The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1170 - 1193: Where’s the Integrity?

Chapter 1170: Chapter 1193: Where’s the Integrity?

Ye Ranran was won over by his attentiveness and gave him a thumbs up.

"Actually, some of it I had someone find," as long as you have money, there’s nothing in this world you can’t investigate, it’s just a matter of whether you’re willing or not.

"Oh," Ye Ranran was disinterested, she wasn’t married to him for a day to not know about his capabilities as well as his physique and what’s inside his heart.

There was no need to tell her this.

"I just want to know how much money you sold it for." Isn’t that the point?

"What do you mean by that, my lady?" What does she mean how much money he sold for? That phrase is quite ambiguous, she must clarify it.

"How much money did you sell your information for?" Faced with Jun Mochan’s murderous look, Ye Ranran quickly corrected herself.

"Not much, two hundred thousand." Such a small amount of money, he wouldn’t care for it.

Yet Ye Ranran’s expression changed, "Tw, two hundred thousand?"

"Yeah." What’s up? What’s with her look?

"How many years’ salary is that for me, no wonder so many people become paparazzi." If she were to become unemployed, she could consider it.

That stuff makes money.

As for things like integrity.

What’s that?

She didn’t know.

"Actually, it could have been even higher." It’s just that even a bit more money wouldn’t mean much to him, so he didn’t care.

Well, rich people are different.

"Wait for the good show tomorrow," Jun Mochan said, wrapping his arms around her waist, "Also, didn’t I give you a card? You can buy whatever you want."

Don’t always look greedily at money, he has money.

"I know, but it’s not the same." Earning it herself gives a sense of achievement, always relying on handouts is meaningless.

She couldn’t go to the kitchen anymore, but she could at least be presentable in the living room.

"You just focus on your pregnancy, and once you’ve had the child, I’ll give you as much as you want, okay?"

"Reward me?" Ye Ranran sat up straight and leaned toward him, "Aren’t you mine too? What will you use to reward me?"

"Me," Jun Mochan pushed her head down and kissed her.

While she was still lucid, Ye Ranran realized something—she had been tricked again.

Because of her pregnancy, Ye Ranran had become more and more sleepy, usually going to bed early and getting up late, sometimes even taking walks in the middle of the night.

It was pretty much driving Jun Mochan mad.

Just when she was about to get some more sleep, the phone rang.

Ever since she got pregnant, Jun Mochan rarely let her touch electronic devices, and she couldn’t even keep her cellphone by the bed during sleep.

But without a phone, he wouldn’t be able to find her if she went out, so even though he wanted to confiscate her phone, he hadn’t done so.

Ye Ranran fumbled out of bed, walked a few steps to grab the phone, lay back down, and put the phone to her ear with her eyes closed, "Hello?"

She didn’t know who it was, calling her so early in the morning.

"Ranran, have you seen the news? Huge twist, hurry and look," the voice of Fan Rou was filled with excitement.

Must be crazy, calling early in the morning just about this, Ye Ranran cursed in her head but still responded softly, "Okay, I’ll get up now."

Since the other side was so excited, she didn’t want to disappoint them, plus she couldn’t go back to sleep now anyway.

After washing up and having breakfast served, Ye Ranran sat in front of the computer and scrolled through Weibo.

She wore a radiation protection suit, held a bowl of porridge in her hands, and scrolled through Weibo while video chatting with Fan Rou.

Xiao Zhuozhuo had released two bombshells at dawn, one was about Xia Shi trying to climb into Jun Mochan’s bed at eighteen, and the other was a video of her rolling in the sheets with Xia Jingtian.