President Wife is Pretty and Cool

A group of people in the conference room felt that they had survived the disaster, not only did they not fire, but they also increased their wages. They were all overjoyed and showed their faces.

"You don't need to thank me, you have to thank yourself, especially uncle. It's better to stay calm in the future, otherwise there will be no such good things next time."

Mo Jinrong gently pressed Mo Changwen's ear and said.

He clenched his fists tightly and barely pulled out a smile.

He was identified by Fang Hui at the police station just now, but he refused to admit it. He finally got a lawyer before he was released on bail, thinking that it was Mo Jinrong who knew about it to do such a thing!

"Jinrong, you..."

"The meeting is over!"

Mo San gave an order, and everyone dispersed in relief, and there were only three people left in the conference room.

"Uncle, did you scare you today?"

Mo Jinrong said with a smile.

"No, no, it's just that you will relax a little bit after Jinrong. The company has already been managed very strictly. If this continues, I am afraid that the employees will not be able to bear the pressure."

Mo Changwen smiled.

"I used to be just letting go of my uncle, who would act recklessly!"

Mo Jinrong continued to smile.

"Jinrong, what are you saying, how can I do it recklessly?"

"Uncle did what he did, I know, you don't want to deal with Lan Anran, she is not something you can deal with, if you dare to touch her a finger again, don't blame me for being rude to your son!"

Mo Jinrong threatened.

"Don't deal with my son, Yang Yang has nothing to do with this matter!"

Mo Changwen said nervously.

"Uncle honestly, I will let him go, just look at it for yourself!"

Mo Jinrong smiled and left the meeting room.

Back in the office, Mo Jinrong accidentally noticed that his safe seemed not right.

"Mo San, have you moved the safe?"

Mo Jinrong Zou raised his brows and asked.

"No, how dare I? What's the matter?"

Mo San asked.

Mo Jinrong walked over and found that he used to like the combination lock of the safe to be aligned to the zero position, but now it is slightly off, someone must have moved.

He hurriedly opened the safe, made sure the contents were still there, and closed it with a sigh of relief.

"Has anyone come in from the office recently?"

Mo Jinrong asked again.

"No master is locked as soon as he goes out, and no one else can get in at all, except..."

Mo San seemed to think of something.

"Say!"

Mo Jinrong was a little anxious.

"Except Miss Lan."

Mo San answered respectfully.

"Lan Anran?"

Mo Jinrong was a little confused. When he was in a coma last time, Lan Anran was alone. Could it be that she moved the safe?

But how could she be interested in this?

Mo Jinrong was puzzled.

...

In a blink of an eye, when it was time for school to end, Lan Yaxin and Yang Qing went home alone after they were separated.

Vaguely she felt as if someone was stalking behind her, but she turned her head but there was no one.

Lan Ya was very frightened. Just about to speed up, she suddenly stretched out a hand to cover her nose and mouth, fainting her.

When she woke up again, she found herself **** with a piece of cloth in her mouth, and she instantly understood that she was kidnapped.

There was a low man's voice outside the door, which seemed to be making a phone call.

"Boss, I caught someone, what should I do next?"

The man asked.

"I don't want money. All I want is this stinky woman who suffers the same as my son! Give me a slap in the face! Keep a breath, don't kill it, it's almost done!"

Lin Jiakang's vicious tone was on the other end of the phone, and the man had to nod his head and hung up the phone and went into the house.

Lan Yaxin couldn't speak, her expression was very frightened, her pupils shrank sharply. When she saw the man coming in with the stick, Lan Yaxin was terrified. She struggled and got a chair. She was lying on the ground.

The man whispered.

"You can only blame yourself for provoke him. Now people want revenge, I just take money to do things, you can take you to the hospital later, you won't die!"

After speaking, he gave Lan Yaxin a slap, and then Lan Yaxin was hit with a few sticks, and her skin was blue and purple. She couldn't scream with pain, so she could only cry continuously.

Before the man hit a few times, Lan Ya fainted in pain.

Looking at Lan Ya’s heart hurt, the man felt boring. Now that he fainted, it didn’t make sense to fight anymore. He was simply sent to the hospital. He was afraid that something might happen, so he placed Lan Ya’s heart at the entrance of the hospital. Left.

At this time, Xu Yanshan was playing mahjong with her old lady, and suddenly received a call from the hospital and rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

When I arrived at the hospital, I saw that Lan Yaxin was wrapped in gauze, her face was swollen like a pig's head, and there was no good piece of meat on her body, and her heart was suddenly distressed.

Zhao Xiumei feels even more distressed. This is the baby granddaughter she grew up looking at. Now she looks like this person is not a ghost or a ghost. She couldn't accept it, and almost fainted.

"Doctor, what's the matter with my daughter?"

Xu Yanshan grabbed a doctor and asked.

"Are you Lan Yaxin's mother? This child has a broken arm, multiple soft tissue bruises, no brain damage, and some damage to the chest cavity. I have already dealt with it urgently. You should pay for the hospitalization. This child needs to be observed."

Said a doctor wearing glasses.