299: The Rascal is Getting a Taste

The Rascal is Getting a Taste

"Grandma, I'm scared, Mo Jinrong…"

Lan Yaxin was a little worried. Mo Jinrong usually looked cold and didn't seem easy to get along with.

"What are you afraid of? That's why you keep losing to that brat Lan Anran. You deserve to be bullied for the rest of your life!"

Xu Yanshan pinched her daughter hard, blaming her for being unable to defeat Lan Anran.

Zhao Xiumei watched as Lan Yaxin cried aggrievedly and started to defend her granddaughter.

"You're not allowed to talk about my granddaughter like that! Lan Anran has learned savage techniques from the countryside since she was a child. It's normal for my granddaughter to lead a pampered life and not be able to win, but that doesn't matter. As long as Mo Jinrong likes her, it doesn't matter who says so!"

Zhao Xiumei hugged Lan Yaxin to comfort her.

"But Mom, Mo Jinrong doesn't seem to be an easy person, I'm afraid it'll be difficult for Yaxin to win!"

Xu Yanshan was a little worried. Mo Jinrong was usually very vigilant, but this time, he took the initiative to reveal his identity. How could she get close so easily?

"No worries, if Mo Jinrong can take intimate photos with others, why can't he withYaxin?"

Zhao Xiumei rolled her eyes and thought of a good idea.

"Isn't my birthday coming up soon? Let Mo Jinrong come over and we can create an opportunity for Yaxin and Mo Jinrong."

"That's great Mom! That's great. We'll be depending on you!"

Xu Yanshan placed all her hopes on Lan Yaxin.

She was the only thing she could rely on from now on!

….

Mo Corporation.

"Young Master, we can't… It's been a long time and we really don't have a choice. The company will lose billions if it continues to stop operations!"

Mo San ran over anxiously.

"Damn it!"

Mo Jinrong suddenly slapped the table, gritting his teeth.

He took out his phone and called Lan Anran.

"Where are you?"

Lan Anran smiled faintly.

"I'm eating at Grandma's. Are you coming?"

"Come to the office immediately!"

Mo Jinrong was at a loss for words, wishing he could strangle her!

Old Mrs. Mo took the phone.

"You little rascal! You should apologize for your mistake and you dare to speak to my granddaughter-in-law in such a manner? You must be itching for a beating!"

Mo Jinrong was a little surprised, but also furious.

"Grandma, I am your grandson, she is your granddaughter-in-law!"

"I don't care, you little rascal! Treat Anran well or I'll break your legs!"

Mo Jinrong suddenly felt that he was a child she picked up from the streets and was both angry and anxious.

"Do you know what she did to the company?"

"I don't care, my granddaughter-in-law needs to be pampered. You're a grown man and yet, you dare to treat your wife like this? You should be punished!"

Old Mrs. Mo seemed to blame him, but in reality, she spoiled him.

"Good, good, Anran, please come to the company. I will apologize to you in person!"

Mo Jinrong was furious, but he had to maintain a smile and suppress his anger as much as possible.

"That's better, we'll be there soon!"

Old Mrs. Mo hung up the phone and spoke to Lan Anran.

"Anran, don't mind this rascal.

"It's alright Grandma, I'm full. I'm going to the company. It won't be good if Jinrong gets anxious."

Lan Anran stood up and smiled.

He sounded angry. The company had no electricity or internet, so he must be very anxious.

"Look, my granddaughter-in-law is so sensible. Hurry up and talk to Jinrong. Tell me if he bullies you and I will definitely teach him a lesson!"

Old Mrs. Mo smiled as she watched Lan Anran leave.

"Old Mrs. Mo, Miss Anran is really something. She made her grandma suffer in silence."

Nanny Wu smiled.

"Mmh, I know she is a smart child and is compatible with Jinrong. Jinrong has a bad temper and needs Anran's guidance," Old Mrs. Mo smiled and said.

"But today, I heard the Lan Family's intentions. They want to fill in for Miss Lan. Seeing how eloquent she is, their eyes are full of ideas."

Nanny Wu had been observing Lan Yaxin. The young lady was pretty, but she had a lot of thoughts. This wasn't good.

"You can tell that she has a lot of bad intentions. The Mo Family doesn't want such a person as their young madam. Tell Mo San to keep an eye on Jinrong and tell him not to make any mistakes!"

From the first time Old Mrs. Mo saw Lan Yaxin, she knew that she wasn't a kind person and didn't want to have anything to do with her.

Lan Anran took a car to Mo Jinrong's company. When she entered the hall, she saw many people gathered, gossiping and chatting. The company had become a tea party.

"Young Madam, you're finally here. There's been a blackout in the company and the elevator is dead. Let's take the stairs."

Mo San finally climbed dozens of stairs to the hall. His legs were weak and he couldn't walk anymore.

Lan Anran was a little surprised, she didn't want to climb the stairs.

She took out her phone and restored the power. At least the elevator could function. It just didn't have the Internet.

When they reached the top floor, everyone looked at Lan Anran strangely.

"Young Madam, be mentally prepared. Young Master is furious, you…"

"Come in!"1

Before Mo San could finish his sentence, Mo Jinrong's deep voice came from inside.

Of course Lan Anran knew how scary Mo Jinrong could be when he was angry. In her past life, she was fortunate enough to have seen it once. It was called a bloodbath!

She lifted her skirt and strode in.

"Jinrong, why are you looking for me?"

Lan Anran knew that a girl who loved to smile wouldn't have bad luck, so she came to Mo Jinrong's side with a smile.

She could vaguely feel the cold atmosphere in the office, which was chilling.

"What? Miss Lan, you don't know?"

Mo Jinrong lowered his head, not looking at her.

"I've restored the electricity, but the internet will depend on your performance…"

Lan Anran smiled and walked to Mo Jinrong's table. Her fingers gently moved Mo Jinrong's suit, moving across his perfect side profile and stopping at the tip of his exquisite hair.

Before she could react, Mo Jinrong swiftly stood up and pulled Lan Anran into his arms, their eyes meeting!

"I told you I liked you. Why did you take a photo with another man?"

Mo Jinrong inched closer to Lan Anran, seemingly threatening her.

"Are you jealous, Young Master Jinrong?"

Lan Anran revealed an attractive gaze, her fair fingers gently moving across Mo Jinrong's face, moving to his chin and raising it gently. This action seemed to hook Mo Jinrong's soul.

"What do you think? Who is that man? I said you'd better clean up your private life. Since you don't want to listen, don't blame me…"

Mo Jinrong's tone was even more seductive. He hugged Lan Anran's waist tightly and the two of them were very close, as though they were about to kiss.

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