Ye Ranran blinked her eyes, "What am I going for? I don’t understand."
"Just keep me company."
Before Ye Ranran could reply, her cell phone on the bedside rang.
Ye Ranran pulled the blanket with one hand and reached out to Jun Mochan with the other, "Mr. Jun, could you pass me my phone, please?"
Jun Mochan grabbed her phone, "Promise me, then I’ll give it to you."
How childish, Ye Ranran rolled her eyes: "Fine, I’ll go."
Jun Mochan handed the phone to Ye Ranran, and seeing the caller ID, she recognized it was Luo Qi.
"Ranran, there’s a big problem." As soon as she picked up, Luo Qi’s loud voice started yelling.
Ye Ranran moved the phone slightly away, "What’s wrong?"
To prevent the blanket from sliding down, she sat hunched over. When Jun Mochan looked at her, he saw Ye Ranran’s white, beautiful back.
His gaze deepened, then quickly darted away.
"You’ve been exposed, hurry up and check online."
Ye Ranran dismissed it casually: "It’s not the first time I’ve been exposed."
"This time it’s different, everything about you has been dug up by netizens, the post has hit a million views, there are a hundred thousand comments, it’s been pushed to the homepage." Luo Qi shouted dramatically.
"I’ll have a look." Ye Ranran got out of bed, got dressed, turned on her computer, logged into Weibo.
Sure enough, as soon as she logged into Weibo, there it was. The first post on the first page, her post was trending.
The source was her scandal with Che Hao. After Che Hao repeatedly treated her specially, the gossip headlines started reporting about her.
Che Hao’s fans were in uproar, they started digging up her past, initially it was some harmless stuff, until someone threw out an explosive news about her fighting with her sister over a man.
Everyone was blown away, all shouting to expose her.
Once they started digging, they found out her relationship with Jun Mochan was not ordinary, and she was labeled as Jun Mochan’s mistress.
Everyone described her , and the comments below were even nastier.
Ye Ranran kept scrolling down, until a dark shadow loomed above her.
"What are you looking at?" Jun Mochan put his hand on the table, half envelope her in his embrace.
Ye Ranran wanted to close Weibo, but it was too late.
Jun Mochan looked at the pictures and texts on the screen, his face getting darker and darker.
"Ah Chuan, come over now." Jun Mochan immediately made a call.
Ah Chuan had seen the news online as well. Hearing Jun Mochan’s call, he immediately got up, "Ok, I’m on my way."
"Stop looking, go freshen up, and come with me to the company later." Jun Mochan closed the laptop.
Ye Ranran gave a charming smile, showing no signs of distress: "Don’t worry, I’m fine. It’s just some false reports, they can’t harm me."
"Don’t worry, I’ll take care of this." Compared to Ye Ranran’s nonchalance, Jun Mochan’s expression was stern.
Ye Ranran went to freshen up. When she was ready and descended the stairs, she saw that Ah Chuan had already arrived.
"The news outlet behind the reports is the Xie family’s, they are not afraid of our threats." Ah Chuan stood facing away from Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran stood at the top of the stairs, not moving.
She suddenly recalled what Xie Yuan said last night, that Jun Mochan’s actions against him would bring retribution upon her.
So this was his first move?
"And it’s not going to be easy to suppress this." Ah Chuan said.
It was relatively easier to suppress a news outlet or TV station with no backing or small backing, but the Xie family had clearly decided to go head-to-head with Jun Mochan.
Naturally, they would not back down easily.
"Even if we reveal the truth about Madam’s identity, it will only clear her of the mistress accusation. The other accusations won’t be cleared as easily." Ah Chuan studied Jun Mochan’s expression as he spoke.