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

"Drink the porridge."

As soon as Duan Biqian left, Shen Zhixun pushed a piece of porridge in front of Mo Ran.

"No, I'm not hungry."

Mo Ran picked up the document signed by Shen Zhixun without even looking at the porridge.

"What? You don't even want to take a bite of the porridge made by the future CEO's wife?"

Shen Zhixun sat up straight, folded his slender legs, and looked at Mo Ran smiling intently.

"You are right, I should give face to the future president's wife." Mo Ran picked up the porridge and pretended to be grateful, "Thank you to the president and the president's wife for the porridge. Can I go out to work? President?"

"Yes." Shen Zhixun retracted his smile and said in a deep voice: "There is an advertisement to be discussed with the Song Group tonight. The location is Feise. You can arrange it."

"it is good."

"Wear something nice." Shen Zhixun added at the end.

Mo Ran knew what he meant. Song Yuze, the president of the Song Group, was notoriously lecherous.

Shen Zhixun asked her to dress nicer, his intention was obvious.

But Mo Ran still nodded, "No problem."

After walking out of the office, Mo Ran was just about to throw the bowl of porridge into the trash can when Rebecca ran over.

"Mo Ran, have you signed it?"

"Okay, here it is."

"Wow, I love you so much." Rebecca was extremely happy, "Your bowl of porridge tastes so delicious! Did the president give it to you?"

"Do you like it? Here you go."

Gifts of roses, hand a fragrance.

Anyway, Mo Ran had no appetite at all.

Maybe he was tired from last night and Mo Ran was a little sleepy.

She came to the tea room and wanted to make a cup of coffee, but she didn't expect that Duan Biqian hadn't left yet.

"Miss Duan?"

"Mo Ran." Duan Biqian sat there and smiled at Mo Ran, "Are you free? I have something to ask you."

"It's not enough to ask for advice. If Miss Duan has anything to say, just say it."

Naturally, Mo Ran couldn't refuse the order from the future CEO's wife.

"I want to ask you, what does Zhixun like to eat?"

Duan Biqian took out a small book and was extremely sincere.

Mo Ran frowned, is this young lady serious?

"The president is not picky about food and likes to eat everything."

Mo Ran told the truth, after following Shen Zhixun for so long, he did eat everything.

"Not picky about food?" Duan Biqian smiled, looking at Mo Ran, his eyes darkened, "I hope he is more picky about food, after all, not everything is suitable for him."

Even a fool can figure out what Duan Biqian means by this.

Mo Ran agreed, "Miss Duan is right, but I believe he will like all the food you cook."

Seeing how indifferent she was, Duan Biqian took back the small book, stood up and walked to Mo Ran.

"Secretary Mo is 28 this year, right? You haven't found a boyfriend yet?"

Duan Biqian said this, indicating that she had already investigated herself.

Mo Ran still looked calm. "Yes, does Miss Duan want to introduce you to me?"

"I would like to introduce you, but there is no one suitable for you around me. As you know, I am surrounded by some young men. The ones they will marry in the future must be rich girls. Secretary Mo, you-" seems to realize Being too straightforward, Duan Biqian quickly explained, "That's not what I meant, Secretary Mo, you should understand, right?"

A fool would not understand what she was talking about, so Mo Ran said with a cold face, "Of course, Miss Duan, if you are okay, I will go back to work first."

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore." Duan Biqian picked up the bag and turned around to leave, "By the way, there is one more thing. Zhixun told me that you are his right-hand man and can handle everything. Okay, we are going to hold an engagement ceremony next month, and I hope Secretary Mo can help plan it then. Don’t worry, I will pay you extra salary and you will not suffer any loss."

"The president's wife said so, and I will do it."

Getting paid and doing things for others, why not do this kind of thing?

Duan Biqian felt comfortable hearing the words "Mrs. President" and turned around with a smile and left.

Mo Ran looked at her back and vaguely felt that this woman was not easy to mess with.

Also, it is unlikely that a rich and powerful daughter has little motivation.

After sending Duan Biqian away, Mo Ran still had a lot of things to be busy with.

When I was almost busy, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

She suddenly remembered that she would accompany Shen Zhixun to the bar at night, and she definitely couldn't wear the clothes she was wearing.

Knocking on the office door, I wanted to tell Shen Zhixun that I was leaving early.

"Mr. Shen, I need to go back and change my clothes."

"Change here."

There is a cave behind Shen Zhisun's office, and behind the bookshelf is a hidden bedroom.

It was Shen Zhixun's private property, and Mo Ran had never entered it.

But today, Shen Zhixun actually let Mo Ran in.

Duan Biqian's words rang in his ears, and Mo Ran rejected Shen Zhixun for the first time.

"No need, Mr. Shen, I can just go home and change."

Her refusal made him raise his lips and raise his eyes to look at her, "What? Are you scared by Duan Biqian?"

Shen Zhixun was really smart. He could guess that she and Duan Biqian had already communicated without her mentioning it.

But Mo Ran was not frightened by Duan Biqian. She was just a little secretary, and she tried not to offend anyone she could avoid, otherwise it was hard to say what the outcome would be.

"No."

"Since you don't have it, go in and change it."

Shen Zhixun had already prepared clothes for Mo Ran. He was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine with his long fingers and sipping it carefully.

Mo Ran picked up the piece of clothing, which was a black knitted dress.

Tight clothes, only to the top of the thigh.

Seeing that dress, Mo Ran felt a little uncomfortable.

What did Shen Zhixun mean by asking him to wear this dress to meet Song Yuze?

"What? You don't like it?"

Gently shaking the red wine in his hand, Shen Zhixun pursed his lips and smiled, staring at the woman in front of him with falcon-like eyes.

Mo Ran is very beautiful, but rarely wears such revealing clothes.

She always likes to wear black business attire. After looking at it for a long time, it feels a bit dull.

"No."

Mo Ran shook his head and took off his clothes in front of Shen Zhixun without any feeling.

No matter how much she doesn't like it, she will always obey her boss's orders.

She knew very well who her parents were.

With her back to Shen Zhixun, she could still feel Shen Zhixun's hot gaze.

The movement of her hands quickened, and she wanted to put on the clothes quickly, but the next second, her body was hugged from behind, and then, she was kissed so densely that Mo Ran was almost out of breath.

"Mr. Shen, this is in the company-"

After so many years, Mo Ran's heart has become as hard as steel.

Her face is as thick as a city wall.

But doing this kind of thing with Shen Zhixun in the company is still somewhat repulsive.

"So what if I'm in the company?"

Pulling her body over and forcing her to face him, Shen Zhixun wanted to see a trace of fear in her eyes, but her eyes were dark and clear. Only the stubbornness in her eyes was still as if it was the first time he saw it. How she looked when she arrived.