Chapter 315 - A Good Show
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
In the room next door, Mo Jinrong had just lit a cigarette when Lan Anran coughed and Mo Jinrong hurriedly extinguished the cigarette.
âMiss Lan, are you meeting a friend today?â
Tan Shilin smiled.
âNot really.â
Lan Anran had a smile on her face. Through the dim yellow light, she could see Mo Jinrong, his expression dark.
âSince theyâre already here, why donât they play with us? Miss Lan, you can call them over. How about we skip work today?â
Tan Shilin smiled. He had a purpose.
Lan Anran was very beautiful, and he believed that her companions were also very beautiful. When the time came, he could get his hands on one or two of them.
âThat wouldnât be good, right?â
Mo Jinrong stood up to leave. He was sick of this place and would rather go out and read a few contracts than waste time here.
âBoss Mo, itâs Saturday, you should relax.â
Tan Shilin drank the glass of wine the beauty handed him and smiled.
âSure, Iâll bring them over.â
Lan Anran smiled, stood up and walked out.
The men next door was getting impatient.
âAre we still playing? I donât lack women either!â
A bald man with tattoos spoke impatiently.
âShe isnât an ordinary woman, letâs wait!â
Lian Qiao comforted him.
âYou canât even wait this long?â
Lan Anran pushed open the door with a smile on her face and walked in with her arms crossed.
Everyone was stunned.
This woman was too beautiful!
They had never seen such a beautiful woman. It seemed like the wait was worth it!
âSis, youâre finally here. These are my friend Lian Qiao and her friends.â
Lan Yaxinâs eyes lit up and she hurried over to smile.
Lan Anranâs gaze landed on Lian Qiao, who had the appearance of a small-towner. Beside her were gangsters that were lecherous.
âItâs you?â
âAnran, we meet again. I brought a few friends out to play.â
Lian Qiao glanced at the men beside her.
The men walked over and eyed Lan Anran lustfully, wanting to get their hands on her.
Lan Anran took a step back and smiled.
âJinrong is in the private room beside us, he asked me to bring you over to play. How is that?â
Lan Yaxin was shocked. What a coincidence!
This was a good opportunity.
She smiled and held Lan Anranâs hand coquettishly.
âSis, what a coincidence, shall we go together?â
Lan Yaxinâs eyes lit up. She had a chance!
âYaxin, I donât think I should go. Anran, I think itâs good to be here. They should be discussing business, it wouldnât be appropriate for us to go.â
Lian Qiao glared at Lan Yaxin. She didnât expect Mo Jinrong to be here as well.
She originally heard that they were married and wanted to ruin her, but didnât expect Mo Jinrong to be here as well. Things were going to be difficult!
âSis, why donât I go take a look first while you stay to play with them? Theyâre my friends, donât worry.â
Lan Yaxin smiled innocently.
âItâs alright, thereâs nothing inappropriate. Letâs go.â
Lan Anran smiled, pushed the door open and walked out.
Lan Yaxin followed behind. The plan was ruined, and Lian Qiao had no choice but to follow.
Next door, Tan Shilinâs eyes lit up when he saw Lan Yaxin following behind Lan Anran.
âThis isâ¦?â Tan Shilin asked with interest.
âAre you feeling better?â
Lan Yaxin kept looking at Mo Jinrong as she spoke.
Mo Jinrong didnât reply and walked to Lan Anranâs side, wanting to ask why she was staying.
âThis is my sister, Yaxin. Sheâs pretty, right?â
Lan Anran looked at Lian Qiao again, but she didnât introduce her.
Lian Qiao clearly didnât like the atmosphere here, which was full of tension.
âLan Yaxin, Iâm leaving. I donât like it here!â
Lian Qiao turned around.
Tan Shilin called out to her.
âMiss, since youâre already here, you can have a seat.â
Although she couldnât compare to Lan Anran, she was at least better than the vulgar women around him. He liked her purity!
âBrother-in-law, I really didnât mean anything last time, Iâ¦â
âCan you shut up? I know you almost killed Anran!â
Mo Jinrong looked at her with a sharp gaze, making Lan Yaxin a little scared.
She trembled and said âI didnât mean it, are you still blaming me?â
She appeared aggrieved and Tan Shilin started to treat her tenderly.
âBoss Mo, she is just a young lady, donât scare her anymore.â
He seemed to have read between the lines.
âForget it Jinrong, that incident is over. Itâs alright.â
Lan Anran had seemed to have forgiven her generously, but Lan Yaxin knew it was all fake because Lan Anran would never forgive her.
âBoss Mo, since youâre here, donât leave the room cold. Sing, why donât you sing in the KTV?â
Tan Shilin picked up the microphone and started to wail like a ghost.
âWhy are you staying?â Mo Jinrong asked softly.
âTo watch a good show!â
Lan Anran spoke softly with a smile. Mo Jinrong didnât know what she was up to and could only wait in silence.
âYaxin, why donât you call Lian Qiaoâs friends over to play?â
Lan Anran smiled and called for a few gangsters to sit beside Lian Qiao.
The KTV was dim and noisy, so they couldnât see the small movements.
The gangster sitting next to Lian Qiao took advantage of the dim lights and started to play tricks on her.
âWhat are you doing? I hired you!â
Unable to bear the disturbance, Lian Qiao stood up and roared.
âLian Qiao, what did you say?â
Lan Anranâs shocked expression made Lian Qiao come back to her senses.
The entire KTV turned to look at her and she sat down calmly.
âItâs nothing, itâs nothing. Itâs a little crowded!â
Lan Yaxinâs thoughts were on Mo Jinrong the entire time, wondering how she could win his heart.
But Mo Jinrong seemed distracted the entire time, sitting beside Lan Anran.
She quietly moved over and sat beside Mo Jinrong, at a loss.
âJin~rong!â
âJinrong, do you think we should go back to your house or my house?â
Lan Anran spoke into Mo Jinrongâs ear, her gaze deliberately provoking Lan Yaxin.
Mo Jinrong was stunned, not understanding what she meant.
âYou⦠Whatâs wrong?â
âWhose house? Should I stay at your house?â
Lan Anran spoke half-jokingly.
âAnything!â
Mo Jinrong didnât have much of an expression, not knowing what else he could do here.
Suddenly, Lan Yaxin mustered her courage and wanted to grab Mo Jinrongâs hand. Mo Jinrong seemed to sense it and immediately retracted his hand, a disgusted expression in his eyes.
âSis, Second Uncle and Second Aunt will be upset if you donât go home.â
Lan Yaxin spoke deliberately.
âSis, youâre right. Sometimes, itâs better not to cross the line.â
Lan Anran was warning her not to get carried away..