"Did I say that? I don’t know." Ye Ranran played dumb.
But Jun Mochan didn’t care, he picked her up directly: "Since Ranran can’t remember, let me help you recall properly."
Ye Ranran was only wearing pajamas, which were very easy for Jun Mochan to take off.
By the time she thought of resisting, Jun Mochan had already removed all her clothing.
Ye Ranran, who was still dazed from the previous day and agitated afterwards, woke up late on the third day.
When she opened her eyes, Jun Mochan was no longer by her side.
Ye Ranran had a moment of loss, accompanying a bit of panic, but upon seeing the note on the table, she let out a bitter laugh.
When did she start to be so anxious about gain and loss?
The words on the note were strong and powerful, clearly written by Jun Mochan.
The content was simple: I’ve asked Mrs. Wu to prepare the medicine. After you finish your meal, obediently consume it. There was a problem at the hotel, I need to handle it, if anything happens call me.
Ye Ranran read the words on the note over and over again many times, then tucked it into her design book, alongside her many design drafts.
After eating and taking her medicine, Ye Ranran video-called Luo Qi.
Today was the day Luo Xuan went for a follow-up examination. Luo Qi only chatted with her briefly before hurriedly hanging up the call.
Ye Ranran still remembered the nervous tone of Luo Qi’s call when Luo Xuan was undergoing surgery. It didn’t seem like much time had passed, and the follow-up day had arrived so soon.
"Ranran, the doctor said that if there are no problems with the review, there won’t be any in the future." Luo Qi said excitedly.
Luo Qi’s eyes were a sore point for her, she was always worried about what to do if he couldn’t recover.
Even after the surgery, she was afraid there would be a problem, but now seeing Luo Xuan return to normal, and the doctor also confirmed there was not any issue.
Luo Qi’s mind was finally at ease.
"Congratulations, any problems with your work?"
"There are no issues at all, Ranran, thank you." Luo Qi thanked her over and over again.
After Luo Xuan’s surgery date was determined, Luo Qi reported to his new company.
This was a J.C. subsidiary clothing company, she was assigned to the high-end custom design sector, primarily designing clothes for high-class celebrities and noblewomen.
As soon as she arrived at the company, she was amazed by the lavish decor. Huacan’s decoration was not bad, but comparing it to this place, it was greatly inferior.
"This is the high-end custom design area, designed to retain clients. It gives a reassuring feeling from a visual perspective, that’s why the decoration is ." the person explained Luo Qi’s astonishment.
Forgot to mention, the person who brought her was the personnel manager of the branch. Ye Ranran had specially instructed to take good care of Luo Qi, so naturally, the people below did not dare to slack off.
Luo Qi also felt that she was making a fuss over nothing, and promptly closed her mouth.
"Your office is here." The personnel manager opened one of the office doors.
It was a separately decorated space, Luo Qi occupied an office by herself.
She was somewhat overwhelmed: "Just me?"
"Yes, just you. The designers here all have their independent spaces. When clients visit or when there’s an order, people downstairs will notify you."