Her situation is pretty unique, there’s no need for her to use it as an example.
"Should I talk to him about it tonight?" Luo Qi clenched her fist.
"You could hint it to him, silly girl." Ye Ranran gave her a glance.
"How should I hint it?"
"You could ask him, ’Have you prepared the money to keep a wife yet?’"
"He told me, he has. And quite a lot too."
"So you’re saying you missed your chance." Ye Ranran looked at her sympathetically.
Luo Qi lowered her head and said with frustration, "Yes, so what should I do?"
"Aren’t you not in a hurry to get married? Just wait until he proposes and hint it then."
She had no other choice, Luo Qi felt a little depressed.
Jun Mochan was sitting not too far away, flipping through some papers, occasionally lifting his gaze to look at Ye Ranran.
Luo Qi was a bit jealous by his loving gaze, "Ranran, Young Master Jun really cares about you a lot."
A man with good looks, wealth, and deep affection, where to find?
"Do I not care about you too?"
Luo Qi suddenly turned around and saw Ah Chuan standing behind her, she blushed a bit, "No, you’re great too."
Ah Chuan didn’t say anything, he walked over to Jun Mochan and handed him the documents, "President, here are the documents you requested."
"Alright, leave them here, how’s the incident at the shopping mall being handled?"
"Not long after you left, the Wen Family was also targeted by terrorists. The government deemed it a prank by terrorists, it’s the government’s responsibility to safeguard against such issues."
"As for compensations to the merchants, they were also fully borne by the government."
Ah Chuan was quite satisfied with the outcome as it meant they didn’t need to bear any responsibility.
Even the most powerful corporation couldn’t get far without the government’s support. Moreover, this was such a big incident, even a minor mishandling could massively affect J.C’s reputation.
Probably no one would dare to collaborate with J.C. thereafter.
A hint of dismissive coldness tainted Jun Mochan’s brow, the terrorists played a prank, what a good reason.
Responsibility was thoroughly shifted away, and no one suspected the Wen Family.
However, this had put all the pressure onto Chu Ji, who had no backers at all.
This sparked some interest in Jun Mochan; he wanted to see how much potential this person had.
"I see." Jun Mochan lowered his head again.
Ah Chuan wasn’t sure what he meant, but since he didn’t say anything else, it meant that he was also satisfied, right?
After delivering the documents and discussing the important matters, Ah Chuan left. Feeling rather generous, he decided to take Luo Qi with him.
Ye Ranran had been acting like a couch potato for three days. Whatever medication the doctors prescribed had started to form scabs on the wound.
Except for a bit of redness, the pain was pretty much nonexistent.
That day, Ye Ranran was reading a book on the grass under a tree.
There were small flowers blooming among the grass. At first glance, it seemed as if she was lying in a field of flowers.
Her hair had nearly covered her entire head and blended with the uncut hair. Unless you looked closely, you wouldn’t even notice.
When the autumn wind blew, her hair fluttered in the wind. It was such an enchanting sight; it made one loath to disturb her.
The moment Huo Yi arrived, he saw this scene. He stood a meter away from her, unable to make another step.
Perhaps his gaze was too intense, Ye Ranran looked up from her book.
Seeing that it was him, she showed no interest, just slightly nodded her head as a greeting.
Huo Yi walked over and sat down next her, "Is your hand better?"
Ye Ranran paid no attention to him, completely ignoring him.