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

In the elegant coffee shop, Mo Ran sat opposite the woman, watching her gently stirring the Blue Mountain coffee in front of her, and couldn't help but say: "Miss Zhong is very special. Very few women like to drink Blue Mountain coffee."

This kind of coffee is a bit bitter, and women generally like to drink it a bit sweet.

"is it?"

Zhong Nan slowly put down the spoon, picked up the coffee cup, and raised his eyes to glance at Mo Ran.

"There are many special people in this world, and I am one."

Her eyes were lazy and wanton, but also had a hint of intimidation.

Mo Ran pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, Miss Zhong is certainly not an ordinary person."

"You saved me last time, and I didn't know your name."

Putting down the coffee cup, Zhong Nan lowered his posture.

"My name is Mo Ran."

"Mo Ran?" Zhong Nan's expression changed, "Are you the woman who wants to marry Shen Zhixun?"

"Yes."

Mo Ran admitted without hesitation, "Is Miss Zhong thinking about how to stop me from marrying him now?"

"It's really a pity."

Zhong Nan pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head and said: "Actually, I like you quite a lot. I felt you were very kind when I saw you at first sight. You saved me again. Logically speaking, I shouldn't stop you. But, Shen Zhixun and I My little niece has a marriage contract, so it’s not such a trivial matter to marry her on her fingertips.”

"—"

Mo Ran did not answer. Her first reaction was that if it was a finger-tip marriage, it was impossible for Shen Xian not to know about it, and it was impossible not to prevent Duan Biqian from marrying Shen Zhixun.

But Shen Xian never mentioned this matter at all.

Who would believe a marriage that suddenly appeared out of nowhere?

"I know what you are thinking." Zhong Nan looked understanding, "You are wondering why no one in the Shen family mentioned this matter."

"Yes." Mo Ran answered unabashedly: "At least I have never heard of it."

"That's because my little niece got lost when she was three years old and has not been found until now. The Shen family thought she was dead and thought she would never come back, so they wanted to cancel the marriage."

"Then now - have you found it again?"

Mo Ran's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Different from the sense of crisis when facing Lin Zhi, her heart suddenly became uneasy.

"No."

Zhong Nan raised his eyebrows, "But there are already clues. What is certain is that my little niece is not dead, so Shen Zhisun cannot marry anyone else."

Mo Ran held the coffee cup in her hand and said nothing. At this moment, she didn't know how to react.

"What does Miss Mo want? Money, or a better job, I can satisfy you, as a way of repaying your life-saving grace."

Zhong Nan took out his checkbook and prepared to write down the amount.

Mo Ran looked at her movements, lowered his head and smiled.

Rich people really only have this one trick.

"Are you repaying me for saving you, or are you using it as a bargaining chip to let me leave Shen Zhisun?"

"I'm just repaying you for saving me. I've already stressed the matter between Shen Zhixun and you. If you don't listen and insist on getting married, you will naturally have to bear the consequences yourself."

"Don't forget to repay kindness. I still understand this principle."

I couldn't drink the coffee anymore, so I picked up my coat and prepared to leave.

"Miss Zhong, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Ah."

Zhong Nan didn't stop Mo Ran from leaving. She also said what she needed to say.

The kindness that should be repaid is considered repaid.

She did not accept her thank you gift, but instead said that you should never forget to repay a favor.

Zhong Nan looked at Mo Ran's leaving figure with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Coming out of the coffee shop, Mo Ran didn't know where to go.

God was really playing tricks on her. When she decided to leave, Lin Zhi's family jumped out and said that Shen Zhixun and Lin Zhi were just good friends.

When she decided to be with Shen Zhixun, another member of the Zhong family came up and said that marriage was based on the fingertips.

Her mind was so messed up now that she was about to explode.

I found a place to sit for a while, and suddenly the clouds started to gather, as if it was going to rain.

Just as Mo Ran was about to find a place to hide from the rain, heavy raindrops were already falling on her body drop by drop.

"It's really bad luck!"

I couldn't help but complain, and heard someone say from behind: "What? Are you in such a bad mood?"

The rain above his head was covered by someone, and Mo Ran turned around and saw Sunan Xing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

He seemed a little more mature than before, with slightly curly hair and an unkempt beard.

However, he is still handsome and unstoppable.

Mo Ran looked at him and suddenly laughed out loud, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, why have you even grown a beard?"

"Who grows a beard?"

Seeing Mo Ran's smile, Su Nanxing's eyes dodge slightly.

"I just forgot to shave."

Hearing that Mo Ran was going to marry Shen Zhixun, Su Nanxing couldn't think of shaving.

A girl he finally liked was about to marry another man. Su Nanxing couldn't sleep or eat in the past few days.

Today, when someone said that Shen Zhixun was still married, Su Nanxing felt like she was alive again and immediately came out, looking for a place to take care of herself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the car stopped on the side of the road, he saw Mo Ran sitting on a chair.

What does this mean?This shows that he and Mo Ran are more destined than Shen Zhixun and Mo Ran.

"You're all wet. I'll take you back."

Su Nanxing's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of Mo Ran's wet clothes. He was afraid that she would catch a cold and wanted to send her back.

Mo Ran stood still, "I don't want to go back."

"Then go to my house. I still have your clothes."

Su Nanxing escorted Mo Ran into the car. After arriving at his house, the servants saw Mo Ran and all showed expressions of disgust.

Mo Ran was here last time, and all the servants of the Su family knew about Su Nanxing's feelings for Mo Ran.

"Miss Mo, the clothes the young master bought for you last time are still there. Which one do you like?"

The servant took Mo Ran to the room and opened the wardrobe, which contained a whole wall of clothes and shoes.

Mo Ran didn't expect that Su Nanxing still kept these clothes, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

"That's it, thank you."

Mo Ran picked something at random, took a shower, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

"Are you washed? Come here and have a cup of ginger tea. Be careful if you catch a cold."

Su Nanxing was holding a bowl of ginger tea and waving to Mo Ran. In just a moment, most of the beard on his mouth disappeared.

It's just that it's not shaved clean, it's sparse, and it looks a little funny.

"Did you shave your beard yourself?"

"What? Doesn't it look good?" Su Nanxing's face changed instantly, "Xiao Lu, how did you shave this beard?"

A girl walked out from the crowd of servants, lowered her head and said aggrievedly: "Master, I told you that I don't know how to shave, but you insist on being shaved for you!"

"Okay, every one of them is unreliable."

Su Nanxing covered her mouth and muttered: "Mo Ran, don't worry about my beard. Drink the ginger tea quickly and be careful of catching a cold. I will be back soon, you must wait for me!"

With that said, Su Nanxing ran out the door.

Mo Ran looked at his back and smiled helplessly.

This Su Nanxing is like a child.