Chapter 387 - Roping in New Members
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
âThese are creamy, how can they be without fat?â
Lan Yanran opened the bag and took a bite from one of the snacks.
âI used fake creamy flavors that arenât fatty and are a similar consistency to butter, but with zero fat, donât worry.â Lan Anran walked in with a smile.
âHow is Dad?â
No matter how busy Lan Yanran was, he missed his father.
âHe will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Recently, because of the pension money you gave him, he has been showing off his money to his colleagues and ward friends. Dad even asked me to take more photos of your performance for him.â
Lan Anran walked in front of the mirrors and posed.
Lan Yanran felt that his sister was very suitable for dancing, so he put down the creamy snack in his hand and walked forward to question her.
âSis, have you studied dancing before?â
Lan Yanran looked at her moving figure, she seemed to have learned it before.
Lan Anran smiled without answering, spinning around in front of the mirror. Her posture was elegant and her movements were accurate; it was as though she had undergone professional training âSis, youâre so great! When did you learn to dance? Why didnât I know that your turns are at such a professional level? Do you know how to dance?â Lan Yanran asked.
âItâs just some superficial knowledge. I thought it was fun and decided to learn it.â
Lan Anran immediately started to dance a folk dance.
When she was a psychologist before, she had specially learnt dance to conceal her tracks, in order to deceive others.
âSis, youâre the best! The principal shouldnât have asked me to perform, he should have asked you to perform.â
Lan Yanran didnât expect his sister to not only have excellent medical skills, but also be multi-skilled in other areas. âDid anything happen to you in the entertainment circle recently?â Lan Anran, on the other hand, felt that recently, the news about Lan Yanran had calmed down. There was a lot of positive news about him in the entertainment industry.
âItâs nothing, just that in a few days thereâs a cocktail party I need to attend, to fight for the resources to get a drama series.â Lan Yanran finished the remaining fruit in one gulp, put down the box, and started his intense training again. Lan Anran trained with him for a while before leaving quietly.
Mo Corporation.
As Qiu Chaâs latest product had been listed and completed, she had plenty of time to take care of newcomers.
She ran into Mo Shengli while drinking coffee.
âAre you Qiu Cha?â
Mo Shengli picked up his coffee and stretched out his hand, eager to shake hers.
Qiu Cha eyed Mo Shengli, but didnât shake his hand. Instead, she nodded.
âGeneral Manager Mo, hello!â
âI have seen the sales accounts for this season. Undoubtedly, you are the leading figure in the fashion industry. Your products have sold well. It is rare for Miss Qiu Cha to be so talented at such a young age.â
Mo Shengli continued to compliment her.
âWhat exactly do you want to say, General Manager Mo? Just say it.â Qiu Cha seemed to have seen through his intentions. She had heard long ago that he crossed boundaries in the company and relied on his identity as Mo Jinrongâs uncle to do things outside of his scope of responsibility. He was probably not a good person. âMiss Qiu Cha, you are so smart. In fact, I didnât mean to investigate you, but I accidentally ran into you previously. You seem to have a close relationship with the Zhao Family. I wonder if Iâm right? Please do not mind, Miss Qiu Cha. If Iâm wrong, then Iâll apologize for disturbing you. If Iâm not wrong, Young Master Zhao is wooing you, right?â Mo Shengli said.
Qiu Cha looked at him warily. She hated it when others asked about her private matters.
âYou followed me?â
âI wouldnât say following, I just ran into you on a date with Mr. Zhao once.â
He took out his phone, flipped open the photo he took, and placed it in front of her.
âDespicable! What are you trying to do?â
The photo that Qiu Cha saw made her furious. Mo Jinrong had invited her to work for him, not to be threatened.
âNothing, I just wanted to ask how Miss Qiu Cha felt after seeing this photo. If Jinrong learns that Miss Qiu Cha is secretly dating Young Master Zhao, guess what he will think?â Mo Shengli drank his coffee calmly with a smile.
âIt doesnât matter what he thinks, Iâm just his employee. Who I date, who I like, has nothing to do with him. Itâs my private life, please donât interfere,â Qiu Cha said without courtesy.
She wasnât a celebrity, so why should she hide her private life?
âThe Zhao Family and the Mo Family are competitors, right? If Jinrong finds out that you are dating someone from the Zhao Family, maybe his imagination would run wild, such as there being a leak or the fact that you are a spy from the Zhao Family.â
Mo Shengli continued.
Qiu Cha looked at the photo and fell into deep thought.
She did have a good impression of Zhao Han, but she hadnât agreed to be his girlfriend. Even if she had, she wouldnât betray her principles. She didnât want to be a double agent. âNonsense! I wouldnât sell information about the company. What exactly are you trying to
say?â
Qiu Cha was a little impatient.
From the looks of it, does he want to report me or chase me away?
âYou said that you wouldnât betray anyone, but is it believable? Jinrong wouldnât believe you, but I will. As long as you stand with me, I will give you whatever you want.â
Qiu Cha looked at Mo Shengli in confusion.
She couldnât understand these operations.
âArenât you his uncle? Why are you doing this?â
âYou donât have to care about that. As long as you stand by my side, you will understand in the future. If you dare to tell anyone else about todayâs incident, I guarantee that you wonât be able to stay in this company anymore. None of your works will be sold.â
Mo Shengli threatened.
Qiu Cha had her own views, but she couldnât retort in front of him, so she could only nod in agreement.
âWhat do you want me to do?â
âTo serve the company as usual. I will tell you when I need you.â
Mo Shengli drank the coffee in his hand, placed it on the table, and turned to leave.
Qiu Cha never accepted threats.
But she didnât tell anyone. Instead, she turned and returned to her office.
Coincidentally, Lan Anran strode into the building.
She swaggered into the elevator, attracting Mo Shengliâs attention.
âAnran, youâre here to find Jinrong?â
Mo Shengli stepped forward and smiled.
âUncle! Is Jinrong here?â
Lan Anran looked into his office, where Mo Jinrong was signing the contract.
âOf course, my nephew is a workaholic and doesnât understand romance at all,â Mo Shengli said.
âI have something to tell him.â
Lan Anran strode into his office without knocking.
âJinrong, Iâm here. Did you miss me?â
Lan Anran then sat directly on his lap in front of Mo Shengli.