Jun Mochan, contrary to listening, leaned his big body over to Ye Ranran.
He was slender and powerful; as he leaned over, Ye Ranran instinctively retreated, "What, what are you trying to do?"
"It seems like the mistress is still scared of me after being married for so long," Jun Mochan’s face looked upset.
"Who is, who is scared of you?" Ye Ranran stammered.
Jun Mochan leaned his hands on the table, effectively encircling her, "If you’re not afraid, then why are you panicking?"
"I am just afraid that you will make a scene in the office." Ye Ranran held her head up high, bravely meeting his gaze.
She had no interest in office play.
Jun Mochan laughed, "Mrs. Jun is really overthinking."
"Then why are you leaning so close?" Ye Ranran pushed him slightly.
Who wouldn’t misunderstand his intentions from such a close distance?
Jun Mochan press the internal line, "Ah Chuan, come in."
Ye Ranran, "..." Why did she feel like she was being teased?
Ah Chuan wondered why Jun Mochan called him into the office, he should be rushing to take Ye Ranran home?
Although he was confused, Ah Chuan hurried over to the president’s office.
"Why does Feng Xi have my phone number?" As soon as he entered, Jun Mochan asked.
Ah Chuan responded swiftly, "I’ll check it out immediately."
The answer soon came that it was Feng Xi who asked Ling Chao for it.
Jun Mochan’s face turned stormy dark. Seeing his irritation, Ah Chuan hurriedly said, "I’ll handle it immediately."
Jun Mochan’s expression lightened, "Warn him, don’t give my number to anyone else, or he can get lost."
Jun Mochan rarely gave his number to anyone. If it wasn’t because he needed Ling Chao to report about Ye Ranran at all times, he wouldn’t have given him his number at all.
Who would have thought that he would turn around and sell it to someone else?
"He’s Huacan’s man. It’s not your place to say whether he stays or leaves, right?" Ye Ranran questioned.
Oops, he forgot Ye Ranran was still here.
"Madam, don’t doubt your husband’s capability." Jun Mochan didn’t elaborate, merely leaving her with that statement.
Ye Ranran, realizing his tricks, didn’t overthink it.
Seeing how easily he deflected her, Jun Mochan relaxed a bit.
"By the way, I met Ye Tianjiao today." Ye Ranran remembered the events of the day.
Jun Mochan looked her up and down, "How was it? Did she give you a hard time?"
"Of course, but your clever wife handled it with ease." Ye Ranran lifted her face, trying to fish for compliments and candy.
"Yes, my wife is the smartest. But the reason you’re telling me this isn’t just to share, is it?" She wasn’t the type to gossip.
If it wasn’t something important, she definitely wouldn’t broach the topic.
This man truly knew her too well. Ye Ranran felt a strange sensation in her heart but quickly came to terms with it. Jun Mochan’s intelligence is so great, there’s nothing he can’t figure out.
"Yes, she was followed by our guys. Can you ask them to take a few intimate pictures and send them to Gao Han’s phone?" Ye Ranran’s lips curled slightly.
Gao Han loved Ye Tianjiao so much, he even abandoned her because of her. She wondered what his reaction would be upon seeing the photos.
"Madam’s getting smart, now resorting to counterattacks." Jun Mochan picked up his phone from the table.
Ye Ranran’s face shone with a vicious gleam, "Of course, she never lets me live in peace, so why should I let her?"