The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 817 - 814: No Strength to Argue

Chapter 817: Chapter 814: No Strength to Argue

"If you know what’s good for you, don’t appear in front of me again. The Jun family and the Song family have always been at odds. If you keep courting death, I won’t mind sending you off to meet the King of Hell." Jun Mochan bent his head slightly, his unwarm eyes locking onto Song Yue.

To outsiders, the two seemed a bit dependent on each other, with Jun Mochan appearing to be gazing down at her.

Song Yue tilted her head slightly; the smile on her face had not yet faded. Even seeing just a profile, the two looked very compatible.

A passing reporter took this photo and posted it online.

It quickly climbed to the top of the trending searches.

The free Luo Qi, by habit, checked Weibo and saw the top red headline: A match between a rich handsome man and a rich beautiful woman.

Curious, she clicked in to have a look. When she saw the people in the photo, she suspected she must be mistaken.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, but it was still Jun Mochan’s face.

"Goodness, where has Ranran gone?" Luo Qi immediately made a call to Ye Ranran.

The display showed the phone was turned off.

Luo Qi, refusing to give up, redialed, but it was still off.

"Stay calm, stay calm," Luo Qi took a couple of deep breaths. She thought about calling Jun Mochan, but as she flipped through her contacts, she remembered that she didn’t have his number.

In the past, when Ye Ranran’s phone was out of battery, she’d use Luo Qi’s phone to make calls, and Jun Mochan had also called Luo Qi’s phone to reach Ye Ranran.

But she never made a point to save it; she kept a proper distance between herself and her best friend’s boyfriend.

Jun Mochan is a very charming man, passionate, wealthy, and good-looking. A man like that is irresistible to women.

Luo Qi admitted that she was very envious of Ye Ranran, and it was precisely for that reason that she stood in the right place, afraid that she might overstep without realizing it.

"Wait a little longer, try again tonight," Luo Qi muttered to herself.

All afternoon, Luo Qi was restless, making mistakes in her design drafts, nearly getting a complaint from the client.

In the evening, she left work, her spirit in shambles.

Ah Chuan was already waiting for her at the door.

He had started his own company here, doing advertising and planning. Luo Qi didn’t ask why he chose that field; in her eyes, he was completely unfamiliar with it.

Why he chose to take such a risk.

She had many questions in her heart, but she forced herself not to ask because it was none of her business.

"Off work now," Ah Chuan got out of the car and hurried over to her.

For convenience, he had also bought a car, around five hundred thousand; not too luxurious, but not cheap either.

Luo Qi, dispirited, looked up and gave him a listless glance.

"What’s wrong? What happened?" Ah Chuan hastened to take her hand.

The worried Luo Qi didn’t have the energy to argue with him. Before she could even speak, tears began streaming down her face.

"Did your boss yell at you, or is a client giving you trouble?" Ah Chuan became even more anxious, his hands clumsily trying to wipe away her tears.

Lin Yan used to pick her up every day, and Ah Chuan couldn’t find any opportunity. Finally, today Lin Yan had surgery and couldn’t come, but now Luo Qi was in a bad mood.

Ah Chuan felt truly out of luck. He had planned to take Luo Qi out for a candlelit dinner, have a romantic evening, and confess his feelings.

Well, that was all ruined now. He had to comfort Luo Qi instead.

And this girl might not even appreciate his gesture. But what could he do, since he loved her?

"Something must have happened to Ranran, I can’t get through to her phone. Do you think she could be in trouble?" Luo Qi’s voice was laced with tears.