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

It took Mo Ran a lot of time to sort out what happened in the past few days.

When she understood everything, her first reaction was to look for Shen Zhisun.

"Where is Shen Zhisun? Why isn't he here?"

Damn Shen Zhixun, she is like this, and he still doesn't stay by her side. He is really not afraid of her death!

"Zhixun went to prepare for the wedding!"

Shen Xian walked in from the outside with Liu's mother. Today's Shen Xian is also different from the past. She is as kind as Mo Ran's own grandmother.

Mother Liu looked at Mo Ran with eyes full of love.

"I asked Ma Liu to cook you some porridge, millet porridge, cooked slowly over low heat. It's delicious! Knowing that you have no appetite, I also brought you some appetizers, which were all pickled by Ma Liu herself. However, , try it quickly!"

Shen Xian walked over naturally and spoke naturally.

Daizhen looked at her completely different look and stepped aside while suppressing a smile.

"Thank you, Mrs. Shen."

Mo Ran was actually quite embarrassed. To be honest, she had never seen Shen Xian look like this before and was not used to it.

"Old Mrs. Shen, follow Zhixun and call me grandma from now on."

"grandmother."

Mo Ran forced a smile, she didn't know whether Shen Xian was sincere or fake.

"Okay, drink the porridge quickly, it's not good for your stomach if it gets cold."

"Let's have some porridge, Ranran. When you feel better, we will leave the hospital and go back to Zhong's house. Auntie will definitely give you back everything you haven't enjoyed over the years."

Zhong Nan's words moved Mo Ran very much.

She really didn't expect that she wanted to become a rich person all day long, but now she really is a rich person.

"you're awake?"

When Shen Zhixun came, Mo Ran had just finished drinking porridge.

There was too much porridge for her to drink, but looking at Shen Xian's expectant look, she finished it anyway.

"Not until now."

Seeing Shen Zhixun, Mo Ran expressed dissatisfaction.

"Am I going to prepare for the wedding?"

Shen Zhixun came over and touched Mo Ran's long hair, "We will get married in a few days, okay?"

"So fast?"

Mo Ran pouted and said, "Don't you want to discuss it carefully?"

"This is the day that everyone has agreed upon, how dare you bother the bride?"

Zhong Nan smiled and joked, and two blushes appeared on Mo Ran's face.

"I still want to stay with my aunt for a few more years!"

"Don't worry, Shen Zhixun is the bride-in-law!"

Daizhen was so quick to speak that he couldn't hold back and spoke out.

"Admission?"

Mo Ran looked at Shen Zhixun in surprise. How could a man like him agree to marry into the family?

"It's not considered as a wife, I just live with you in the Zhong family and inherit the Zhong family's property."

"Why are you inheriting the Zhong family's property? Shouldn't it be me?"

Mo Ran was dissatisfied and looked at Zhong Nan, "Auntie, I have returned to the Zhong family now. Give all the money to me, not to Shen Zhixun."

"Okay, I'll give it all to you."

Zhong Nan looked at Mo Ran dotingly, "I'll ask the lawyer to prepare a new document when we get back."

"Okay Mo Ran, now you are really a rich man, and a very rich man!"

Mo Ran raised her eyebrows, yes, her dream came true.

The news that Mo Ran was the daughter of the Zhong family suddenly broke out on TV. When Duan Biqian saw the news, her face was full of disbelief.

"How could that Mo Ran be from the Zhong family? She doesn't have that temperament!"

Duan Xinghe caught a glimpse of his sister's not-so-good expression and wanted to say something to make her happy, but Duan Biqian was not happy.

Because she knew that if Mo Ran was from the Zhong family, then Shen Zhisun's marriage partner would always be Mo Ran.

She slumped on the sofa, feeling as if her heart had died.

When Mo Ran's adoptive parents knew the news, they wanted to go find Mo Ran, but were stopped.

Mo Nian regretted breaking off the relationship with Mo Ran and wanted to see Mo Ran, but was rejected.

The wedding was held at the beach, Dai Zhen was the bridesmaid and Su Nanxing was the best man.

The two were busy at the wedding and almost quarreled over a trivial matter.

"Dai Zhen, Shen Zhixun gave me the responsibility for this matter!"

"Su Nanxing! Mo Ran said that I will be responsible for this matter!"

"I don't care. You go and do other things. You don't need to interfere in this matter!"

"Why do you tell me to leave it alone? Su Nanxing, who do you think you are?"

The two quarreled for several hours, and when the wedding was about to begin, Zhong Nan hurried over.

"Dai Zhen, Su Nanxing, have you seen Mo Ran?"

"No."

They both shook their heads at the same time, "Shouldn't we put on makeup in the room?"

"The wedding is about to start, and I don't even see anyone there."

"Where did Zhixun go?"

Shen Xian also ran over with the support of Liu Ma, "Have you seen Zhixun? I searched around and couldn't see it."

"Shen Zhixun is missing too?"

Su Nanxing and Dai Zhen looked at each other, always feeling that something was wrong.

At this moment, Shen Zhixun and Mo Ran were already on the plane flying to Paris.

The two of them were sitting in the first class cabin, drinking champagne and cutting steaks comfortably.

Mo Ran wore a yellow suspender skirt and an extremely exaggerated hat, enjoying everything elegantly.

The phone vibrated wildly. She looked down and found that it was a call from Dai Zhen.

"Mo Ran, where did you die? Don't you know that the wedding is about to start? Don't tell me that you and Shen Zhixun left us and ran away, staying together and flying away!"

Dai Zhen is Dai Zhen, always so smart.

"Damn! Mo Ran, your uncle, what do you think of us -"

Dai Zhen had just cursed a few times when Mo Ran leisurely pressed the hang up button and turned off the phone.

"I think the wedding venue should be in chaos!"

Shen Zhixun glanced at the woman next to him, "Won't you regret that there was no wedding ceremony?"

"What do you regret? If you want to make up for it, you can do it anytime."

Mo Ran leaned into Shen Zhixun's arms, "Actually, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Me too."

Shen Zhixun took her into his arms and held her tightly.

"Luckily I didn't give up."

"Thank you for not giving up."

Mo Ran reached out and hugged Shen Zhixun tightly.

"How many children do you think it would be better for us to have?"

"We will have as many children as you want."

"Let's create a football team! From now on, we will open branches in various cities and countries and let them manage it. Whoever makes the most money will inherit the family business!"

Mo Ran is a clever little guy with a lot of ideas in his mind.

Shen Zhixun smiled and nodded, "Okay, whatever you say will be whatever it is."

"It's hard to be a rich man again, how can we not have fun? Where should we go after Paris? Let's go to Las Vegas and gamble. Anyway, I have money!"

"I don't have much money -"

"I'll take care of you!"

Mo Ran patted his chest, "I'm rich, you can have as much as you want. Shen Zhixun, I'll take care of you!"

"Girls, be polite when you speak!"

"No! I just want to support - um -"

"It's too noisy, please be quiet."

Shen Zhixun sealed her lips and didn't allow her to speak anymore...