President Wife is Pretty and Cool

ind silently.

The music in the hall downstairs paused and the song ‘Happy Birthday’ was switched on.
A group of people pushed a nine-layered cake that looked like a longevity peach and walked out slowly.

Old Mrs.
Mo and Lan Anran held hands and cut the cake, causing the atmosphere to become extremely lively.

Upstairs in the presidential suite, it was cold and cheerless.
Rong Ze stared at the monitor in a daze.

“Young Master, why don’t you make an appearance at Grandma’s 80th birthday? It’s bustling downstairs and it’s cold and cheerless up here.
I want some cake too.” Rong Ze grumbled.

“No, I’ll talk to Grandma alone later.”

Mo Jinrong stood up and looked out the window.

“Young Master, Miss Lan didn’t show any reaction or make any move after such a long time.
Will she really come?” Mo San asked.

Mo Jinrong didn’t reply, he just wanted to test if Lan Anran was that person.

….

Downstairs, Lan Anran secretly picked up her phone while no one was paying attention.
She seemed to be taking a photo, but she was actually sending a message.

“Send a set of equipment over to room 257.”

“Boss, isn’t it too dangerous? There have been times when we were tricked,” Fatty asked.

“Of course I know the danger.
Since this person wants me to step in, I want to see who is so curious.”

Lan Anran turned off her phone and walked over to Old Mrs.
Mo.

“Grandma, I’m a little tired.
Can I go up and rest for a while?”

Old Mrs.
Mo looked at Lan Anran’s exhausted appearance and hurriedly said, “You must be tired, wearing such high heels is hard on you.
Hurry up and rest up.
There are empty rooms upstairs, you can have whichever one you want.”

“Mom, let me send Anran over.
It’s not convenient for a girl like her,” Mo Changwen hurriedly said.

“You?”

“Grandma, it’s alright, let Uncle go with me.
I’ll be back soon.” Lan Anran spoke.

Old Mrs.
Mo didn’t want Mo Changwen to go with her, but since her granddaughter-in-law said so, she didn’t say anything and nodded in agreement.

After passing through the corridor, Mo Changwen suddenly said, “Anran, Uncle was indeed a little presumptuous last time.
I thought about it when I got back and it was indeed wrong of me.
I hope you can forgive Uncle.”

“It’s alright, I know you have something to say, so you might as well say it once.”

Lan Anran had seen through Mo Changwen’s intentions.
He wouldn’t visit unless he needed something.

“Anran, you’re a smart person and you should know my difficulties.
The child that was stranded outside is also your cousin.
You can’t just watch him wander around outside.
Your aunt isn’t willing to take him back and neither is your grandma.
I know you are close to your grandma and she likes you the most.
Can you put in a few good words for her so she’ll agree to take him in?” Mo Changwen asked humbly.