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n“Hey, are you stupid? That is Lan Anran, the country bumpkin.” Yang Qing reminded her again.

n“Aren’t you leaving? If you don’t leave now, I’m going to chase you out with violence.”

nSun Hui picked up the empty stool, pretending to throw it at her.

nThe students of class 1 and 2 knew how powerful Sun Hui was. She didn’t care about anything else. If she didn’t leave now, she might really attack her.

n“Lan Anran, just you wait. When Yaxin recovers, you’ll suffer.” After Yang Qing said these harsh words, she pulled Gu Qiu and left.

nZhao Xiaolei was dumbfounded.

n“Anran, how did you subdue her? It wasn’t easy for her to defend you.”

n“Lan Anran, don’t be too pleased. I didn’t help you. Take it as repayment for recommending me to an expert.”

n“How is it? Is my master good?” Lan Anran smiled and said.

nSun Hui didn’t reply. She did think that the old man was good, worthy of being called an otherworldly expert. It was just that she couldn’t very clearly praise her master in front of Lan Anran, or else it would be too embarrassing.

n“That old man is just so-so.”

nShe turned back to her seat and continued with her homework.

nThere was no denial or affirmation in this sentence. Lan Anran knew that she was complimenting her master and she smiled.

nAfter school at night, Lan Anran changed into her night clothes and snuck into the Mo Corporation.

nThere was almost no one in the Mo Corporation at night, only Mo Jinrong and Mo San were in the office.

n“Young Master, it’s already so late, aren’t you going home?”

n“No, Old Mrs. Mo is watching me from day to night, wanting me to give birth to her grandchildren.”

nMo Jinrong leaned back in his chair tiredly.

n“Old Mrs. Mo is being kind, she was afraid that you wouldn’t be able to give birth… if you were a little older!”

nMo San dared to speak, but his tone was weak when he looked at Mo Jinrong.

n“Xu Pei will definitely complain to Old Mrs. Mo about my mistakes. In addition to the shareholder’s meeting, I think it’s better to forget it. I’ll just have to hide every day!”

nMo Jinrong was helpless.

nAt this moment, the electricity in the office suddenly went out and it was pitch black.

n“What happened?” Mo Jinrong asked.

n“It might have tripped. I’ll go take a look.”

nMo San left.

nMo Jinrong didn’t believe in trips.

nAt this moment, Lan Anran entered Mo Jinrong’s office relying on a faint light. She gently pushed the door open and made a slight noise. Mo Jinrong knew it wasn’t Mo San and hid in the corner.

nLan Anran saw that no one was in the office and started to search. She still remembered the proposal about heart disease.

n“Who are you? What are you looking for?”

nMo Jinrong’s sudden words startled Lan Anran.

nShe had investigated and there wasn’t anyone in the office, so why was Mo Jinrong here?

nShe hurriedly turned off the weak electronic searchlight in her hand. She didn’t dare to speak and wanted to leave the office silently, but Mo Jinrong didn’t give her the chance.

n“Where do you think you’re going?”

nMo Jinrong stepped forward to stop Lan Anran. Lan Anran struggled, but was still tightly grabbed by Mo Jinrong’s wrist.

nLan Anran remained silent. She picked up the electronic searchlight in her hand and shone the weak light directly into Mo Jinrong’s eyes.

n“Ah!”

nMo Jinrong couldn’t open his eyes from the light. He used his arm to shield himself from the weak light, so he couldn’t see whether the person in front was male or female. He grabbed a pen from the table in a hurry and drew it towards Lan Anran.

nThe sharp tip of the pen slid across Lan Anran’s delicate skin, causing fresh blood to flow. She didn’t cry out from the pain and suddenly stepped on Mo Jinrong’s foot, but was caught by Mo Jinrong while escaping. They weren’t careful and lost their balance, falling to the ground.

nMo Jinrong’s lips touched Lan Anran’s. They couldn’t see each other’s appearance in the darkness, but at this moment, they were both stunned.

nIn a daze, Lan Anran couldn’t be bothered to enjoy the warmth anymore. She pushed Mo Jinrong aside and ran out the door.

nMo San was late and the power grid was restored.

n“Young Master! The power grid was hacked, it might have been Q’s doing.”

nMo Jinrong was still nostalgic from the kiss and hadn’t heard anything from Mo San.

n“Young Master, Young Master, what are you doing?”

nMo San asked curiously. It was strange to see Mo Jinrong lying on the ground.

n“It’s alright, what did you just say?”

nMo Jinrong stood up.

n“I said the power grid was hacked, it might have been done by Q,” Mo San replied calmly.

n“She came to me instead of me finding her.”

nMo Jinrong touched his lips, which were still warm.

nThis woman kissed him!

n“Young Master, why is the ground covered in blood?”

nMo San was startled.

nMo Jinrong looked at the pen in his hand and at the blood on the ground. He remembered that he had used the tip of his pen to poke Q and presumed that she was injured.

n“Follow the blood trail, she can’t have gone far. Chase after her!”

nMo Jinrong put down the pen in his hand and immediately rushed out.

nLan Anran ran out of the company and looked down at her arm. The fountain pen was too fast, it actually left a 6cm long gash in her skin, which seemed quite deep.

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