"Alright, when you finish school, tell Uncle Butler to give a call."
"Mommy’s the best." Jun Xiaobao waved excitedly at her and ran inside.
When Ye Ranran reached the office, there was soone sitting inside.
"You sure are late, the boss lady sure is different." Che Hao turned around, wearing oversized sunglasses.
"What’s with the sunglasses indoors? And there’s no one else here." Ye Ranran sneered.
Che Hao took off his sunglasses. "Just a habit, that’s all."
"Are you here to tell that the design isn’t good?" Ye Ranran sat across from him.
"No, actually, I’m here to tell you the design is great. When can the final product be ready the soonest?"
"This isn’t traditional wear, it doesn’t need embroidery or anything. If it’s purely handmade, it should take about a month." Ye Ranran picked up a file and replied without hesitation.
"A month is too long, can it be done in half a month?"
So rushed? Ye Ranran looked up. "Good work takes ti."
"They moved the start date a week earlier." Che Hao shrugged, his tone full of helplessness.
Ye Ranran had the urge to throw the file in her hand at his face.
"Alright, I’ll try my best. If there’s nothing else, please leave." She didn’t want to see him now, fearing she might lose control.
Satisfied with the answer, Che Hao wisely didn’t linger to avoid her wrath.
Ye Ranran contacted the people at the factory, and those who got instructions quickly dropped their current orders to rush Ye Ranran’s.
After finishing that, Ye Ranran started to review the design drafts in her email.
Before submitting the design drafts, Ye Ranran needed to vet them, so she was well aware of every project and designer’s work under her supervision.
What if sothing unexpected happened?
She made a few suggestions on two drafts, and by the afternoon, she checked the ti, realizing Jun Xiaobao would soon be out of school.
Sure enough, it wasn’t long before the butler called her.
"Bring him over, yeah, call when you’re downstairs at the company, and I’ll co to fetch you." Ye Ranran held the phone with her shoulder as her fingers flew over the keyboard.
Half an hour after the call, the butler was downstairs.
Ye Ranran stood outside the security office in advance to wait.
The two security guards had seen Jun Mochan bring her before, so they naturally knew who she was, and stood by her side, waiting with her.
With her serious expression, frequently checking her watch, and the security guards by her side, Ye Ranran looked quite like a mafia boss lady.
A Bentley car appeared in front of her, pulling up next to her.
Jun Xiaobao got out, threw his arms wide, and hugged Ye Ranran’s leg. "Mommy."
Why does this kid love hugging legs so much? Ye Ranran shook her head helplessly. She picked him up. "Let’s go, we’re heading up."
Zhao Xiao was peeking inside Ye Ranran’s office from outside, and Ye Ranran saw her from a distance.
Zhao Xiao turned around, noticed her, and was just about to greet her when she saw Jun Xiaobao.
His cute appearance instantly captivated her, so when Jun Xiaobao got closer, she squatted down imdiately. "Ranran, is this your baby?"
Jun Xiaobao quickly retreated behind Ye Ranran. "Mommy, there’s a strange auntie here."
He was seeking protection.
"Hahaha." Ye Ranran burst into laughter.
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