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

The car was speeding on the mountain road to the Shen family's old house. The mountain road was well repaired and not bumpy at all.

Mo Ran half leaned back on the chair, tilting his head and looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Shen Zhixun sat next to her, always feeling that Mo Ran was very worried today.

"You have something on your mind."

"It's just a little thought from a woman."

Mo Ran turned his head, saw Shen Zhixun's handsome face, and fell into deep thought.

What Dai Zhen said is quite right. In fact, it's good just like this. Shen Zhixun is handsome and rich.

Even if he treats himself as a substitute, as long as he treats himself well, it shouldn't matter to Mo Ran.

But Mo Ran still felt that if this incident had not happened, she would be happier.

After all, no one wants to be someone else's stand-in.

The more he thought about it, the more congested he felt. Mo Ran withdrew his gaze and pressed down the car window glass.

"Are you afraid?"

Shen Zhixun held his hand. From the moment he picked her up at her house, something was wrong with her.

"Are you afraid that my grandma will make things difficult for you? Don't worry, she won't do anything to you as long as I'm here."

Shen Zhixun's hands were very warm.

Mo Ran's hands were cold, ice cold.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

She wore a purple suit jacket today, and only a suspender floral skirt underneath. Her thighs were exposed, which was a bit cold.

But to see Shen Xian, she should dress more or less like a lady.

"It's a little cold indeed."

Mo Ran said this deliberately, thinking that he would take off his clothes and put them on her, but he just leaned over and closed the car window.

"Don't blow the wind if it's cold. It won't be cured if you catch a cold."

Mo Ran was a little disappointed. He remembered that when she was in love before, whenever she said she was cold, Wen Yu would immediately take off his coat and put it on her.

Or hold her little hand and breathe into it.

Although he betrayed him later, his behavior still left an indelible memory for Mo Ran.

After all, before meeting Shen Zhixun, Wen Yu was the only light in her dark life.

But this light later went out.

In the Shen family's old house, Duan Biqian was sitting on the sofa, her eyes red and swollen.

Shen Xian asked Ma Liu to pour her a cup of tea, "What? Did you cry again? Was it because of Zhixun?"

Duan Biqian shook his head, with tears still in the corners of his eyes.

"It's nothing grandma, I just feel uncomfortable with my eyes."

"Grandma doesn't like people lying to me, you should know that."

Shen Xian frowned, her face no longer looking good.

"Grandma, Zhixun almost crippled my brother's hand."

She raised her head, her wet eyes beginning to cry.

"When did it happen?" Shen Xian was not too surprised. What she wanted to know more was who Shen Zhisun did this for.

Duan Biqian sniffed her nose and said, "It's just what happened in the past few days, but my brother did something wrong. He hurt Mo Ran first, so Zhixun punished him."

"It's for that woman again."

As expected, Shen Xian was not too angry. She just said in a deep voice: "Your brother clearly knows that Zhixun cares about that woman, but he still challenges him again and again. He deserves to suffer a little."

"Yes, my brother is too bad. Our family spoiled him rotten." Duan Biqian took out a few tissues and wiped his tears, "It's just that he did it for me. He always loves me, so he did this."

"Okay, stop crying." Shen Xian glanced at her, her face not very good, "Biqian, you should reflect on yourself sometimes. Zhixun doesn't like women who cry, and neither do I. To be honest, If it weren't for Mo Ran's status and not being worthy of our Shen family, I would still admire her."

"grandmother?"

Duan Biqian didn't expect these words. She was stunned, and the tears in her eyes were forced back.

"When we encounter problems, we solve them. What's the use of crying? When a man loves a woman, your crying is valuable. If he doesn't love you, even if you cry all your tears, it's useless."

"Yes, grandma, that's what you said."

Duan Biqian raised her head and smiled a little sadly, "However, I think I can't be your granddaughter-in-law anymore."

"Are you giving up now?"

Shen Xian sneered, "It was a waste of my time."

"No, it was Zhixun who forced me, saying that he would let my brother go only if I promised him not to get married. I agreed to him."

Duan Biqian tried hard to stay calm, but she couldn't hold it back and cried again.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, there's really nothing I can do to save my brother."

"I see."

Seeing that she couldn't calm down, Shen Xian sighed, "Go and deal with it. It's ugly to cry so hard. Zhixun will come later. It won't look good."

"Okay." Duan Biqian stood up and left.

Mother Liu came over and filled Shen Xian's cup with tea.

"Old madam, Miss Duan is really pitiful. She is so kind, why doesn't the young master like her?"

"Kind?"

Shen Xian smiled and shook her head, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "How can you be kind when you live in a family like the Duan family?"

But it wasn't because she was kind that she fell in love with her in the first place.

"What the old lady means -" Ma Liu didn't understand, "but the young master is indeed going too far. It's not like his style to threaten Miss Duan not to marry him with the hands of his younger brother."

"You think so too?" Shen Xian put down the tea cup, "Even you can see it, but she thinks I can't."

"You mean, she is wronging the young master?"

"It's almost time for them to arrive."

Shen Xian did not answer, but glanced at the clock on the wall.

Things that should be solved still need to be solved.

No matter how bad Duan Biqian is, he is still the one she chose.

She will still help if she needs to.

In a short time, the car reached the top of the mountain.

Mo Ran followed Shen Zhixun out of the car, and after getting out of the car, Shen Zhixun let go of her hand.

They entered the living room one after another.

As soon as he walked in, Mo Ran saw Duan Biqian sitting on the sofa, drinking tea with Shen Xian.

Seeing her here again, Mo Ran's original confusion was reduced.

I had been thinking about what Shen Xian wanted to do when she called me here today.

But now she had more or less guessed something, and it was nothing more than persuading her to leave Shen Zhisun.

"How will you be here?"

Shen Zhixun looked at Duan Biqian with a look of indifference.

"Grandma called me to come for dinner, so I came."

Seeing Shen Zhixun again, Duan Biqian's attitude changed somewhat.

In the past, she would try every means to stay close to Shen Zhixun.

But now, he kept his distance and acted very calmly.

Shen Xian asked her to learn from Mo Ran, and she should also work hard to learn it.

"I called her here." Shen Xian raised her eyes and said bluntly without any hesitation: "Zhixun, do you think nothing will happen if you return the 5000 million to me?"

Her eyes fell on Mo Ran again, and her tone of voice was sarcastic.

"Miss Mo's wishful thinking was very good. Here she took my money and promised me to leave Tianma, and there she coaxed my grandson to pay back the money to me. In the end, you took our Shen family's 5000 million in vain, Mo Ran, You’ve made a lot of money from this business.”