The questions from the media were trickier one after the other, harder to answer one after the other.
What annoyed Ye Ranran even more was that she had no idea about the bid document, she hadn’t even seen it.
How would she know the price? And to disclose it to Gao Han?
Were they joking? Was this a group prank during her?
The two bodyguards tried to push the crowd back, but there were just too many people, they couldn’t handle them all.
Seeing Ye Ranran surrounded and isolated in the middle by the media, Gao Han prepared to rescue her.
Just then, Jun Mochan came out with a group of bodyguards who separated Ranran from the media, and Jun Mochan easily made his way to her side.
Ye Ranran glanced at him, her eyes calm and clear, with occasional ripples revealing her unrest.
Juan Mochan held her hand, their fingers tightly interlaced, a gentle smile on his face, "Thank you all for your concern. The matter about the bid document is due to an internal mole in my company. It has nothing to do with my beloved. I hope you all won’t bother her in the future."
"As for who the mole is, I will investigate. When the truth comes to light, I will certainly inform everyone."
"This is the second time Young Master Jun has been interviewed, both times for Designer Ye. If it turns out that Designer Ye really did it, what would Young Master Jun do?" asked a female reporter from the second row.
"She wouldn’t, I believe her," stated Jun Mochan with conviction.
"There is no ’what if’, this is clearly someone framing her," Jun Mochan asserted.
His firm tone rendered the media speechless. Suddenly, someone spotted Gao Han standing on the side, quickly shifting gears to ask, "The CEO of Gao Group coincidentally appears with Designer Ye, does Young Master Jun really believe this is just a coincidence?"
"The CEO of Gao Group initially abandoned her and now wants a second chance, everyone knows this. His waiting here is simply to win back my beloved."
"Is Young Master Jun afraid then?" another reporter followed up.
"Do you think I’m no match for him?" Jun Mochan retorted.
His response made the media present laughed. In the end, Jun Mochan had them hosted for a meal before they left.
"Mr. President, they say the photos were sent to their email last night by someone else who also tipped them off about today’s circus at J.C’s door," Ah Chuan put an email address in front of Jun Mochan.
Ye Ranran was still looking at those photos, all of them were from when she and Gao Han were dating, looking so intimate interlocking necks.
But at the time, she and Gao Han were merely holding hands and were nothing intimate . The person sent these photos to the media.
By coincidence, Gao Han was competing with Jun Mochan for that piece of land. The bid price was leaked somehow. Besides, Gao Han and she appeared together at the door.
All of these, even someone with suspicions at the beginning might believe that it was she who betrayed Jun Mochan, right?
As for him? Does he truly believe in her unconditionally, as he stated? Ye Ranran looked at Jun Mochan.
"Check the IP address of the email," Jun Mochan took a glance at the note.
"I checked. It’s a newly registered email. The sent from address is from an Internet cafe. The person who went there to register was a petty offender who was paid a thousand bucks to lend his ID for use to log on,"
"The person who borrowed it was a man. He has a bit of a face blindness, can’t remember what he looks like, just remembers he was tall", Ah Chuan relayed the information to Jun Mochan.
"However, he said that the man looked very unkempt, probably a local loafer. I think the real sender of the photos is someone else," Ah Chuan voiced his speculative hypothesis.