"No need for now, I have my own plans for this matter." Jun Mochan said in a deep voice.
Alright, the man shrugged: "So what about them?"
"Of course, they have to be taken away."
The man pointed to the people lying unconscious on the ground and told the others near him: "Drag them out and throw them at the doorstep of the Ye family."
The men in black standing nearby began to drag the people away.
"The item you wanted." The man handed a voice recorder to Jun Mochan.
After receiving the item, Jun Mochan stood up.
"During this period, you will be in charge of keeping an eye on Xie Yuan. If he lays a finger on Ranran, don’t show any mercy. " Before leaving, Jun Mochan gave his orders.
"Yes, young master." The man saluted.
When they were alone, he was usually quite casual. Only in solemn situations, would he respectfully stand by Jun Mochan’s side.
Jun Mochan was already accustomed to this.
Both he and Zhou Xian were his strong arms, one in the public eye, the other in shadow.
As he stepped out of the elevator, Jun Mochan was planning to go straight home, when a silhouette emerged from the shadows and caught up with him.
"I thought I was seeing things, turns out it really is you," Su Yu said drunkenly.
Jun Mochan pushed her away with two fingers, disgusted by the smell of alcohol on her.
After being pushed aside by Jun Mochan, just as he was about to leave, Su Yu suddenly clung onto him from behind.
"I love you so much, why won’t you love me? Where can’t I compare to her?"
"You can’t compare to her at all." Just as Jun Mochan was about to push her away again, he suddenly paused mid-air.
As Su Yu rubbed her face against his back, she asked, "Do you care about me at all? Just a little bit?"
"What do you think?" Jun Mochan responded gently.
Her heart softened, and a hint of obsession flitted through her eyes: "You do, don’t you?"
"Do you know how upset I was when I found out that you suspect me? While I was inside, I even thought about dying there. I wonder if you would feel guilty then."
Hearing her rambling, Jun Mochan was a bit annoyed, but he didn’t interrupt her.
He took out his phone and dialed Ah Chuan’s number: "Notify all the major media outlets to come to the AlQasr Hotel, right now."
Ah Chuan, who was on top of Luo Qi, lost all romantic intentions upon hearing Jun Mochan’s call.
"Okay, I’ll notify them immediately."
"Notify who?" Luo Qi asked, puzzled.
Hearing the woman’s voice on the other end of the line, Jun Mochan raised an eyebrow: "Did I disturb you?"
Ah Chuan almost dropped the phone upon hearing Jun Mochan’s taunting words: "No, no, we were just...chatting."
"Just chatting, Wen Chuan?" A woman’s angry voice came from the other end.
Jun Mochan chuckled: "You don’t need to come over, just notify the media that it’s room number 3 on the tenth floor."
"Are you listening to me?"
Just as Ah Chuan was about to respond, a woman’s voice suddenly came from the other end.
Luo Qi looked up abruptly, just as Ah Chuan was about to say something, the phone in his hand was suddenly snatched away.
Luo Qi fixed her gaze on the word ’President’ that was displayed on the screen.
Jun Mochan didn’t wait for Ah Chuan to speak and disconnected the call immediately.
"What are you looking at?" Ah Chuan took the phone back: "The president doesn’t like outsiders meddling in company affairs."
Company affairs? At this late hour? Even if he was busy, what about the woman’s voice? What was that about?
Quickly putting on her clothes, Luo Qi dialed Ye Ranran’s number.