The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 865 - 862: If He Can Come, So Can She

Chapter 865: Chapter 862: If He Can Come, So Can She

One looked at Song Ze with contempt, failing to understand why Ye Ranran was so concerned about him.

As a matter of fact, the Song Family had been causing trouble for the Jun Family recently, and he almost got hurt.

"I hope you’d better never remember it," One glanced at the retreating figure of Ye Ranran, his tone devoid of emotion.

Song Ze didn’t understand what he meant and simply chose not to respond.

Face ashen, Huo’s father’s eyes couldn’t hide the raging fury within as he said, "Do you think it’s not shameful enough? Should we discuss it at home or do you think we haven’t embarrassed ourselves enough?"

Seeing his trembling hands, Ye Ranran thought that if it weren’t for the so-called importance of saving face, he would have drawn his gun already.

"Shameful? After what you’ve done, are you still afraid of losing face?" Huo’s mother retorted unevenly.

"The one you love gives birth to treasures, and what I bear is just weeds?" He was fully protective of Xia Qing and her child, fearful of any harm befalling them.

What about Jun Mochan then? He had already married and now had to face his father’s infidelity and the existence of an illegitimate child; where would his dignity lie?

If he had remained unknown, it would have been better; once the affair blew over and he relocated, everyone would forget, and he could continue living a peaceful life.

But now, he shone too brightly, so splendid and radiant that even the smallest mistake would be magnified endlessly.

With such a huge scandal now unfolding, how was he supposed to stand before others?

"Where did that come from?" Huo’s father asked angrily.

"Why should you be angry, Dad? We didn’t mean any harm. It’s just that the incident has happened, and we have to face it eventually. Maybe you think the method I used just now was too extreme, but ask everyone, can the military still accommodate Staff Officer Xia?"

No one answered, but the contemptuous and disdainful glances said it all.

Even without Jun Mochan’s involvement, after the incident came to light, Xia Qing’s military position was already untenable.

"I’m willing to resign voluntarily; this entire incident is my fault, my own doing, and it has nothing to do with him," finally spoke Xia Qing, who hadn’t uttered a word till now.

"What a statement, claiming it’s all your fault. What are you doing now? Seeking sympathy? Playing the victim?" Ye Ranran appeared from nowhere.

Jun Mochan turned abruptly, and upon seeing her, his eyes held both surprise and reproach.

"Why did you come?" He stepped forward to support Ye Ranran.

He didn’t want Ye Ranran to get overly involved in such an affair, because there were too many complicated people here, and he was worried it could lead to further trouble down the line.

"If you can come, why can’t I?" Ye Ranran pouted.

Jun Mochan caressed her head, his face filled with doting affection: "Silly."

The sweet atmosphere between the two affected everyone around, even the onlookers outside felt envious of Ye Ranran.

"It’s not like that, I just wanted to apologize, after all, what I did was wrong," Xia Qing was a bit flustered.

Ye Ranran realized that the women nowadays all liked to play the white lotus role, whether it was the coquettish Ye Tianjiao or the resilient Xia Qing.

"Staff Officer Xia, I think before you apologize, you should first think about how to solve this. By doing this, it’s not easy for my husband and mother to come out and speak on our behalf, lest others think we’re bullying you. However, I’m younger than you, I haven’t tasted as much salt as you have, I don’t understand many great principles, and I might offend with what I say, so I hope you won’t take it amiss," she said, her words a mix of soft and hard tactics, and undeniably shrewd.

Ye Ranran’s eyes were bright, like the starry sky on a summer night, but when looked at closely, they were met with a sheet of coldness.

She stood straight beside Jun Mochan, poised and graceful, a perfect match for him.