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

When the time reached 07:30 in the evening, a group of people had already arrived downstairs at the Zhuangdun Hotel.

Mo Ran and Ling He walked separately, and only Rebeca and Mo Nian were in Mo Ran's car.

Mo Nian chose a deep V dress from a group of clothes. The dress was a black knitted long skirt. She had a good figure, but now her feminine features were more obvious.

Rebeca glanced at her bottomless groove, secretly leaned into Mo Ran's ear, and whispered: "Of course, you sister, you really can't tell! At such a young age, did you secretly consume some breast enhancement products? ?Can you help me ask her what she eats to achieve such a good effect?"

Mo Ran frowned and replied to her, "I was born, don't think about it."

"Hurt people!"

Rebeca sat up straight, displeasure written all over her face.

I hate that a woman who is almost 30 years old is worse than a little girl who has not graduated from college.

"Sister, I'm going up first. You can give me my phone back."

Mo Nian packed herself up and before getting out of the car, she picked up the makeup mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

After making sure that you are almost perfect, you step on high heels and go in.

Mo Ran grabbed her, took off his shawl, and put it on her body.

"It's cold outside. If you want to take it off, take it off again when you go inside."

"Oh."

Mo Nian didn't think much, and happily waved goodbye to Mo Ran when she entered the elevator.

"You sister, you are not an ordinary mean-spirited person." Rebeca looked at Mo Nian's joyful expression and couldn't help but shake her head, "A man asked her to meet at a hotel late at night, doesn't she doubt it?"

"She has always been like this, not afraid of anything."

Because every time something happens, she will seek help from Mo Ran immediately.

Over the years, she seems to have become accustomed to having Mo Ran as her backing.

"We can't spoil her like this anymore."

You really can't spoil her like this, so Mo Ran is going to give her some trouble tonight.

Rebeca rubbed her hands, it was a bit cold at night, "Let's go in too."

"Ah."

When he entered, Mo Ran glanced around.

Seeing Linghe and the others not far away, he stepped into the elevator.

The two of them booked a room next door to 2103. As soon as they sat down, Mo Ran turned on his cell phone.

"What are you doing?"

Rebeca couldn't sit still. She looked around. Good guy, this room is still a sex room.

The bed is round, the bathtub is round, and there are all kinds of unsightly equipment placed under the bedside table.

Rebeca picked one up and looked at it, "Yuck!"

I almost threw up.

"Director Wang, I don't like drinking."

Rebeca was vomiting when Mo Nian's voice suddenly came from Mo Ran's side.

She rushed over and said, "Of course, you are so smart. Did you install a listening device in Mo Nian's cell phone?"

"Ah."

Otherwise, what would she do with Mo Nian's cell phone?

Mo Ran adjusted the volume and listened attentively.

Rebeca stopped talking. The two of them sat for a while, holding their breath and listening carefully.

"It won't hurt if you take a few sips. It's cold and it will warm you up."

Wang Cong's voice, to be honest, makes me feel a little sick.

But his appearance is not proportional to his voice. In fact, Wang Cong is quite decent-looking, and he is only about 35 years old. He is considered a successful man, and he has more or less the charm of a mature man.

So it's not surprising that some female celebrities were harmed by him.

Once I knew who he was, when I listened to his voice, I felt a sense of obscenity.

"Okay, just drink a little."

In the next room, Mo Nian picked up the wine glass handed over by Wang Cong and drank a little.

In fact, she was drinking, and after only one sip of this wine, she knew it was a good thing, so she couldn't hold it back and drank a few more sips.

"Didn't you say you don't know how to drink?"

Wang Cong glanced at her and saw her beautiful breasts looming under the shawl on her chest, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

He deliberately raised the temperature of the air conditioner, and after a while, Mo Nian felt a little hot.

"It's so hot."

“The air conditioning here is very good.”

Wang Cong poured wine for her and said, "Why don't you take off your shawl? It won't look good if you're covered in sweat."

Mo Nian didn't think much and took off her shawl immediately.

Wang Cong's eyes were immediately attracted by Mo Nian's almost perfect figure. He stared at her breasts with his eyes fixed and unable to move away at all.

Feeling his burning gaze, Mo Nian frowned, suddenly feeling a little scared.

"Wang - Director Wang, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Wang Cong smiled and reluctantly looked away, "How about we talk about your role? Can you try out a scene for me to see?"

Wang Cong took out the script, walked behind Mo Ran, bent down and opened the script to show her.

Mo Nian sprayed the perfume, and the smell of the perfume made Wang Cong so excited that he almost couldn't help but pounce on her.

"Wouldn't it be good for this plot to be auditioned here?"

Mo Nian felt the man's breath wrapping around her. She was a little uncomfortable and wanted to distance herself from him, but she was afraid that he would be angry, so she didn't dare to move.

But she really couldn't accept the content in the script.

"What's wrong? Huh?" The man leaned close to her and said with a smile: "There is a bed and a bathroom here, and you are dressed so coolly. As long as we put a little more effort, we can perfectly perform this plot!"

At this moment, Mo Nian finally felt something was wrong.

She pushed Wang Cong away and looked at him in horror, "Director Wang, did you misunderstand something? I'm just here to discuss the role with you, I don't do that kind of thing!"

"Why are you pretending to be innocent with me? You came to see me dressed like this, don't you want me to unspoken rules?"

There was no need for Wang Cong to pretend, and he approached Mo Nian step by step with a treacherous smile.

"Of course not. I dress like this just to let you see my best side!"

Mo Nian was so scared. She stepped back and saw the door was behind her, looking for a chance to escape.

But as soon as she turned around, Wang Cong hugged her waist, picked her up and threw her on the bed.

"Ah, no!"

Mo Nian was so frightened that she cried out. Just as she was about to climb off the bed, Wang Cong pulled her legs back.

"Want to run away? Let me see where you are going tonight! Can you still run away after the woman in my hands, Wang Cong?"

Wang Cong looked at her exposed thighs with a lewd smile, then reached out to unbutton his blouse.

Seeing her actions, Mo Nian was so scared that she cried even harder.

"No! Don't come here! Help! Sister, help me!"

"What's the use of calling me sister? Call me brother. Maybe if brother has fun, it will make you feel better!" Wang Cong tore off his clothes, held down Mo Nian, and lay on her body, "Come on Little baby, I want you to know what it means to be ecstatic!"

"Help! Don't come here! Sister! Sister! Help me!"

While Mo Nian struggled, he reached out to scratch Wang Cong's face.

Her strength was so strong that she tore out a piece of Wang Cong's flesh.

"Ah! You bitch, you will be fined if you don't eat the toast!" Wang Cong got angry, raised his hand and slapped her.

Mo Nian's mouth was bleeding from the beating, and he almost fainted.