The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1133 - 1156: Isn’t It Resolved?

Chapter 1133: Chapter 1156: Isn’t It Resolved?

"All right, no one else can post it now," said One, placing the computer back.

"Can you also delete it from Moments? And what if someone saved a screenshot?" Ye Ranran’s furrowed brows were still not relaxed.

"Yes, just wait a moment," One took out his phone.

It was unclear how he did it, but he quickly scrubbed the Moments clean, then ran a clean sweep across all the computers.

"I can assure you the document is gone, and even if it somehow still exists, it won’t cause any trouble. Now that those nosy people are gone, I’d like to see how they can make a big deal out of it."

Ye Ranran looked at him with admiration, "That’s really impressive."

"The young master is even more impressive than I am," One said modestly.

Ye Ranran took out the invitation and placed it on Chu Ji’s desk, "Remember to come when the time comes."

"Sure, I’ll make time to attend," Chu Ji took it.

"It doesn’t matter if you don’t come, as long as the money arrives," Ye Ranran said with a shrewd smile.

"You and your husband really are a match made in heaven," Chu Ji was speechless, then thought of something and chuckled, "Given how well I know you, I might just give you ten or twenty bucks."

"Have you turned into a miser now?"

"One needs to have wealth to keep it in the first place, and besides, isn’t it said that ’true friendship is priceless’? It’s the thought that counts."

"If you give me ten bucks, I’ll tell everyone that’s how much the Mayor gives in red packets, and when it’s your turn to get married, I’ll give you fifty cents."

"You’re ruthless," Chu Ji said through gritted teeth.

"It takes one to know one," Ye Ranran’s eyes curved in amusement.

After hanging around for a bit longer, Ye Ranran left.

After giving the last invitation to Zhou Xian, Ye Ranran went back home.

When she arrived home, to her surprise, she found that Jun Mochan had also returned.

"Waiting for me?" Ye Ranran sat on Jun Mochan’s lap.

"Mmhmm, did everything go smoothly?" Jun Mochan held her tight, noticing her hands were a bit cold, and rubbed them to warm them.

"It went well," Ye Ranran nodded subconsciously without really thinking about it.

"Really?" Jun Mochan bit his teeth.

Why did his tone change? Ye Ranran wanted to turn around to look at him, but her body was fixed in place by Jun Mochan, "Why are you looking at me? You just need to answer me."

"Really," Ye Ranran nodded emphatically.

"Aren’t you going to tell me about Xia Shi?" Jun Mochan’s lips were close to Ye Ranran’s ear.

His breath was so close, Ye Ranran couldn’t help but shrink back a little, "Uh, wasn’t that settled?"

After all, if it was settled, it was no longer an issue, right?

Jun Mochan felt the urge to throttle the person in front of him. What did she mean by settled?

"Are you so sure there won’t be any follow-up from them?"

"Let’s deal with it if there’s a follow-up," Ye Ranran thought nonchalantly. There’s a solution to every problem, what’s there to fear.

Jun Mochan was left speechless by her exasperation, "Xia Shi has been getting very close to the Minister of Justice lately, and there’s been a tax investigation from above. Does Ranran understand what this means?"

"I know, it means they want to find faults in you, to bring you down or to dampen your spirits," Ye Ranran understood such a simple truth.

"That’s right, but that person is from the Song Family. However, I also have our people, and the money of J.C is clean, so I’m not afraid of their investigation. I just worry about their dirty tricks." Even as the political crown prince, he couldn’t have everything his way.

The Song Family was clearly targeting him but, well, he had already laid out his traps, and soon the Song Family was going to lose a major player.