The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 149: Old Love Rekindled_1

Chapter 149: Chapter 149: Old Love Rekindled_1

Ye Ranran reluctantly agreed, "Fine, next time then."

After taking the medicine and resting for a while, Jun Mochan helped Ye Ranran get up. "Let’s go."

"Where?" Ye Ranran looked at him in confusion.

Jun Mochan put a hat on her. "We’re going back to J.C. company, I have some issues to deal with."

Temporarily removing an actor required an explanation to the shareholders, didn’t it? Also, the decision on the new actor.

"I’ll head back to the film crew." Ye Ranran suggested.

Jun Mochan looked over at her bandaged arm: "Does the missus want me to carry her to the company?"

"I can walk myself." Ye Ranran attempted to break free from Jun Mochan’s grasp.

Jun Mochan held on tight, as if afraid she would run away.

When Jun Mochan arrived at the company, the major shareholders already had arrived.

"Are you sure you’re okay?" Ye Ranran looked at him worriedly, wanting to say something but hesitating.

Jun Mochan pecked her cheek. "Are you worried about me, Mrs. Jun?"

"At a time like this, you’re still sweet-talking." Ye Ranran pushed him slightly.

Jun Mochan placed her in a chair: "Okay, no matter how big the issue, your husband can handle it. You just need to sit here, behave and wait for me to return. Don’t wander off, okay?"

What’s with this childish language? Ye Ranran pursed her lips: "Just go already."

Jun Mochan gave Ye Ranran a quick kiss before leaving.

Ye Ranran’s cheeks blushed red.

After sitting for a while, she thought of something and took out her cell phone, turning it on.

Several missed calls came in, all from Ye Tianjiao and Gao Han.

She understood why Ye Tianjiao would call, but why would Gao Han?

Ye Ranran laughed coldly and put the phone aside.

Out of boredom, Ye Ranran started to explore Jun Mochan’s office. He had taken away the laptop that was previously there.

There was a desktop on the desk and Ye Ranran decided to turn it on and browse some fashion channels.

When she turned on the computer, she accidentally opened a drawer that was nearby.

Inside the drawer was a picture album which she picked up out of curiosity.

There were many pictures in it, mainly photographs, all of which were of the same girl.

The pictures spanned from her childhood to her university years, all the way to her wedding.

Ye Ranran was extremely shocked. Why would Jun Mochan have all these pictures of her?

She didn’t have many of these pictures herself. Where did Jun Mochan get them? Why didn’t she know about it?

"What are you looking at?" Jun Mochan came in, pushing the door open.

His sudden voice made Ye Ranran drop the photo album. The playful smile on Jun Mochan’s face froze.

Ye Ranran stared at him, "Where did you get this album?"

Jun Mochan bent down and picked up the album. "A private investigator brought it over."

Ye Ranran was taken aback. Of course! He’d obviously investigated her, hadn’t she known this all along?

"You made it seem as if you’ve had a crush on me for a long time." Ye Ranran patted her chest.

Jun Mochan came close to her, his eyes were deep like the ocean, "What if I told you that I’ve secretly loved you for quite some time?"

Ye Ranran laughed, "Oh please, stop joking."

Jun Mochan put the picture album away, "Are you hungry? Want something to eat?"

Seeing that he wasn’t continuing the topic, Ye Ranran let out a sigh of relief. She was about to answer, but her phone rang.

Even though the number wasn’t saved, Ye Ranran recognized it immediately.

"Isn’t that a call? Why aren’t you answering?" Jun Mochan threw her a meaningful look.

Ye Ranran slid the receive button.

"Hello?"

"Ranran, are you okay? Where are you? Do you need me to come pick you up?" came the anxious inquiries from the other side.

Jun Mochan eyed Ye Ranran with an intensifying stare. It felt so warm and uncomfortable that it was bothering Ye Ranran.