The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1078 - 1101: She Dirtied Her Hands

Chapter 1078: Chapter 1101: She Dirtied Her Hands

"What are you trying to do?" Xia Shi turned around.

Ye Ranran walked up to her step by step, with One keeping his eyes on her and never letting the distance between them exceed an inch, fearing she might get into trouble.

"Slap." Ye Ranran raised her hand and fiercely slapped Song Yue.

The sudden slap stunned Song Yue.

"What are you doing?" Song Yue reacted and immediately wanted to retaliate.

One grabbed her wrist, "This isn’t the Song Family’s place, you can’t behave wildly here."

"Ye Ranran, I won’t let this go." Did she really think she was easy to bully?

No one had ever dared to hit her from childhood; who did she think she was to even touch her?

"Why did I hit you, don’t you know? You’ve been provoking me with calls again and again, I didn’t bother with you; last time you drove straight at me and I didn’t bother with you either, and now you’re switching tactics? She was already defeated by me, do you think relying on her will make you win?" Ye Ranran looked at her with complete contempt.

"Hitting you, really dirtied my hands." Ye Ranran pulled out a tissue, meticulously wiping her hands as if they were stained with countless bacteria.

"You can go now." Seeing that Ye Ranran had finished speaking, One stood in front of her, firmly protecting her behind him.

With him there, Song Yue and Xia Shi knew they couldn’t take advantage and left resentfully.

"Ma’am, are you alright?" One asked.

"I’m fine, how did you get here? Is your injury healed?" Ye Ranran looked at his shoulder.

"It’s healed, the young master sent me to bring you some food." One brought over a lunchbox from the table.

Inside there was chicken soup and pork dishes, practically all meat.

Without even eating, Ye Ranran started to feel nauseous and grabbed the trash bin to vomit.

"Madam." One looked at her helplessly, then bravely placed his hand on her back and lightly patted a few times.

Ye Ranran finished vomiting and wiped her mouth with a tissue, "I can’t eat."

"Wait a moment." One rushed out hastily, disappearing in an instant.

"Sister Ranran, who was that?" the girl next door leaned in.

The girl, named Zhao Xiao, was as cheerful as her name, with dimples showing on her round, always-smiling face, making her quite adorable.

Despite her not looking like Luo Qi at all, Ye Ranran still let her sit next to her.

The girl didn’t ask much, just assumed herself as Ranran’s assistant, sitting next to her to make it convenient for Ranran to assign tasks.

"My bodyguard." Ye Ranran didn’t want to elaborate.

The circumstances of the Jun family were complicated and extensive, not something that could be explained in a few words, and she didn’t feel like explaining too much.

"He cares so much about you, I thought he was your husband," Zhao Xiao muttered.

Ye Ranran’s brows sharpened like knives, "Don’t talk nonsense, don’t you guys know who my husband is?"

She couldn’t believe they hadn’t investigated before coming in.

Even if she was new to the workplace and didn’t understand much, since she knew her, she should have looked over her profile.

"Just kidding, just kidding," Zhao Xiao awkwardly scratched her head.

Ye Ranran didn’t say anything, just looked down and ignored her; Zhao Xiao felt intimidated and retreated back to her own seat.

One came back quickly, with a packet of sour plums in his hand: "I heard that pregnant women like to eat sour things, try this."

Ye Ranran stared blankly at the sour plums he was holding, speechless, picked one up, and put it in her mouth. The sour-sweet taste indeed stimulated her appetite.