Who is Jun Mochan, of such high rank, who would even want such a kind of chocolate?
"Really?" Ye Ranran looked around and felt it was fine.
The "ordinary household" she referred to was not really so ordinary, but a well-known figure in A City.
"Listen to Aunt Bao, you’re not wrong." Aunt Bao threw the chocolate in Ye Ranran’s hand aside.
Ye Ranran accompanied her in picking and choosing, covering the whole mall, but nothing satisfied her.
"It’s nine o’clock, shall we continue tomorrow and head home for today?" Ye Ranran looked at the time.
Aunt Bao, feeling tired too, nodded in agreement.
As the two were about to leave the mall, a group of young boys ran out of an alley.
Ye Ranran pulled Aunt Bao back, but the young boys charged forward recklessly.
Two or three of them on skateboards crashed directly into Aunt Bao.
"Aunt Bao." Ye Ranran exclaimed in shock.
Before another reckless boy could charge forward, four bodyguards appeared out of nowhere, surrounding Ye Ranran.
Seeing the situation turn bad, the young boys tried to escape, but the bodyguards nabbed each one of them.
Ye Ranran nervously supported Aunt Bao: "Aunt Bao, are you alright?"
"I’m fine, don’t worry." Aunt Bao shook her head.
"Let’s go, we’re going home." Ye Ranran helped Aunt Bao into the car.
Once settled, Ye Ranran called the family doctor to come over.
Only after giving instructions did she call Jun Mochan.
"Is anyone hurt? Were you scared?" Jun Mochan asked anxiously, yet gently.
"Aunt Bao was slightly hit, I’ve called the doctor over, I’m fine, don’t worry."
Knowing that Ye Ranran was unharmed, Jun Mochan was relieved. After he hung up the phone, his eyes slightly narrowed, flashing a ruthless glimmer.
As soon as the young boys were captured, the bodyguards informed Jun Mochan.
Because it was inconvenient to have the bodyguards around while shopping at the supermarket, Ye Ranran didn’t let them follow. It was Jun Mochan who sent them afterwards.
He was relieved that he had them around, but was still a moment too late.
To prevent Ye Ranran from being scared, he told the bodyguards to find a place to detain them.
Once Ye Ranran was back home and he made sure she was fine, he left the villa and went to the Charm Bar.
The Charm Bar, although appears to be a bar on the surface, was in reality a ********.
Upon entering, Jun Mochan headed straight to the elevator at the back which led him to the second floor.
The left side of the second floor consisted of private rooms, and the right side had VIP rooms, which only those with a VIP card could enter.
Jun Mochan walked to the innermost VIP room on the right where there was an elevator. He took the elevator down to the basement level.
Someone was already waiting for him there.
"Young master, you’re here." The person greeted lazily without moving from the couch, although he called out with respect.
In front of him, three people lay on the floor, faces young and naive, barely seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Did they confess?" Jun Mochan sat down next to him.
"A few hooligans required me to step in? Are you trying to imply that I have too much free time?"
"What are the results?" Jun Mochan continued to press, regardless of the complaint in the other person’s words.
"What else could it be? Ye Tianjing doesn’t want the old woman to testify, so he sent a few people to hurt her."
"Fortunately, you were prepared ahead of time, otherwise..." The man laughed.
Jun Mochan casually glanced at him, and the man hurriedly fell silent.
"By the way, that woman wanted to see you. I knew you wouldn’t want to see her, so I stopped her."
"Hmm." Jun Mochan hummed an agreement from his nose.
"But you have to be careful. Recently, Xie Yuan has been seeking people from the underworld, saying he wants you dead." The man leaned back, casually shaking the wine glass on the table.
"Our forces are in City B, if you want to fight back, I can summon Thirteen and his crew."