Chapter 192 - Divorce?
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
âYeah.â
Lan Anran nodded.
âAnran, donât be silly. Why didnât you discuss the divorce with us first? It might be unforgivable, but if you get a divorce, it will be your second marriage. You are only 20 years old, but if you get a divorce, what will happen in the future?â
Li Yueru was anxious.
âMom, itâs alright, Iâm fine alone.â
Lan Anran forced a smile.
âNonsense! Anran, Iâll teach that brat a lesson when Iâm back. Donât be angry for now.â
Old Mrs. Mo comforted her.
âB*stard! How dare he bully my sister! Iâm going to beat him up!â
Lan Yanran clenched his fists.
âYanran! Thatâs your brother-in-law!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lan Tingyun spoke.
âItâs alright, itâs alright. I want to beat this rascal up too!â
Old Mrs. Mo didnât stop him.
âJinrongâs Grandma, Jinrong was too much in this matter. I canât treat my daughter like this! How about this, letâs leave the divorce agreement here and wait for Jinrong to come over and apologize to Anran. We can talk about the divorce agreement later. We canât just forgive such a mistake. Your grandchild is a treasure, but so is my daughter,â Lan Tingyun said firmly.
These words touched Lan Anran deeply.
âOkay, okay, thatâs settled. Iâll make that rascal apologize to Anran. You canât get a divorce!â
Old Mrs. Mo was terrified.
âJinrongâs Grandma, we have our own considerations regarding this matter, itâs for the sake of the child. Anran might need to calm down, letâs eat first,â Li Yueru said.
âOkay, okay!â
Old Mrs. Mo ate happily at the dining table. It had been a long time since she had experienced the feeling of a family eating together.
Her son and grandson were both busy with work and she was the only one with a nanny every day. She had never felt such a family eating together.
During the meal, Old Mrs. Mo told the Lan Family about Jinrongâs childhood and the atmosphere softened.
After the meal, Old Mrs. Mo held Lan Anranâs hand again.
âYouâre Jinrongâs medicine, what can he do without you?â
Old Mrs. Mo was troubled again.
âJinrongâs Grandma, letâs talk about this when Jinrong comes. I need an explanation and a promise!â Lan Tingyun said solemnly.
âDonât worry, in-law, we will.â
Old Mrs. Mo promised.
The family sent Old Mrs. Mo off.
âAnran, how did this happen? You canât be impulsive.â
Li Yueru spoke to Lan Anran.
âMom, Iâm alright,â Lan Anran smiled and said.
Seeing Lan Anranâs smile, Lan Tingyun felt even more sorry for his daughter. Mo Jinrong looked serious, but he turned out to be a playboy.
âWhat do you mean nothing? Mo Jinrong is old and ugly, but heâs still attracting attention. I regret not stopping you back then.â
Li Yueru was upset.
âMom, itâs not that bad. Today, Jinrongâs company came up with a new dress. He wanted to see the model after she wore it. I didnât think it was good, so I was angry. Itâs my fault.â
Lan Anran didnât want her parents to think Mo Jinrong was a playboy, so she had to explain.
âI donât care, if that rascal doesnât apologize, Iâll really let you get a divorce! He doesnât even like to look at himself. Heâs so ugly, what else does he have other than some money? My daughter married him and yet, he isnât satisfied. How annoying!â
Li Yueru originally thought that Mo Jinrong was just a bit uglier, older, and passable. She didnât expect him to be such a person. Now that she thought about it, she didnât like him at all!
âSis, donât be angry, I will avenge you.â
Lan Yanran was furious.
âYanran, you are a star now, pay attention to your identity, or the slightest bit of dirt will get to you. You are also working under your brother-in-law, so you canât let anything go wrong. Iâm fine, I said that your brother-in-law would be here in a few days and that everything would be alright.â
Lan Anran didnât know what to say. Mo Changwen must have ruined her plan.
âSis, youâre so kind. Mo Jinrong must have been blind!â
Lan Yanran felt aggrieved for his sister.
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Lan Tingyiâs house.
It wasnât time to knock off yet, but Lan Tingyi was drunk when he entered the house. He knocked on the door loudly, as if asking for a loan.
âWhatâs wrong? Why are you back so early? Is there a social gathering on the first day?â Xu Yanshan asked.
Lan Tingyi took a bottle of beer and gulped it down, his face flushed.
He tugged at his tie impatiently.
âSh*t! Who do you think I am? How dare he arrange such a job for me? Disgusting!â
âWhat happened?â
Zhao Xiumei heard the voice and walked out.
âMom, control your second son. He is a bully and he arranged for me to clean the toilet!â
Lan Tingyi pounced on Zhao Xiumei.
âWhat? Arenât you a logistician who manages workers?â
Xu Yanshan was puzzled.
âThat job is in charge of the cleaners, but those smelly old men refuse to be disciplined. They donât listen to me. To put it bluntly, they look down on me and despise me for being a criminal! Iâm just a group leader and there are people above managing me. They even made me clean the toilets. Arenât they humiliating me?
Iâm still wearing my suit, why am I wearing this?â