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

Mo Ran's health has always been good. He just took a day's rest and returned to work at the company.

I haven't gone to work for a day, and there is already a pile of files on my desktop.

She put on black-rimmed glasses, lowered her head and started working on it seriously.

"Mo Ran, are you okay?"

Hearing the familiar voice of a woman, Mo Ran raised his head and saw Duan Biqian standing next to him.

"Miss Duan, good morning."

Mo Ran had already forgotten what happened in the bar that day, but Duan Biqian's appearance made her remember it again.

"I'm sorry, I know everything about you. I didn't know Dongfang Shu would treat you like that." Duan Biqian said with great sincerity, and placed the gift he brought in front of Mo Ran. "This is a little thought, I hope you can accept it."

Mo Ran opened the gift and took a look. It was a fragrant bag, the latest model, costing at least [-] to [-] yuan.

She had never been interested in these luxury goods, but since Duan Biqian didn't want to break up, there was no need for her to be too serious.

Mo Ran put the bag away, "Since Miss Duan sincerely apologizes, I will accept it."

"I was scared to death. I thought you wouldn't want it!"

Duan Biqian breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed Mo Ran's hand, "Fortunately, you are okay. If something happened to you, I don't know how to explain it to Zhixun. Thank you for forgiving me! By the way, Zhixun is in the office, right?"

"Well, Mr. Shen is inside."

Duan Biqian's expression is actually quite strange.

Judging from the tone of her voice, she seemed to be sincerely apologizing.

And she didn't seem to know that besides Dongfang Shu, Duan Xinghe was also there that night.

"Then I'll go first."

Duan Biqian smiled and entered Shen Zhixun's office. After a while, there was a quarrel inside.

Only Duan Biqian's voice could be heard, but Shen Zhixun's could not be heard.

Duan Biqian's voice was so loud that everyone in the entire office area could hear it clearly.

Just as he was hesitating whether to go in or not, he saw Duan Biqian pushing open the office door and rushing out.

When passing by Mo Ran, she glared at Mo Ran fiercely, then left without saying anything.

Mo Ran was a little confused. Duan Biqian was very friendly to her when she entered just now. How could he become so friendly in just a few minutes?

Vaguely feeling that this matter had something to do with him, Mo Ran walked into the office.

Shen Zhixun was processing documents as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Mo Ran come in, he raised his head and glanced at her.

"Is something wrong?"

His tone was normal, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"Miss Duan, she——"

"Don't call her CEO's wife anymore?" Shen Zhixun was still in the mood to joke.

"After all, I'm not married yet. Now I just talk about being the CEO's wife. I'm afraid I might be misunderstood as a flatterer."

I don't know why, but the word "Ms. Duan" sounds easier to pronounce. I always feel that there is something weird about calling me the CEO's wife.

"Buzz-"

Before Shen Zhixun could say anything, the phone on his desk vibrated.

"Grandma? Go back for dinner tonight? Okay."

After a few words, he hung up the phone. Shen Zhixun lowered his head and continued to process the documents in his hand.

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Mo Ran didn't intend to continue asking, so he turned around and prepared to go out.

"After get off work, come home with me."

"Going back to the Shen family's old house?" Mo Ran frowned, "Is it a business matter or a private matter?"

"Calculate your salary."

"no problem."

Mo Ran nodded and agreed without hesitation, as long as he had money to take it, it didn't matter whether it was official or private matters.

The old house of the Shen family is located on a mountain. I heard that Mrs. Shen believed in Buddhism and when she first built the house, she specifically asked the master to choose a mountain.

As far as Mo Ran knew, Shen Zhixun rarely went back, and Mrs. Shen rarely came out unless something big happened.

Mo Ran sat in the car and looked at the scenery outside the window. She didn't expect that there would be any big event tonight that would require Shen Zhixun to take her there.

The car drove halfway up the mountain, Shen Zhixun and Mo Ran got out of the car, and changed into a private vehicle to go up the mountain.

"Master, you are back!"

As soon as the two of them arrived at the door, a woman in a gray robe came to greet them.

The woman is about 60 years old. Judging from her attitude towards Shen Zhisun, she should be a servant of the Shen family.

"Mama Liu, where is grandma?"

Shen Zhixun's attitude towards her was also extremely respectful.

Judging from her conversation and clothing, Mo Ran guessed that she was a servant who had been with Mrs. Shen for a long time and had a certain status in the Shen family.

As if she felt Mo Ran looking at her, she also raised her head and glanced at Mo Ran.

Her eyes were cold, no less cold than Shen Zhixun's.

Mo Ran nodded to her, "Hello."

"Master, the old lady has been waiting for you for a long time."

But he ignored Mo Ran and led Shen Zhixun inside.

He walked into the living room and changed into a pair of shoes.

"Grandma, you drink tea."

Sitting on a nanmu chair not far away was a familiar figure.

Mo Ran didn't expect Duan Biqian to be here. Tonight was their family's gathering. Why did Shen Zhixun ask her to come?

"grandmother."

After changing into slippers and walking in, Shen Zhixun sat down next to Mrs. Shen and said with a smile, "Why are you free today and you asked me to come and have dinner with you?"

"Miss Mo is here too?"

Mrs. Shen ignored Shen Zhixun and instead focused her attention on Mo Ran, who was standing aside.

"Yes, hello, Mrs. Shen."

Mo Ran said hello and said no more.

"Since you're here, please sit down too."

"Mo Ran, it seems that Zhixun really likes you. He even brought you here with him when he came to his old house." Duan Biqian looked at Mo Ran with a smile, with an inexplicable sourness in his tone, "You have to know, No other woman has ever come to this old house except me, and you are the first one."

In fact, it was Duan Biqian's first time here. She cried and complained to Old Mrs. Shen, so she sent someone to pick her up in person.

Shen Zhixun was asked to come back for dinner because he had to deal with her affairs.

"Grandma, when you asked me to come back, it shouldn't be just as simple as eating, right?"

Shen Zhixun went straight to the point, "If you have anything to do, just tell me."

"Let's eat first."

Mrs. Shen stood up, and with the support of Ma Liu and Duan Biqian, she slowly walked towards the restaurant.

Shen Zhixun was about to follow, but saw Mo Ran sitting motionless.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to eat?"

"Can I not go?"

In fact, he was very hungry, but Mo Ran didn't want to move a step.

This is a Hongmen banquet, and we don’t know what is going to happen at the table. It would be bad if we get angry.

"With me here, what are you afraid of?"

Shen Zhixun lowered his head, looked at her and smiled, "Mo Ran, who has always been fearless, is actually afraid of eating with my grandma?"

"Add money!"

After all, I was eating under psychological pressure, so it wouldn’t be justified if I didn’t pay more.

"Okay! Add as much as you like."

"Mr. Shen is really refreshing!"

For the sake of money, Mo Ran raised his feet, followed Shen Zhixun's footsteps, and entered the restaurant.