The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 553 - 551: Charity Auction_1

Chapter 553: Chapter 551: Charity Auction_1

"Alright, you’re in charge of this. Be careful when covering it up, don’t fall into the pit yourself."

"Rest assured."

After hanging up the phone, Jun Mochan massaged his forehead. He reached for his laptop, intending to continue watching the video.

Ah Chuan walked in from outside, "President, there’s a problem at the factory!"

Jun Mochan’s corporation, aside from clothing, also includes media, film and television, as well as jewelry!

Now, the problem lies with the jewelry factory.

Inspectors found carcinogenic substances in the latest batch of jewelry!

Everyone knows that this shipment was imported by Jun Mochan from South Africa, putting in a great amount of manpower and finances!

Now, the money is gone, in addition to an unfinished shopping mall project.

Without a significant amount of funding, J.C. is sure to face problems.

"I’ll be right there!" Jun Mochan stood up, grabbed his coat and headed out the door.

In the car, he found time to make a call to Ye Ranran. That little woman was restless these days!

Jun Mochan was somewhat melancholic.

"Dear, instead of working hard to make money to support me, you are wasting time calling me!" Ye Ranran’s cheerful voice came from the other end.

Listening to her voice, Jun Mochan’s gloomy mood lifted a bit. "Where are you right now?"

Truthfully, Ye Ranran did not want to tell him, but damn it, she couldn’t get in without an invitation!

"I am currently at the entrance of the Eyes Hotel. There’s a charity auction tonight at eight o’clock, right? My capable husband, you must have received the invitation, haven’t you?"

"You’re quite bold!" Jun Mochan gritted his teeth.

He knew she couldn’t sit still, but he didn’t expect her to be this restless!

"You taught me, hubby!" Ye Ranran’s voice was sweet. "Hey, don’t worry, I brought bodyguards, I have one, two, three, four, five of them!"

Jun Mochan was somewhat relieved, "You’re smart. The invitation is in my office. I’ll have my secretary send it to you later."

"Thanks, hubby." Ye Ranran blew him a kiss over the phone.

Jun Mochan made a call and the secretary quickly sent over the invitation.

Upon receiving the invitation, Ye Ranran, under the escort of the bodyguards, entered the hotel.

"I want to see your boss!" Ye Ranran spoke politely yet gently to the person in charge of the hotel setup.

The person in charge looked at the bodyguards behind her, he was respectful, yet sounded a bit terrified. "I’m sorry, our boss is not here."

"Then have the charity event manager come out, don’t worry, I’m not here to make trouble. I’m here to make a donation!"

Seeing the immaculately dressed Ye Ranran looking remarkably majestic, the person in charge finally made a call.

Soon, the person in charge of the charity auction appeared before Ye Ranran.

Spotting Ye Ranran’s well-tailored clothes with no visible brand, the coordinator’s eyes twinkled.

"What would you like to donate, madam?" The coordinator asked.

"Donate a person!" Ye Ranran made a surprising statement.

The coordinator was not shocked by her statement but instead looked interested in Ye Ranran. "You want to donate yourself?"

"No! This one." Ye Ranran pointed behind her.

The coordinator looked at Han Yan, shaking his head. "Her reputation isn’t very good, and we only auction items."

"Alright, let’s not beat around the bush, don’t pretend I don’t know how you make money."

After all, having grown up in high society, Ye Ranran knew very well the true nature of these ’charity’ auctions, how they presented themselves above board, but were corrupt underneath!

At first, the auctions were just a show for the reporters. As soon as the reporters left, everything would change.