The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1079 - 1102: Let’s Celebrate

Chapter 1079: Chapter 1102: Let’s Celebrate

Just like that, she managed to eat half of the food that One had brought, but no matter how much she was coaxed afterward, she couldn’t eat any more.

"Alright then, let’s not eat anymore." One packed up everything.

By five o’clock, Jun Mochan had come to pick her up, and she was quite surprised, checking the time multiple times, "Why are you so early today?"

"Didn’t we agree to celebrate?" Jun Mochan smiled.

His smile was warm, his brows and eyes soft, like a meticulously drawn ink scroll painting.

Seeing the envious and astonished looks from the people around, Ye Ranran felt a bit of a headache. He really was a devilishly charming man.

"Alright." Ye Ranran stood up, holding onto his hand.

"Come with me to the set tomorrow." Walking by Zhao Xiao’s desk, Ye Ranran dropped a sentence: "Call me in the morning, I’ll pick you up."

Having a driver anyway, as long as her house wasn’t extremely far away, it wouldn’t be much of an inconvenience.

"Do you have to go there?" Jun Mochan furrowed his brow slightly.

"Yeah, I haven’t been there in a while, and now that I have some free time, I should definitely check it out." Actually, she still had some things on her hands, but one thing at a time.

After all, this drama is a big production and it’s attached to her name; even if there were nothing to do, she ought to spend time there.

"Alright, I’ll have One take you there tomorrow," Jun Mochan said, wrapping his arm around her waist.

"Okay, but are his injuries all healed up? Maybe it should be Three or Four instead?" Ye Ranran was still not completely at ease.

Servitude without even fully healing, that’s just inhuman.

"They’re healed, you saw them today, didn’t you? Let’s settle it like this."

The two of them chatted as they walked outside.

Once they were in the elevator, the office erupted.

"Sister Ranran is so lucky, her husband is so handsome." Zhao Xiao held her face and gushed.

"Of course, he’s the president of J.C." Wu Yingying from opposite her chimed in with stars in her eyes.

"I heard he’s also royalty in the political world, that kind of status could crush someone in a heartbeat." Even the usually reserved Zhou Yi joined in the excitement.

"I’m saying we need to work hard, improve our relationship with her, maybe we can snag a golden bachelor," Wu Yingying suggested.

"That’s exactly what I’m thinking. Otherwise, who would even want to join?" Zhou Yi huffed.

"You guys, you’re not thinking of stealing her husband, are you?" Zhao Xiao was astonished.

That would be shameless, wouldn’t it?

"Where is your mind going? There must be plenty of quality men around her husband. If we get to know them, can’t she just introduce us to one?" Wu Yingying rolled her eyes.

Zhou Yi nodded, "Right, it’s not like he’s the only man in the world. I don’t want to be a mistress."

"Well, that’s a relief, that’s a relief," Zhao Xiao patted her chest.

"Hey, why did you join anyway?" Wu Yingying asked Zhao Xiao.

"I came for my idol." Zhao Xiao became talkative as soon as she mentioned Che Hao.

The others looked bored, and noticing this, Zhao Xiao trailed off.

Ye Ranran of course didn’t know any of this; she was looking forward to Jun Mochan’s way of celebrating.

But it wasn’t until she saw the vast spread of food, even more lavish than a royal banquet, that she realized she’d been tricked, "Is this your idea of celebration?"

"Yes, oh, but there’s a small detail missing." Jun Mochan stepped outside, and when he came back in, he was holding a candlestick. After lighting the candles and turning off the lights, he asked,

"How is it? Happy?"

Happy my foot.

"You better tell me straight, you’re not playing me." He was definitely doing it on purpose, it had to be intentional.