The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 770 - 767: Don’t Know - 1

Chapter 770: Chapter 767: Don’t Know - 1

Ye Ranran handed over the menu, flipping it open: "Want something to eat? My treat."

"Ye Ranran, what do you mean?" Had she called her out just to insult her?

Qingli stood up, turning to leave.

Ye Ranran did not stop her, merely raised her voice slightly: "If you walk out that door, don’t ever think about getting a divorce."

"What do you mean?" Qingli stood her ground, not daring to move.

She wasn’t afraid of Ye Ranran alone. If she dared to mess with her, she’ll drag her down with her, even at the cost of her life.

But now, there’s Jun Mochan, who is publicly acquiring Shuangcai, using tactics so crude and overbearing it was hard to believe.

But isn’t this also a kind of confidence?

To put it bluntly, he could bury her with just money!

"Nothing much, just letting you and your husband keep fighting. If I’m in a good mood, I might even send three, four, five beauties to your husband."

Ye Ranran propped up her face with her left hand, tilted her head slightly, and a devilish gleam flashed in her eyes.

Qingli was trembling with anger, yet there was nothing she could do to her.

She had no choice but to sit back down.

"What on earth do you want?" Qingli stared at her.

"I don’t want anything, just wanted to ask you some questions." Ye Ranran’s face still held a smile, only it didn’t reach her eyes.

Thinking of something, Qingli’s expression slightly changed.

"Don’t be nervous, with so many people here, I won’t do anything to you." Ye Ranran’s tone was lively, as if she really was an innocent girl.

Qingli was not fooled by her act: "Just ask your questions."

Whether she would answer honestly or not was a different matter!

"Does Luo Xuan’s accident have anything to do with you?" Ye Ranran cut straight to the chase with no beating around the bush.

"Luo Xuan? Who’s that? I do not know him."

Qingli played dumb.

"Luo Qi’s younger brother." Don’t tell me she doesn’t know him!

"Oh, it’s his younger brother." Qingli feigned realization, then shook her head: "I neither know him nor have I met him, what happened to him?"

Keep pretending! Just keep pretending! Ye Ranran sneered: "He was beaten up, are you certain this has nothing to do with you?"

"What do you mean? How does him getting beaten up because he offended someone have anything to do with me?" Why does she have to blame everything on her?

Ye Ranran couldn’t be bothered to argue with her, she tossed a photo at Qingli: "This man is your distant uncle. He’s so poor he can’t afford a house. You gave him money to hire someone to beat Luo Xuan, then he ran back home."

"The location of the assault is so hidden, cameras didn’t capture anything, there’s no way to investigate." Ye Ranran threw a stack of documents in front of Qingli.

"Am I right or am I right?"

"I have no idea what you’re talking about." Qingli continued to feign ignorance.

Ye Ranran had to admire her, even after all this, she could still stay so calm, it’s a brazenness not everyone had.

"Aren’t you going to admit what you’ve done?" Ye Ranran picked up a cup from the table, signalling for the waitress.

"I’ll have a cup of coffee, no sugar, and a fruit salad."

"And for this lady?" After jotting down Ye Ranran’s order, the waitress turned towards Qingli.

"A cup of coffee too, thank you."

"Alright, please wait a moment."

After the waitress left, Ye Ranran turned to Qingli again: "Have you decided how you want to answer?"

"I’ve told you, I don’t know anything." Qingli adamantly denied everything.