17: Chapter 017: Bound to Satisfy Her_1
17 -017: Bound to Satisfy Her_1
“Don’t the samples exist?” Ye Ranran was a bit disappointed.
She naturally knew of Master Bai Lisha, an internationally acclaimed wedding ring designer.
The ones privileged to wear the rings she designed were either wealthy or noble.
Even so, one had to place a custom order half a year in advance.
Now this store surprisingly contains her private designs; just what credentials did it have?
“This is a luxury jewelry store under my name.
I’ve hired Bai Lisha as a special designer at a high salary,” Jun Mochan explained, seeing through Ye Ranran’s confusion.
“Why didn’t I know this?” Ye Ranran was shocked at the news.
What irritated her even more was that she was also part of this circle.
Why was she totally unaware of this news?
“That’s because we only inform some special customers about it.” The implication was – she didn’t quite qualify.
Well, if anyone could place a custom order, it wouldn’t be treasured anymore.
“You’d never visited here before.” If she had come to ask, and truly needed something, the store clerk would certainly recommend it to her.
True, she had been with Gao Han before, and Gao Han was a rival to Mo Han.
How could she step into a shop under his name?
Ye Ranran felt disheartened for a moment, but quickly perked up: “Let’s not discuss this.
I must pick one, the most expensive, most unique one.”
Looking at Ye Ranran’s determined radiant smile, Jun Mochan pinched her face, “Take your time.
If you’re not satisfied, you can tell her your requirements, get her to communicate with Bai Lisha, even meet her if necessary.”
Either way, he would ensure her satisfaction.
Ye Ranran lowered her head to select.
Jun Mochan watched her unblinkingly, humor evident in his eyes – it looked as if he was genuinely head over heels in love with her.
Ye Ranran spent quite a while choosing, and finally settled on one.
After measuring the size, Jun Mochan discussed some cautionary points with the store manager before they left.
Back home, Ye Ranran sat in front of her computer, looking up various kinds of accessories.
“What are you looking at?” Jun Mochan stood behind her.
Ye Ranran scrolling with the mouse: “The chief editor of S.Z Magazine said there’s an issue with my design, mainly with the accessories.
I am checking to see what accessory would suit best.”
“Snap.” Jun Mochan closed the laptop.
“What are you doing?” Ye Ranran lifted her head abruptly, glaring at him.
Jun Mochan pointed at the wall clock: “It’s too late, go to sleep.”
“J.C is hosting an internal product showcase tomorrow.
If you’re free, I can take you to see it.”
Internal product showcases were confidential because they were usually for showing new products to shareholders and agents before the actual launch.
After deciding on the best-selling and major items, only then would a new product launch be held to schedule the market launch.
And was Jun Mochan saying that he would take her?
What’s wrong with taking you?” Seeing her disbelief, Jun Mochan couldn’t help but laugh a bit.
Before Ye Ranran had the chance to regain her senses, Jun Mochan scooped her up and onto the bed, “But first, you have to take leave.”
“Okay, I will call now to take the day off.” Ye Ranran enthusiastically reached for her phone.
She suddenly realized that she was in Jun Mochan’s arms, and he was smirking at her.
“You jerk, put me down.”
Junchan earnestly put her down.
Ye Ranran seized the chance to bolt to the side of the bed and grabbed her phone.
Just as she was about to dial, a hand swiftly snatched her phone away.