The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1350 - 1273: Quite Good-Looking

It could be said that it is a trade with a bottom line.

Everyone knows about this side-line, but no one can dig it out. The reason Song Jade was so eager to recruit Zhou Xian was to find evidence of the connection between Jun Mochan and those people.

But aside from destroying some useless strongholds, no evidence can be found.

And the person in charge behind the scenes is Number Eight, who has never met them face-to-face; his name, Cheng Lei.

A very ordinary name, inconspicuous enough not to draw anyone’s attention, but he is quite good-looking.

Ye Ranran observed the man before her with pale, beautiful features – oh, I used the wrong words – I should say fair-skinned, handsome features.

He has a pair of very beautiful phoenix eyes, black and bright, like the surface of a lake, shining regardless of being happy or not.

Moreover, he has a very calm demeanor, without a trace of murderous intent, completely lacking the aura of someone who does shady work.

"Why do all the people under you look so good?" Ye Ranran asked, resting her chin on her hand.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mrs. Xie," said Cheng Lei.

Ye Ranran quickly turned off the speaker; yes, she was currently on a video call with him. To be precise, Jun Mochan was video-calling him to discuss the upcoming auction.

Ye Ranran was just there to watch.

Well, incidentally, to get familiar with them.

"It’s more convenient for taking actions this way. Even if I go out with them, I won’t draw too much attention." His looks are obvious; sometimes they need to act as cover for him.

If they looked too ordinary and he looked too outstanding, it would easily attract attention.

"Just be narcissistic," Ye Ranran thought disdainfully of Jun Mochan but didn’t say it out loud because the speaker was off and the person on the other end couldn’t hear.

Jun Mochan lifted Ye Ranran’s chin and his face drew close to hers, their lips almost touching: "Doesn’t madam think that your husband is rather good-looking?"

He’s not just ’rather good-looking’; he’s nearly disastrous to the state and the people. Ye Ranran was sure that if Jun Mochan ventured into the film and television industry, even without acting skills, just standing there would attract crowds of girls buying tickets.

Someone like him could live very well just by his looks.

Being gazed at so tenderly and passionately, Ye Ranran’s face involuntarily flushed; it wasn’t affectation, but being looked at with such an intense gaze by the person she loved.

It was more than anyone could stand.

Inexplicably, Ye Ranran nodded her head.

Jun Mochan left her, because if he stared any longer, he would have kissed her.

Cheng Lei told Jun Mochan that he had secured the entrance ticket, but entry required fingerprint verification, and his personal identity would appear on the computer screen.

What they needed to do now was to create a fake identity for him.

Oh, and Jun Mochan planned to take Ye Ranran along to broaden her horizons, so he also needed to get her a fake identity.

"That’s easy. I am a wealthy businessman who has dealings with you, and Ranran is my wife, interested in the auction, so she came along with you."

Cheng Lei’s fingers flew over the keyboard, and once Jun Mochan finished speaking, he recorded the main information.

Then he went to prepare the documentation. The auction was in two days, and that economic conference was right after the auction.

Things are getting more and more fun.

"By the way, why Number Eight?" Number One is the most powerful; it should be Number One in management.