The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 973 - 999: Not as Good as Her

Chapter 973: Chapter 999: Not as Good as Her

The other end of the line went silent, presumably because they felt embarrassed.

Just as Ye Ranran was about to hang up, Song Yue’s voice came again, measured and unruffled, "Ye Ranran, if I were you, I would definitely leave his side tactfully."

"May I ask on what grounds you’re telling me to leave?" Ye Ranran’s fingers fiddled with the phone cord.

Her fingers, as clear as jade, twined around the black phone cord, the white seemingly whiter and the black, even blacker.

"What can you do for him? Your presence by his side is nothing but a burden to him," Song Yue said slowly and clearly, stating a fact.

"He likes being burdened by me." Ye Ranran’s brows and eyes curved.

"I didn’t realize your skin was quite so thick," Song Yue seemed to have run out of options.

"Takes one to know one, but I can’t compare with Miss Song," Ye Ranran’s gentle voice carried a faint smile.

There came the sound of something falling to the ground from the other end, presumably Song Yue had been provoked, and Ye Ranran’s laughter became even more unrestrained, "Miss Song, if you’ve come to talk to me about these matters, there’s no need to bother me again in the future. If you have the ability to convince my husband, I will definitely wish you well."

The seemingly generous words were nakedly boastful.

"Ye Ranran, what do you have to be proud of? You know very well that you’re of no help being by his side, only I can save him from fire and water," Song Yue’s voice was filled with smugness.

The Huo Family was now in deep trouble, a slight misstep and the heir would crumble, causing the Huo Family a heavy loss.

"Really appreciate Miss Song’s concern, but without you, we can still get through the tough times," Ye Ranran replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Fine, I shall see how you get through this," Song Yue slammed down the phone.

Ye Ranran smiled and placed the handset back on the receiver.

"Madam, according to the plan, you’re scheduled to visit the fabric factory this afternoon. Should the plan be postponed or canceled?" the secretary came in after knocking.

"No need, what time is it?" Ye Ranran replied without hesitation.

"It’s set for three o’clock, it’ll take an hour to get there."

It was two o’clock, Ye Ranran checked the time, "Get ready, we’ll leave immediately."

Just as she got into the car, Jun Mochan’s call came through.

"Cancel the original plan, I’ll pick another time to go over," his voice was soft and clear, like a breeze against one’s face.

"I’m on the way there. As a fashion designer, I think no one knows fabrics better than I do. Don’t you trust me?" Ye Ranran’s tone was gentle yet carried an unmistakable persistence.

Jun Mochan found that this little woman, having been by his side for a while, had learned to speak with a bit of his own inflection.

"Where are you now? How’s it going?" Before he could persuade her further, Ye Ranran changed the subject.

"I’m discussing with Ah Xian, he’s going to take a look later. I’m not very convenient to show up myself, I can only first connect with the people there and understand the details," Jun Mochan said, accompanied by the sound of keyboard typing, he must be busy too.

"Mm, I’ll be back in a bit. One is with me, as well as two secretaries, the Marketing Department Manager, and the Product Department Manager are also here." With so many people accompanying her, he wouldn’t have to worry, would he?

"Alright then, just be careful, and call me if anything feels off," Jun Mochan gave a thorough set of instructions before hanging up.

Happiness was practically spilling from the corners of Ye Ranran’s eyes.

"Madam looks very happy?" One, sitting next to her, noticed Ye Ranran had the window open and swiftly closed it for her.