"You’re flattering me to the point where I don’t feel any sense of achievement,"
He thought such a low-skilled task was beneath his level.
Ye Ranran, in a good mood, didn’t bother arguing with him, "Hurry up and check what activity Song Ze has tomorrow, see if I can join!"
When it comes to the play she directed, Ye Ranran insisted on seeing it with her own eyes.
Otherwise, wouldn’t she be letting herself down?
One rolled his eyes and started contacting Zhou Xian.
Zhou Xian’s call came quickly, and Ye Ranran almost picked it up instantly.
"Why is Ranran looking up Song Ze?" She couldn’t possibly be attracted by Song Ze’s charisma, could she?
"I just had One beat him up, thinking about shaking him up a bit and check out the results,"
Zhou Xian chuckles softly, "Why is Ranran so impulsive this time?"
Her usual tolerance and reluctance to lift a finger, just how did Song Ze offend her?
With One by Ye Ranran’s side, Zhou Xian wasn’t worried and didn’t keep tabs on her constantly.
"Let’s not talk about that," Ye Ranran briefly explained the situation, but of course, she didn’t mention her injured hand.
"Since he was able to humiliate me in front of everyone, it is only natural for me to decide to beat him up." Ye Ranran’s words carry a hint of resentment, a sense of arrogance, and the remaining is confidence.
What’s there to fear if Song Ze wasn’t scared?
The Jun family is not inferior to the Song Family, she can’t let people look down on her!
"In five days, Song Ze has a meeting, seems like it’s to host a minister from E Country, the old patriarch will also be attending. Didn’t he tell you?"
Five days later? That’s a bit too long, Ye Ranran turned towards One: "Did you hit him hard? Can his facial wound heal in five days?"
"I think you’re missing the point. Whether or not you can get into that place is still a question."
One wasn’t trying to bring her down, but it was a meeting between two government officials, and what was she in comparison? Regardless of her status, it couldn’t hide that she was still a novice.
"Can’t you say something nice? Where am I lacking? Why can’t I join? Besides, I’m just there to watch the excitement, not to participate in the meeting,"
Isn’t it okay not to engage in politics?
"Madam is very good, Madam is the best," One raised his thumb in approval.
"You haven’t answered me, can his face heal in five days?" Ye Ranran snapped.
Listen to the important point, don’t you know?
"I can’t forecast that, but I could do something to prevent him from getting better."
Ye Ranran patted him on the shoulder: "You’ve worked hard, I’ll buy you candy later."
One rolled his eyes and turned his head away.
Upon returning to the mansion, Ye Ranran went to find Grandfather Jun.
"Grandfather." Ye Ranran stood in front of Grandfather Jun, fidgeting.
"Young lady, as a young mistress, you should act like one, don’t behave like an immature child." Ye Ranran immediately stood straight.
"What is it?" Seeing her so obedient, Grandfather Jun’s expression lightened slightly.
"Isn’t there an international meeting in five days?"
Ye Ranran nodded: "Yes, very much."
"Why?" She didn’t seem like the kind of person who would be proactive.
"Can I not say?" Ye Ranran feared being scolded if she told the reason, and scolded severely at that.
"Then I can choose not to take you."
Ye Ranran pouted, and obediently told Grandfather Jun the truth.
It wasn’t that she couldn’t keep secrets, but saying it upfront made it easier to deal with any unexpected troubles later. Otherwise, if she caused trouble she couldn’t handle, Grandfather Jun might abandon her.
(Thank you, both ??? and You are my summer for your reward, kisses)