The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 972 - 998: She’s Still Rational

Chapter 972: Chapter 998: She’s Still Rational

Ye Ranran: "..." Communication was simply impossible.

In the office, Jun Mochan naturally wouldn’t do anything, he just held Ye Ranran in his arms.

She was wearing a rose-red trench coat, he couldn’t feel her warmth, but because he was holding her, he still felt a comforting fullness in his heart.

"J.C has just moved to City B, their industry chain is extensive, and they cover a wide range, plus my identity makes it sensitive. There are so many things, I fear you won’t be able to handle them."

"As for big brother, I’ve already had someone move the case over. Ah Xian has just been promoted, so he can take on some of it. My pressure won’t be that great."

Ye Ranran understood that he was trying to explain, to rationalize why he wouldn’t let her get involved.

"The longer big brother is locked up, the worse it is for him. What you should be doing now is working with Ah Xian to analyze the case and find a breakthrough to get big brother out, even if the case is full of holes. But if the Song Family does something to big brother while he’s inside..."

Ye Ranran didn’t finish her sentence, but she believed Jun Mochan would understand.

Where would he find another heir for the Huo Family when the time came?

"The reason I said that is because, besides you, there’s nothing I need to worry about. Without me, nothing much would be missing."

"But you are my life, I absolutely won’t allow you to take risks," Jun Mochan held her tighter.

He didn’t like it when she said things like that, in fact, he hated it.

"But I didn’t say anything wrong," Ye Ranran sighed.

"Let me handle this matter for now. Don’t overthink it. I’ll discuss it with you if we can’t deal with it, okay?" Jun Mochan was negotiating with her.

"Then let’s both step back a little. I’ll take charge of everything except for some important meetings," Ye Ranran said firmly.

This man was really cunning.

Ultimately, Jun Mochan took a step back.

So, Ye Ranran sent him out of the office.

This office was identical to the one in A City, with marble flooring and sleek, dark glass behind her. Standing by the window, she could take in the entire bustling city.

Power, money, a person had it all when standing here.

Ye Ranran surveyed the surroundings and then lowered her head to look at the documents at hand.

She hadn’t finished looking through them when the telephone rang.

"Madam, a Miss Song is on the line, would you like to take the call?" the secretary asked politely and enthusiastically.

Miss Song? Ye Ranran narrowed her eyes: "Put her through, and you didn’t say it was me, did you?"

"No." Ye Ranran was very satisfied: "Then put her through."

The secretary, unsure of Ye Ranran’s intent, didn’t say much and obediently connected Song Yue’s call.

"Long time no see, missing me a little?" came Song Yue’s seductive and enticing voice from the phone.

Without looking, Ye Ranran could imagine just how flagrant she was!

"Sorry, my husband isn’t here right now. If you’re looking for him, you’ll have to get through me first," Ye Ranran’s tone was sweet, her voice graceful, but with an undertone of deadly intent.

"Ye Ranran." Song Yue on the other end was clearly startled.

"Yes, it’s me, Miss Song, you didn’t expect that, did you?" Ye Ranran’s voice became even more gentle, her murderous intent growing stronger.

For a moment, she really wanted to send One to the other party’s home and have Song Yue killed.

Alas, she was still rational.

"Indeed, I didn’t expect that. If I were you, I would have left him voluntarily, to avoid constantly dragging him down," Song Yue quickly recovered, her voice losing its earlier flirtatiousness, but still pleasant to hear.

"Honestly, if I were you, I would hang up right now. Because if people find out that Miss Song is always thinking about how to climb into someone else’s husband’s bed, I don’t know if you’d still want any face."