That’s what he wanted. She did everything she could to push him up there, and he got it, only to start ruining it again?
"Worried? Then co back with , you can still be my secretary." Fu Rong gently coaxed.
"It’s not about being worried, I just feel that there’s also my effort in it. On the other hand, I’m kindly reminding you. As for going back, you have no idea how blissful my days have been without you."
The last sentence was like a knife, accurately piercing into Fu Rong’s heart.
For a mont, Fu Rong felt as if he was about to die.
The air around was so thin, so thin that it made him feel suffocated.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Ranran looked at One, who was driving in front: "Have you located his position?"
One shook his head: "I had soone locate him, but there’s no news yet."
Ye Ranran gripped her phone tightly: "Any leads on what happened at the market last ti?"
"I investigated, it was accidentally knocked down by soone, just a kid."
He always felt this matter wasn’t so simple, but nothing more could be found. That place was old and had no surveillance, and no clues were left behind.
"I’ve already had soone check out those two old guys, see what they’ve been up to recently." One locked onto the target.
"It might not necessarily be them. What has Gu Heng been doing lately?"
"I checked him out, it wasn’t him. Lately, he’s been particularly focused on investigating Gu Heng, finding that the other side has been quite subdued."
He didn’t believe it, so he checked again, going over all his movents and contacts during those days, but found nothing suspicious.
So he could only shift targets; checking all those people, he wasn’t going to stop until he caught the culprit.
"It doesn’t matter if we can’t find out, just find those two and lock them up." Those two were always ticking ti bombs.
With Fu Rong eyeing fiercely from outside, she wouldn’t allow anyone else to threaten her.
"What about on the Gu Family’s side..."
"Gu Family? They don’t dare say anything. If they really want to make a fuss, then just give the people to them." Ye Ranran smiled with her eyes arched.
One didn’t know what Ye Ranran was planning, but nodded nonetheless.
Originally intending to call Jun Mochan again, but seeing they’ve arrived, Ye Ranran put the phone back in her bag.
Today, Ye Ranran had arranged to et Mr. Gu at the hotel where he was staying.
When she arrived, the other party was already there, surprisingly, Gu Heng was also present.
Ye Ranran walked in briskly, her line the sa as before: "Sorry, I’m late, kept you waiting."
"The lady is busy with affairs, naturally it’s us waiting." Mr. Gu replied ambiguously.
Old fox, Ye Ranran cursed inwardly, but her smile remained poised: "You’re joking, there was a bit of traffic, that’s why I was a bit late."
"And Mr. Gu lives just upstairs, while I had to drive over, there’s no reason for to arrive earlier than you, right?"
The implication was, you live so close, arriving early is normal. It’s not that she ca late, and she didn’t ask him to wait, did she?
It was his own decision to wait.
However, if he hadn’t waited, Ye Ranran would have seized the opportunity to exploit the situation.
Mr. Gu’s eyes, full of authority and shrewdness, kept scrutinizing Ye Ranran.
One had to admit, Jun Mochan married a good wife, this woman, she’s more than capable of helping him conquer territories.
"Traffic? It’s already noon, not rush hour, the sun is blazing outside, and it’s not a holiday, so there should be very few people going out shopping, right? How did the lady get stuck in traffic?"
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