close so easily?
âNo worries, if Mo Jinrong can take intimate photos with others, why canât he withYaxin?â
Zhao Xiumei rolled her eyes and thought of a good idea.
âIsnât my birthday coming up soon? Let Mo Jinrong come over and we can create an opportunity for Yaxin and Mo Jinrong.â
âThatâs great Mom! Thatâs great. Weâll be depending on you!â
Xu Yanshan placed all her hopes on Lan Yaxin.
She was the only thing she could rely on from now on!
â¦.
Mo Corporation.
âYoung Master, we canât⦠Itâs been a long time and we really donât have a choice. The company will lose billions if it continues to stop operations!â
Mo San ran over anxiously.
âDamn it!â
Mo Jinrong suddenly slapped the table, gritting his teeth.
He took out his phone and called Lan Anran.
âWhere are you?â
Lan Anran smiled faintly.
âIâm eating at Grandmaâs. Are you coming?â
âCome to the office immediately!â
Mo Jinrong was at a loss for words, wishing he could strangle her!
Old Mrs. Mo took the phone.
âYou little rascal! You should apologize for your mistake and you dare to speak to my granddaughter-in-law in such a manner? You must be itching for a beating!â
Mo Jinrong was a little surprised, but also furious.
âGrandma, I am your grandson, she is your granddaughter-in-law!â
âI donât care, you little rascal! Treat Anran well or Iâll break your legs!â
Mo Jinrong suddenly felt that he was a child she picked up from the streets and was both angry and anxious.
âDo you know what she did to the company?â
âI donât care, my granddaughter-in-law needs to be pampered. Youâre a grown man and yet, you dare to treat your wife like this? You should be punished!â
Old Mrs. Mo seemed to blame him, but in reality, she spoiled him.
âGood, good, Anran, please come to the company. I will apologize to you in person!â
Mo Jinrong was furious, but he had to maintain a smile and suppress his anger as much as possible.
âThatâs better, weâll be there soon!â
Old Mrs. Mo hung up the phone and spoke to Lan Anran.
âAnran, donât mind this rascal.
âItâs alright Grandma, Iâm full. Iâm going to the company. It wonât be good if Jinrong gets anxious.â
Lan Anran stood up and smiled.
He sounded angry. The company had no electricity or internet, so he must be very anxious.
âLook, my granddaughter-in-law is so sensible. Hurry up and talk to Jinrong. Tell me if he bullies you and I will definitely teach him a lesson!â
Old Mrs. Mo smiled as she watched Lan Anran leave.
âOld Mrs. Mo, Miss Anran is really something. She made her grandma suffer in silence.â
Nanny Wu smiled.
âMmh, I know she is a smart child and is compatible with Jinrong. Jinrong has a bad temper and needs Anranâs guidance,â Old Mrs. Mo smiled and said.
âBut today, I heard the Lan Familyâs intentions. They want to fill in for Miss Lan. Seeing how eloquent she is, their eyes are full of ideas.â
Nanny Wu had been observing Lan Yaxin. The young lady was pretty, but she had a lot of thoughts. This wasnât good.
âYou can tell that she has a lot of bad intentions. The Mo Family doesnât want such a person as their young madam. Tell Mo San to keep an eye on Jinrong and tell him not to make any mistakes!â
From the first time Old Mrs. Mo saw Lan Yaxin, she knew that she wasnât a kind person and didnât want to have anything to do with her.
Lan Anran took a car to Mo Jinrongâs company. When she entered the hall, she saw many people gathered, gossiping and chatting. The company had become a tea party.
âYoung Madam, youâre finally here. Thereâs been a blackout in the company and the elevator is dead. Letâs take the stairs.â
Mo San finally climbed dozens of stairs to the hall. His legs were weak and he couldnât walk anymore.
Lan Anran was a little surprised, she didnât want to climb the stairs.
She took out her phone and restored the power. At least the elevator could function. It just didnât have the Internet.
When they reached the top floor, everyone looked at Lan Anran strangely.
âYoung Madam, be mentally prepared. Young Master is furious, youâ¦â
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Before Mo San could finish his sentence, Mo Jinrongâs deep voice came from inside.
Of course Lan Anran knew how scary Mo Jinrong could be when he was angry. In her past life, she was fortunate enough to have seen it once. It was called a bloodbath!
She lifted her skirt and strode in.
âJinrong, why are you looking for me?â
Lan Anran knew that a girl who loved to smile wouldnât have bad luck, so she came to Mo Jinrongâs side with a smile.
She could vaguely feel the cold atmosphere in the office, which was chilling.
âWhat? Miss Lan, you donât know?â
Mo Jinrong lowered his head, not looking at her.
âIâve restored the electricity, but the internet will depend on your performanceâ¦â
Lan Anran smiled and walked to Mo Jinrongâs table. Her fingers gently moved Mo Jinrongâs suit, moving across his perfect side profile and stopping at the tip of his exquisite hair.
Before she could react, Mo Jinrong swiftly stood up and pulled Lan Anran into his arms, their eyes meeting!
âI told you I liked you. Why did you take a photo with another man?â
Mo Jinrong inched closer to Lan Anran, seemingly threatening her.
âAre you jealous, Young Master Jinrong?â
Lan Anran revealed an attractive gaze, her fair fingers gently moving across Mo Jinrongâs face, moving to his chin and raising it gently. This action seemed to hook Mo Jinrongâs soul.
âWhat do you think? Who is that man? I said youâd better clean up your private life. Since you donât want to listen, donât blame meâ¦â
Mo Jinrongâs tone was even more seductive.. He hugged Lan Anranâs waist tightly and the two of them were very close, as though they were about to kiss.