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

Mo Ran lay in the hospital for a day and was discharged early the next morning.

When she returned home, Wang Yuan was packing her things and preparing to go to the hospital to see Mo Wen.

Seeing Mo Ran come back and catching a glimpse of her pale face, she asked while changing her shoes.

"Of course, why didn't you come back all night last night? And why do you look so bad?"

"It's okay, I stayed at Dai Zhen's house for one night last night."

Mo Ran deliberately bent down to get the bottom slippers. Her face was still ugly and she didn't want Wang Yuan to worry.

"Aren't you going to work today?"

Wang Yuan didn't pay attention, thinking that she would come back and get her things and leave.

"I'll be leaving soon. You go to the hospital quickly."

Mo Ran returned to the room, and after a while, Mo Nian also came back.

She made a lot of noise outside, and Mo Ran couldn't sleep and became more and more irritable.

The phone rang again, Mo Ran reached for it and found that the caller ID was Shen Zhixun.

She forgot to turn off her phone after turning it on yesterday, giving Shen Zhixun a chance.

Mo Ran stretched out his hand weakly to take it, and said weakly, "Hello? Mr. Shen."

"How about it?"

Shen Zhixun's voice was cold, and Mo Ran's mind went blank as he asked directly, "What's going on?"

"I ask you, are you dead?"

When he spoke again, Mo Ran reacted.

Yes, they had a conflict yesterday.

"not dead."

Mo Ran forced himself to sit up from the bed, "Mr. Shen, I took three days off -"

"Do you think I can wait three days?"

Before she could finish her words, Shen Zhixun interrupted her ruthlessly.

"Even if I can wait, Mr. Wang can't wait."

What he meant was to let her die quickly to deal with the business with the Duan family.

"Mr. Shen is really ruthless. After all, I just gave birth to a child for you. No matter how anxious you are, you won't-"

"Did I ask you to hit me?"

In one sentence, Mo Ran was so blocked that he couldn't say a word.

She took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I understand, I will deal with it as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Ran scolded Shen Zhixun a hundred and eighty times in his heart.

"Sister? Are you at home?"

Mo Nian pushed open the door and entered without even knocking. As soon as he entered the room, he started rummaging through the boxes and cabinets.

Mo Ran got off the bed coughing and was slightly dissatisfied when he saw her actions.

"What are you looking for?"

"Look for your bag."

Mo Nian looked indifferent. She rummaged around until she found a bag that she could look at.

This was given to Mo Ran by Dai Zhen on her birthday.

"Sister, you are already so rich, why don't you buy more bags?"

Mo Nian held the bag and gestured in front of the mirror for a long time, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

After all, it's not the latest model. Although Mo Ran doesn't carry it very much, it is more or less old.

"I have money?"

Mo Ran suddenly laughed out loud. It was really ridiculous. Is she rich?

"Yes, your salary is so high, it's 1000 million in one move." Mo Nian sneered, not noticing Mo Ran's bad expression at all. "If I had known that you couldn't give me a new job or money, I shouldn't have given you that 1000 million card, and I shouldn't have listened to you and returned that check to Duan Biqian."

After leaving these words, Mo Mo slammed the door and left without even thinking about it.

The door was closed with a bang. Mo Ran felt dizzy and almost lost his balance.

It was hard to calm down, and she suddenly didn't know why she was working so hard.

It was for the adoptive father who only knew gambling, was full of diseases, and lay in the hospital every day.

This is the same sister who thinks about becoming famous every day and never knows how to be grateful.

Or maybe it's Wang Yuan who only knows how to hang around her husband every day.

Who knows?Not for myself anyway.

She walked to the bathroom and glanced at herself in the mirror.

Her face was pitifully pale. She picked up her cosmetics and put on a fairly delicate makeup and lipstick to make herself look better.

After putting on makeup and before leaving the house, Duan Biqian's call came.

On the phone, Duan Biqian's voice was quite calm, and Mo Ran couldn't tell whether she already knew about her pregnancy and aborted the child.

Duan Biqian asked her to go to a bar and said he needed her help with something. Mo Ran had no choice, so he packed up and went.

This bar is not famous, and it is not one of the ones Shen Zhixun frequents.

When Mo Ran went to the box, he did not see Duan Biqian, but Song Yuze and several other men.

Thinking that he had gone to the wrong box, Mo Ran said, "Sorry, I went to the wrong box." He turned to leave, but was stopped by Song Yuze.

"That's right, Duan Biqian asked you to come."

Seeing Mo Ran really coming, a strange smile flashed across Song Yuze's face.

Hearing Duan Biqian's name, Mo Ran was stunned, and her hand on the doorknob tightened.

She knew that Duan Biqian wanted to torture herself in every possible way, but she didn't expect that she would call Song Yuze.

It's not that Duan Biqian didn't know what Song Yuze thought of her, so she only did it intentionally.

"Secretary Mo, long time no see."

Looking more closely, she realized that several people present had offended her before when she was Shen Zhixun's secretary.

At that time, she was really ignorant. Shen Zhixun never interfered with what she was doing, and would help her handle big things.

After following Shen Zhixun for a long time, she began to act vigorously and resolutely, and it was inevitable that she would offend a few big shots.

Today, these big shots are here.

Mo Ran thought, Duan Biqian was really cruel, he wanted her to die.

"Duan Biqian said, you have a project you want to discuss with her, right? She will be here soon, why don't you come over first?"

Song Yuze spoke with a yin and yang tone.

Mo Ran had no choice but to turn around and sit down next to Song Yuze for the sake of the project.

"Where is Miss Duan?"

She was a woman, so she was a little frightened.

"We'll be here soon. Before we come, why don't we have a chat first?" Song Yuze came closer to her and smelled the fragrance on her body. His mind was filled with excitement. "I heard that you want to discuss business with Duan Biqian? What are you talking about? Do you need my help? you?"

Feeling his approach, Mo Ran only felt sick.

"Mr. Song, don't just let Secretary Mo accompany you, there are a few of us who have wanted to have a drink with her for a long time!"

Several men looked at her eagerly, feeling a strong sense of danger.

She stood up and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to the bathroom and will come back to say hello to you later."

After going out, she immediately found the manager and asked him to arrange for several women to come in.

Of course it's just for drinking, not sleeping with you.

When all the women arrived, Mo Ran went in together.

"Where did all these women come from?"

Seeing the woman, Song Yuze's expression changed.

"It was probably arranged by Duan Biqian."

Mo Ran calmly shook off the blame, "After all, when the bosses are drinking, they need someone to accompany them, right?"

"I don't need anyone else to accompany me? I just need you to accompany me."

Song Yuze came over, narrowed his eyes and said, "Mo Ran, I want you to accompany me tonight."