The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 247: Who is Unworthy_1

Chapter 247: Chapter 247: Who is Unworthy_1

Luo Qi hid behind Ye Ranran, rolling her eyes at Su Yu.

The sight of her arrogance made Su Yu’s teeth gnash.

Despite this, the smile on Ye Ranran’s face remained unchanged, her eyes calm as if nothing Su Yu said could ruffle her.

"Director Su, what kind of people my friends and I are is none of your business. No matter how bad we may be, we won’t go offending others without cause," she said.

"Actually, it’s you, Director Su. My friends and I were having a nice conversation when you cut in with your sarcastic comment. I told you off, will you get mad?" Ye Ranran spoke clearly, her voice gentle but her words abrasive.

"I was merely trying to give you a friendly reminder, not to associate with people of dubious character." Su Yu retorted petulantly.

Just as Luo Qi was about to retort, Ye Ranran stopped her.

"What authority do you have to remind me of anything? And what do you mean by people of dubious character? To me, she is much prettier than you."

For women of a certain age, nothing irks more than being called old and unattractive, especially for women like Su Yu.

"How could someone like you deserve to stand next to him?" Although she didn’t specify who ’he’ was, everyone understood.

Ye Ranran smiled charmingly, "Whether I am worthy or not is not for you to decide. If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of a fish?"

"And besides, picking a fight with me won’t help you. Even during my absence, he didn’t spend time with you. Do you really believe a man like Mr. Jun, if he truly liked you, would let you navigate the sea of men?"

If Jun Mochan really cared for someone, he would ensure their welfare in every situation.

He wouldn’t let them suffer any injustice or harm.

"Shut up! What do you know?" Su Yu’s face turned sour.

Ye Ranran shrugged, "Fine, I won’t speak. But I detest being troubled. If you bother me again, I won’t be so polite."

Her demeanor was cold and her gaze sharp, this side of Ye Ranran showed none of her usual innocence and kindness.

"Don’t be too smug. We don’t know who will lose in the end," Su Yu retorted before storming off.

"Ranran, who is that woman?" Luo Qi asked.

"The executive director of J.C," Ye Ranran replied, glancing around but not spotting Jun Mochan.

"What did she want with you?"

Ye Ranran gave her a look, "Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

Hadn’t Su Yu made her intentions clear enough?

"Your Mr. Jun sure is popular. I don’t know if it’s a good or bad thing to marry such a man," Luo Qi sighed.

"The best are always in demand," Ye Ranran said nonchalantly.

Luo Qi looked serious, "But aren’t you tired of this?"

With Jun Mochan surrounded by admirers and being indirectly hassled by people,

she found it all quite a headache.

"Yes, it’s tiring. But isn’t life mundane and tiring anyway? If it isn’t one thing, it’s another," Ye Ranran said wistfully.

"However, as long as Mr. Jun’s heart is with me, no amount of plots by others can separate us," Ye Ranran said confidently.

Just as Luo Qi was about to say something, a call came from aside.

"Back to work," Ye Ranran patted her shoulder.

Luo Qi handed her a magazine, "This is for you, read it when you have the time."

Given that a play might have fifty or sixty scenes, and each scene had a minimum of ten different outfits, it’s impossible to have all the costumes available at once.

Each time new costumes arrived, the wardrobe crew summoned Ye Ranran to get them organized.