President Wife is Pretty and Cool

Chapter 300: Subdued By Lan Anran

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“He is my friend and you know my identity. I can’t possibly not have two helpers, right? On the other hand, what does Boss Mo consider Qin Xue to be? Can you explain?”

Lan Anran’s gentle voice rang in Mo Jinrong’s ears, every word tugging at his heartstrings.

“I just want to let you know that you’re not the only one I want!”

Mo Jinrong’s words were harsh, but he had already been subdued by Lan Anran.

“Really? Young Master Jinrong, then what are you doing now?”

Lan Anran pointed to her waist, his hands hugging her tightly with no intention of letting go.

With that, Lan Anran kissed him. Mo Jinrong didn’t dodge, but retaliated even more fiercely!

Five minutes later, they reluctantly released each other.

“Boss Mo, you haven’t explained Qin Xue’s matter yet, we can’t let it go.”

Lan Anran wanted to find out what happened to that woman. Know yourself and your enemy, and you will always be victorious, in case she tries to seduce Mo Jinrong again.

“It’s nothing, just a tool to get back at you. I’m warning you, you’re not allowed to touch other men again!” Mo Jinrong smiled and said warningly.

“They come to me…”

“Break his leg! Tell me, I’ll do it!”

Mo Jinrong looked at Lan Anran firmly without hesitation.

“Alright!”

Just then, a woman’s complaint came from behind.

“Jinrong, why isn’t your company online? I can see that the employees are drinking tea and chatting. Shall we go to the resort to play during the holidays?”

Qin Xue was still dressed sexily. She held her phone and wore a tube top with a short skirt, looking youthful and like sunshine.

Lan Anran looked at Qin Xue as though she was an enemy. Speak of the devil, she was right to come today.

“Sis, who are you? Boss Mo is mine.”

Qin Xue eyed Lan Anran up and down. Her skin was so smooth that not a single pore could be seen. She had an innocent appearance and her figure was curvy. She was simply a top-notch beauty. It was no wonder she had the confidence to come to Mo Jinrong’s office. However, she came for nothing. Mo Jinrong was hers!

“Sis? Miss Qin is 18 years old, you are indeed dressed sexily, but this is the company, isn’t it bad for you to be dressed like this?” Lan Anran smiled and said.

“Who are you? Why do you care? Don’t you go online? Jinrong took a photo with me. I’m the one he posted online!”

Qin Xue was very proud. She was definitely the first woman Mo Jinrong took a photo with and was even known by the world. After she returned home, her father kept complimenting her for her abilities.

She originally wanted Mo Jinrong to take the initiative to invite her, but there wasn’t any news after a long time, so she couldn’t wait any longer and came over herself.

“Don’t you know he has a wife?Are you so proud to be someone else’s mistress?”

Lan Anran sneered.

“What nonsense are you saying? You are the third party. Aren’t you here behind his wife’s back?”

Qin Xue looked at Mo Jinrong arrogantly and suddenly noticed traces of lipstick on his lips. Did he take advantage of her absence to get another woman?

“Jinrong, why is there a trace of lipstick on your mouth? Which vixen is it?” Qin Xue inched closer to Mo Jinrong and asked coquettishly.

Mo Jinrong took a step back and spoke coldly.

“What does that have to do with you? I took the photo with you out of courtesy and didn’t mean anything else. If you misunderstood, I apologize.”

“Jinrong, have you forgotten about our intimate photos? How can you go back on your word? Haven’t we confirmed our relationship?”

Qin Xue suddenly frowned and questioned.

She had told her family that she was dating Mo Jinrong and would get married soon. Hence, Qin Hao had given her a mission to marry Mo Jinrong within two weeks.

Now that Mo Jinrong had cleared his name, she wouldn’t know how to explain herself when she returned.

“I think you’re thinking too much. We were just taking a photo. If I gave you the wrong impression because of what happened last time, it would be my fault.”

Mo Jinrong was very cold and his gaze was always on Lan Anran. This was something Qin Xue noticed as well.

“Did you break up with me because of this woman?”

Qin Xue pointed at Lan Anran agitatedly.

“Miss Qin, I hope you can find out who this woman is before you do anything.”

Lan Anran smiled. Qin Xue was really naive, wanting to be someone else’s wife at the age of 18.

“Who are you? What’s your name? Why are you seducing Jinrong?”

Qin Xue walked forward and raised her hand, wanting to slap her. Suddenly, her hand stopped in midair and Mo Jinrong grabbed her wrist from behind.

“The company doesn’t tolerate your insolence, who else allowed you to hit my wife?”

“Your wife?”

Qin Xue revealed a startled expression and shock. She slowly lowered her raised hand. She didn’t expect this woman to be his wife!

She had heard of Mo Jinrong’s wife, but had never met her.

“Miss Qin, ask before you act next time. You’re only 18 years old, please don’t keep thinking about other people’s husbands.”

Lan Anran smiled and walked to Mo Jinrong’s side, gently holding his arm. The two of them stood together like an immortal couple.

Qin Xue felt humiliated. She was the young lady of the Qin Family, which family wouldn’t obey her?

She could do whatever she wanted. No one had ever talked back to her or humiliated her like this.

Qin Xue could vaguely feel a sharp pain in her chest. She made a painful expression and covered her chest with her hand. She squatted down slowly and her breathing started to quicken.

She felt like there was a big rock pressing down on her chest and she gradually couldn’t breathe.

Lan Anran felt that something was wrong and hurried over to help Qin Xue to the sofa.

“What’s wrong with her?”

Mo Jinrong was a little nervous. He vaguely saw his sister on the plane and an illusion even appeared in front of his eyes. He imagined himself sitting with his sister on the sofa.

Lan Anran took out the condensed scent she carried and placed it among Qin Xue’s philtrum. She took out a lighter and ignited the condensed scent, letting the scent enter Qin Xue’s bloodstream through her nose.

She took Qin Xue’s pulse and found it weak. Her breathing was hurried and her lips were dry and purple. Perhaps it was a heart disease.

“She has a heart disease?” Lan Anran asked.

“Yes, she has had cardiac surgery before,” Mo Jinrong replied nervously.

Lan Anran took out the grey pill from her bag, which happened to be the last one. She fed it to Qin Xue and her pulse eased a little, but it couldn’t solve the root problem. She still needed to be sent to the hospital for treatment.

Hence, she called the emergency number and sent Qin Xue to the hospital.