President Wife is Pretty and Cool

Mo Jinrong had already left and the car stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall.

A group of people in suits got out of the car and walked straight to the shopping mall.

"Boss Mo, welcome! In your absence, the profits from the shopping mall have decreased. In this luxury store the jewelry, perfume, cosmetics, and clothes are all out of stock. We can only sell old models and rely on dividends to survive.

These are the accounts for the past few months, please have a look."

The leader was the mall manager, Wang Kaiping.

Mo Jinrong waved his hand and pushed the accounts aside.

"Don't show me those horrible accounts. I'm here today to see the overall operations of the various stores. You don't have to worry about the lack of stock. We will resume operation in two days. We will also increase the salary of every employee here by 20% and triple the bonus."

Wang Kaiping was a little surprised. His salary had never increased in so many years. Was he lucky today?

Mo Jinrong looked around the shopping mall as though he had just started his inspection.

He walked to a jewelry cabinet and circled the ring area for a long time.

"President, which one do you want to give to Madam? There is a ring that hasn't been sold, although this is the display of the old series. It arrived a few months ago and is indeed a little expensive," Wang Kaiping hurriedly said.

"Let me see."

Mo Jinrong felt that he had let Lan Anran down when he didn't give her a decent ring or a proper wedding.

Wang Kaiping presented the large diamond ring to Mo Jinrong.

His eyes lit up.

"President, this diamond ring was flown in from abroad. It is two carats and is in the shape of a star. There is a small heart-shaped diamond in the middle, symbolizing that there is a small family inside. It means 'she is the only one I love in this vast world'."

"Our rings are also studded with diamonds and there are also men's rings in this pair of diamond rings. However, there aren't any diamonds in the man's ring, but it is a ring made of pure platinum. If you need it, I can carve yours and Madam's names on it. What do you think?"

Mo Jinrong looked up at the pair of rings. The female ring was indeed good, but the male ring was a little inferior.

"The male ring is bare. I want a pattern of us holding hands and our names engraved on the two rings. How much does this pair of rings cost?"

Seeing Mo Jinrong's interest, Wang Kaiping spoke directly.

"The value of this pair of diamond rings is about 10 billion yuan. It's because it's so expensive that many people hesitate to purchase them. If you want them, I can give you a 10% discount."

Mo Jinrong glanced at him and spoke coldly.

"Do you think I need a discount to buy my own things? My love for her is priceless. The 10 billion yuan will be transferred to this store's account. Do what I requested and send it to my office in less than a week. You can't let Lan Anran know."

"Yes, Boss Mo. Don't worry, you will be satisfied."

Wang Kaiping took the rings and immediately sent someone to handle the matter.

After Mo Jinrong left the ring store, he turned to the next store.

"Boss Mo, are you secretly giving Young Madam a wedding?"

Mo San thought that after experiencing so much, Mo Jinrong owed Lan Anran.

"Anran is my lucky star. It's all because of her that the Mo Family and I have become like this. We married hastily back then. Now that I think about it, I've let her down. I should give her a wedding and let the world know that she is my wife…"

Mo Jinrong looked out the window quietly. In the past, he did it to deal with Old Mrs. Mo, but now, he did it for himself.

"Young Madam is so blessed!"

Mo San was happy for them!

"Where's the next stop?"

Mo San looked at the plan in his hand.

"The next stop is the commercial street. Mo Shengli might choose it. Most of the people are at work today, so there might not be many people on the commercial street. Besides, it's connected in all directions, so we have to be careful."

"Don't follow me later, go to the police station and explain everything. Let the police handle this."

Mo Jinrong had given him countless chances.

But this was a little cruel to Old Mrs. Mo. After all, she had just lost her biological son.

Mo San went to the police station and Mo Jinrong brought his bodyguards to the commercial street.

"Boss Mo, the commercial street was still very popular in the past few quarters and the clothes were selling well because of Qiu Cha. Once the popularity passed, the commercial street returned to its usual cold appearance. Sales have been declining in the past few months, but there have been promotions."

The person in charge of the commercial street, Wang Lan, walked over and introduced the situation warmly.

Mo Jinrong wasn't focused on the performance of the various stores. He looked left and right, but didn't find Mo Shengli.

"From now on, Qiu Cha's clothes will not be shown on the commercial street. You have to do proper publicity for it."

Mo Jinrong walked forward again.

There weren't many people on the commercial street, but there were many shops and teahouses. He raised his head and pretended to observe the business upstairs.

Mo Shengli was hiding in the attic of a teahouse on the commercial street.

"He's here, why didn't you do anything?"

Tan Shilin saw Mo Jinrong directly below them, but Mo Shengli still hadn't moved.

"What are you hesitating for? He's right below you, why aren't you making a move?"

Tan Shilin was really anxious. He had provoked such a jinx because of him. His child was also gone so he wanted him dead more than anyone else.

"Shut up! There are so many people here, do you want me to perish with him?"

Mo Shengli put the gun in his pocket, not daring to take it out.

"Mo Shengli, you said you would kill him. Why are you scared now? Are you trying to be a coward?"

Tan Shilin sneered.

"Shut up! Otherwise you'll be the first to die."

Mo Shengli sat in the corner and secretly opened the window.

The end of his gun was aimed at Mo Jinrong.

Downstairs, Mo Jinrong looked at the teahouse and walked in.

"Old Wu, this is the owner of our commercial street, Boss Mo. He's here for an inspection. Hurry and pour two cups of good tea."

Wang Lan smiled and introduced.

When Wu Jiahui heard this, he hurriedly got someone to make a cup of Da Hong Pao and a cup of Xihu Longjing.

"Boss Mo, these are good tea leaves, try them."

Mo Jinrong forced himself to drink the two cups of tea and looked upstairs.

"Is upstairs a place for tea too?"

"Upstairs is a private room, each private room is about a few square meters in size and can barely accommodate a few people. There are currently guests in the private room upstairs," Wu Jiahui said.