The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1283 - 1205: His Helplessness

Chapter 1283: Chapter 1205: His Helplessness

For better or worse, they have been together for so long, she can’t claim to completely understand what kind of person he is, but it’s not that she doesn’t understand him at all.

"Right, you didn’t fulfill Song Yue’s wish today, which means everything you did before was in vain."

A great effort that falls short at the last moment; nothing better describes it.

"Yes, but I have no regrets. The reason she asked that way is probably because Song Jade pressured her, and she was bound to make demands of me."

Demands are much better than acting; every second with her is torture for him.

Jun Mochan thinks he’s truly not a good actor.

"When the time comes, if she asks you to trade the entire Jun family for my life, would you agree?" Ye Ranran asks half-seriously.

Her expression is serious, yet there’s a smile in her eyes, revealing a hint of anticipation—a complex expression that perfectly blends together on her face.

"Ranran, that’s impossible," Jun Mochan affirms with unusual certainty: "I won’t agree."

The Jun family isn’t just his alone; the foundation of the Jun family was established by generations before him, his ancestors and grandfather earned this glory with their blood and sweat.

He can’t only not bring honor to his family name, he would also tarnish the ancestral virtue; if the ancestors knew of this underground, they probably wouldn’t be able to rest in peace.

Moreover, the Jun family has widespread implications, even if he doesn’t consider himself, he has to think of those below him.

They’ve protected him, risking their lives for him, yet for his own selfish desires, to betray them all would be bitterly disappointing, wouldn’t it?

"I can sacrifice my own life, honor, and dissipate my wealth for you, but that doesn’t include the lives of unrelated people, Ranran do you understand?"

He hopes she can understand his loneliness, his helplessness, but even if she doesn’t, he won’t blame her.

Occupying his position, one would understand that pulling one hair could affect the whole body; one wrong move could lead to a river of blood.

And now, he is in that precarious position.

A moment of inattention, and the lives of the people behind him would be gone.

"I understand," Ye Ranran smiles: "I’m very happy you think this way."

"Grandfather would be very happy to know your answer; you are a worthy successor of the Jun family." Ye Ranran slid her hand through his arm, embracing him tightly: "I am proud of you too."

The glory of the Jun family is built on the blood of countless people; it doesn’t belong to him alone. If he dared to give it up lightly, she would also feel disheartened, not to mention others.

"Apart from love, we also have responsibilities, we have families, and living in this world is not just about love. I hope you remember, you always carry the responsibility of the Jun family, which was destined from the moment you bore the Jun surname."

Ye Ranran spoke with powerful conviction, her face solemn and firm: "Back when there was no news of you, for the heavy responsibilities, I coped as well. I believe, you won’t do worse than me, right?"

Jun Mochan looked at her in shock, showing surprise for the first time.

"What? Surprised?" Ye Ranran chuckled: "After all, grandfather allowed me to handle the political power for so long, if I couldn’t understand that, then I really would have worked in vain for so long."

She herself has only touched the tip of the iceberg of the Jun family’s authority. The subordinates have also only been in contact with the tip of the iceberg, but they already understand the enormity of the responsibility.

Not to mention other cities, just in City B alone, if the Jun family falls and the political landscape is reshuffled, Zhou Xian and others will certainly bear the brunt.

They have also protected her, spoken for her, sacrificed for her. Trusted companions entrusted with life, the betrayal and abandonment by those she trusted most, they would probably die without closing their eyes, right?