After the all-powerful secretary resigned, the aloof CEO fainted from tears

"Mr. Shen, you are so kind to my sister, are you chasing my sister?"

Mo Nian held his head and looked at Shen Zhixun strangely.

Mo Ran raised her eyebrows and said nothing. She wanted to hear what Shen Zhixun had to say.

"Isn't it obvious?"

Instead of denying it, Shen Zhixun acted more intimately.

He leaned over, took out a tissue, and gently wiped the corners of Mo Ran's mouth.

"Look at you, like a child, you eat all the food on your face."

His voice was right next to my ears, low, but burning.

His breath hit Mo Ran's earlobes, and Mo Ran felt his goosebumps start from his neck and go all the way down.

Please, what's wrong with Shen Zhisun?

"Ah!"

Before Mo Ran opened his mouth, Rebeca screamed.

"Of course, you and Mr. Shen, are you really—"

As if the lovers she had been fighting against were finally together, Rebeca covered her lips and screamed, "I want to tell Dai Zhen!"

"Rebeca!"

Mo Ran spoke up to stop her in time, because she was afraid that if she was one step too late, the whole world would know about it.

"I have nothing to do with him."

Mo Ran denied it, and Shen Zhixun was not angry. He just held her hand, with a smile in his narrow peach blossom eyes.

"She's just shy, give her some time."

"Shen Zhixun!"

Mo Ran was a little annoyed, she couldn't figure out what he was going to do.

"Are you angry?" Shen Zhixun smiled, let go of her hand, and said softly: "Good boy, whatever you say is what it is."

Rebeca's face was already full of her aunt's smile. She really couldn't help it. She really wanted to take out her phone and take a photo of Daizhen and send it to her.

Mo Ran was very angry after eating that meal. Fortunately, Wang Cong contacted Mo Nian on WeChat in the afternoon, which made Mo Ran's anger subside a little.

"Hello, Mo Nian. I'd like to find a time tonight to come out and talk about the script alone. I wonder if you have time."

When she saw the text message, Mo Nian wanted to snatch the phone away.

But Mo Ran didn't give her a chance, and instead replied, "Sorry, I'm not free tonight."

"Sister, what are you doing? Who said I'm not free?"

Mo Nian was so angry that she almost burst into tears of grievance.

Rebeca shook her head helplessly. She really couldn't understand why the IQs of the two sisters were so different.

"If you don't have time, then I'm sorry. I'll let someone else play that role. You know, there are a lot of female artists lining up to play this role. I see that you are a newcomer, and I want to train you alone. such a pity!"

Soon Wang Cong responded to the message. When he saw the text message, Mo Ran and Rebeca looked at each other.

It seems that this Wang Cong also used this method to lure Qianya into the bait step by step, and finally killed her.

"Sister, Director Wang is going to be replaced!"

Mo Nian was really crying. She had waited for this opportunity for so many years, and now it was gone. Could she not cry?

Seeing her so sad, Mo Ran also had an idea in his mind.

Mo Nian is too naive. With a brain like hers, if she really enters the entertainment industry, she will be eaten up by others sooner or later.

Why don't she take advantage of today's opportunity and let her have a taste of the pain.

"I let you go."

Mo Ran lowered his head and replied to the message, "Okay Director Wang, where should I find you tonight?"

"Just come to Room 2103 of Zhuangdun Hotel. I'll wait for you there."

"Can't we go to the Moore Hotel? My home is relatively close to there."

It took a long time after Mo Ran sent the message, but Wang Cong didn't respond.

Rebeca frowned and said in a deep voice: "It seems that Qianya's matter is really related to him. Otherwise, with his anxious character, it would be impossible for him to go without replying for so long, unless he feels guilty."

Mo Ran nodded, "It depends on how he responds now."

"What are you feeling guilty about? What are you talking about?"

Mo Nian was a perfect vase. She didn't understand what the two people in front of her were talking about, but she had already taken out her cosmetics and started touching up her makeup. "Sister, do you have any nice clothes in your company? I want to change into a dress."

Mo Ran winked at Rebeca, and Rebeca instantly understood what she meant, "Follow me, and I'll take you to the clothing department to pick out clothes."

As soon as Rebeca left, Wang Cong responded to the message.

"It's at the Zhuangdun Hotel. I've already booked a room. It's eight o'clock in the evening. You can come or not."

Wang Cong's tone was obviously unhappy, presumably because the news just now had stimulated him.

Mo Ran felt that something would be found out tonight, but he couldn't call the police rashly, so he went to find Shen Zhixun.

"How? Got a clue?"

Shen Zhixun looked up from a pile of documents, feeling a little tired.

There were too many documents accumulated when he was hospitalized, so he will be busy these days.

"I want to ask you to borrow someone."

Mo Ran was not polite to him, sat on his sofa and ate snacks.

She took a box of perfectly packaged chocolates from a pile of snacks, put it in her mouth and tasted it. It tasted really good.

"You are really good at eating. You ate the chocolate I specially brought back from abroad."

Mo Ran picked up the chocolate and looked at it, "Is there anything else you can't buy?"

"For the client. She has a picky mouth and likes to eat this kind of chocolate."

"I would also like."

Mo Ran took out a few more pills from it, planning to eat a few when he was bored tonight.

Seeing her greedy look, Shen Zhixun narrowed his eyes and said, "If you like it, I'll have someone bring back a few more boxes next time."

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I want you to lend me Linghe for one night."

Ling He, who stood like a mountain next to Shen Zhixun, reacted after hearing his name.

"What do you want to lend me to?"

"Mr. Shen said that the entire Pegasus team is at my disposal today, including you, right?"

Mo Ran might encounter some danger during his actions tonight, so it would be more reliable to find someone with force to take him with him. "It's better to call more people, it will be safer."

Hearing the word "safety", Shen Zhixun frowned.

"President, I——"

Ling He wanted to say something else, but Shen Zhixun raised his hand and said, "Listen to her."

"Okay, how many more do you want?"

Mo Ran thought for a while, "The more the better, but not too much. Too much will be too obvious."

"Five, five are elites."

Ling He has five brothers, all of whom are quite reliable.

Mo Nian held out five fingers, "Just five!"

There should be no problem if six men subdue one Wang Cong, right?

Since Shen Zhixun had no objection, Ling He cleaned up the messy documents on the table and left with Mo Ran.

Mo Ran threw him a chocolate and said, "It's delicious, try it."

She had just checked on the Internet. This box of chocolates cost four figures at least. It was indeed a good thing. If you don't eat it, you won't get it for free.

Ling He took it and said, "Thank you."

Mo Ran took Ling He out without even saying goodbye.

Shen Zhixun looked at the closed glass door, his expression gradually becoming serious.

It makes Mo Ran think of taking Ling He with him. It seems that what happened tonight is more or less dangerous.