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

Mo Ran roasted a piece of beef slowly and said calmly: "I have never been an agent before."

"How can you bring Qi He to this point without ever being an agent?" Zhang Heng was shocked: "Do you know that it took me five years to have 200 million fans? It only took you less than a month. You did it, it’s awesome!”

"Now is the age of data. Many things are developing faster than before. Qi He has potential. If he cultivates it well, the number of fans will only increase."

Zhang Heng was prejudiced against her before, but now that he heard what she said, he just felt that this woman was too powerful.

He looked up at her and saw that Mo Ran's cold face looked particularly beautiful under the light.

Zhang Heng looked a little crazy and didn't move for a long time.

When Qi He saw this, he raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"What are you looking at? Is Mo Ran something you can look at too?"

"What I see is none of your business?"

Zhang Heng realized that he was a little rude, wiped his mouth and said he was leaving: "Okay, my mission has been completed. I have a flight at one o'clock in the morning and it's time to leave."

"You're already here, why do you want to buy a flight in the early morning?"

Qi He was obviously embarrassed to see him go out for his own business and leave, but he didn't want to ask to stay, so he deliberately mocked: "So poor? Buy a late-night flight?"

"Yes, I am poor. After taking care of you for so many years, I am still as poor as a dog. Why don't you reflect on it?"

Zhang Heng put on his hat and opened the door of the box without looking back.

"Hey, you've come here, you didn't stay all night, and you just left like this?"

Knowing that Qi He was trying to persuade him to stay, Zhang Heng smiled and said, "Forget it, Qi He, we don't have the same aura, zodiac signs, and everything. If you stay a little longer, I'm afraid it will affect your fortune."

"Then you'd better leave quickly."

Qi He didn't give him any chance to hesitate, and pushed him out of the door, closing the door with a click.

Zhang Heng looked at the closed door in front of him and was completely dumbfounded.

"You stinky boy!"

Zhang Heng's voice was cut off by the door, and Qi He happily sat down to eat barbecue.

Seeing that Mo Ran was studying his past contracts seriously, Qi He reached out and directly took those contracts and put them aside.

"Since we go out to eat, it should be delicious. These contracts are not urgent."

"I heard from Zhang Heng that you didn't want to sign these things. He forced you to sign them."

Mo Ran picked up the chopsticks and continued eating.

Qi He paused and then said slowly: "Actually, that's not entirely true."

"How to say?"

"I was not famous at that time, so Zhang Heng helped me win many small roles by running to various production crews and meeting with various directors."

Halfway through, Qi He suddenly lost his appetite, "Later, when I became somewhat famous, those young directors came to Zhang Heng again and said that they only used me because of Zhang Heng's sake. Now that I am famous, they should learn to repay their favor and force me to do so." Zhang Heng signed many contracts for me. I have seen all those roles, and I don’t want to sell my body to those who want to show off my body.”

Hearing the word "leak", Mo Ran raised his eyebrows: "How much?"

"I can't accept the scale, what do you think?"

"I just took a look. These are some advertising contracts, and they are all well-known." Mo Ran picked up the contract again and handed it to Qi He. "It seems that before Zhang Heng came, he signed the contracts that you don't want." All the contracts I like have been settled.”

"Looks like it really is."

Qi He turned around. He had already said that he was done with it, and Zhang Heng did not agree to terminate the contract.

What's the situation now?Actually took the initiative to help him solve all those troubles?

"Mo Ran, tell me, am I going too far?"

"is a bit."

"I can't help it. Who told him to affect my fortune?"

Qi He obviously had no intention of chasing and continued to eat with his head down.

Mo Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, "Who said that?"

"He said it himself. He said that we don't get along in any way, and he also said that he affects my fortune!"

"Ha ha."

Mo Ran looked at Qi He's serious look and felt like crying.

After finishing the barbecue, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Qi He drank and became drunk.

He was in a good mood today, so Mo Ran didn't stop him when he was drinking.

"Come on, Mo Ran, let me toast you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here today, so I toast you."

"What else are you paying tribute to?"

Mo Ran snatched the cup from his hand and said, "Stop drinking, we are going home."

"I don't want to go home. I'm the only one at home. There's no one else. Why should I go back?"

Qi He was as drunk as crazy. No matter how Mo Ran tried to pull him, he still hugged the table and refused to leave.

There was really nothing I could do, so after putting on a mask and sunglasses for him, I asked the waiter for help and helped him to the car.

As soon as he helped him out, Mo Ran saw the man coming towards him.

"Miss Mo."

The man was also surprised when he saw her.

Seeing Qi He beside her, her brows suddenly furrowed.

"What's going on? What happened to Qi He?"

"Qi He?"

The waiter was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Is this Qi He? That celebrity Qi He?"

Mo Ran held her forehead, she was really unlucky today.

"he's drunk."

"Let me do it."

Taking Qi He from the waiter, Qi Fan asked in a gentlemanly manner: "Miss Mo, where is your car? I will take you back."

Mo Ran also drank some wine, and she planned to call a substitute driver.

"Just help me get Qi He into the car. I asked for a driver."

"Cancel it, I'll send it to you."

Qi Fan took Qi He to the underground parking lot without any explanation and put him in the car. Qi Fan reached out and asked Mo Ran for the car keys.

"Give me the key."

"Sorry, there is something I want to confirm first."

"You said."

Mo Ran held the key tightly and looked back at Qi He, who was drunk in the car.

"Do you know where Qi He lives?"

"do not know."

Qi Fan shook his head and told the truth: "Qi He doesn't want to associate with us, so we don't know where he lives."

"Then I'm sorry. If he didn't tell you, I can't tell you either."

Mo Ran heard this and refused directly.

"I think it's better to ask a driver to take us back."

"Mo Ran, I have no ill intentions towards my brother. We are half-brothers after all. I really just want to fulfill my responsibilities as a brother. I just want to make it up to him."

Qi Fan knew that Mo Ran was repelling him, so he explained sincerely, but these were not what Mo Ran wanted to hear.

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I can understand your desire to make amends, but I will not tell you information that you don't know without Qi He's knowledge. I'm sorry, thank you tonight. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ran was already in the car.

Seeing her sitting in the back seat, lifting up Qi He who had fallen on the back seat, and gently wiping his sweat, Qi Fan's eyes dimmed little by little.