47: Chapter 047: The Little Joys Between Husband and Wife_1 47: Chapter 047: The Little Joys Between Husband and Wife_1 “What’s the matter?” Upon seeing Ah Chuan, who turned around after taking a few steps, Jun Mochan’s smile faded.
“Is there sothing you didn’t understand from what I just said?”
“Not that, the mistress asked for your height, weight and three asurents.” Ah Chuan quickly raised his mobile and confessed.
Jun Mochan’s last hint of smile disappeared: “You know how to respond, don’t you?”
“The mistress should rather ask the president.” Ah Chuan typed quickly, after sending, he let Jun Mochan check it.
Jun Mochan nodded contently: “That’s all.
You can leave.
If the mistress needs you, inform imdiately.”
Thinking for a mont, Jun Mochan added the last sentence.
Ye Ranran, looking at her mobile, widened her eyes in shock; he, as Jun Mochan’s special assistant, actually did not know.
“So incompetent.”
Looking at the text ssage, Ah Chuan did not know whether to laugh or cry.
It was not that he did not know, he could not reveal it.
This husband and wife could play their little secrets, just don’t drag him into it.
“Ah Chuan doesn’t know, I can only figure it out myself, let’s buy the fabric first.” Ye Ranran picked up her mobile.
Regular stores did not sell fabrics, only custom-made tailor shops had them.
It so happened that Ye Ranran knew of a good shop.
The only risk was that mbers of the Ye Residence often got their clothes tailored there.
She surely wouldn’t be that unlucky, would she?
After so thought, Ye Ranran decided to go.
The shop was located in the city center, right behind Ye Corporation.
It was not large, but it was lavishly decorated.
ticulously tailored suits and dresses filled the shop.
“Welco.” As soon as Ye Ranran entered, the shop assistant greeted her.
“May I assist you with anything?”
Ye Ranran scanned the shop: “I want to buy fabric, bring the best and most expensive one.”
“Buy fabric?” The assistant thought she heard wrong and asked again.
“Yes, fabric.
I need a lot, sothing long, a bit more expensive is fine.” Ye Ranran emphasized.
Although she found this custor peculiar, for buying fabric instead of tailoring clothes, the assistant did not ask more and brought out all the fabrics.
Ye Ranran picked out a silver-white one, figuring it would suit Jun Mochan.
She paid for the fabric and was just about to leave when she heard her father’s voice behind her: “Ye Ranran.”
What she feared had co to pass.
“Father.” Before turning around, Ye Ranran had already put on her brightest smile.
“So, you still consider your father?
Tell , what on earth have you been up to?” Ye Ranran’s father slamd the table next to him in anger.
Hearing the dull thud, Ye Ranran knew he was putting his all into this – his anger must be at its peak.
Ye Ranran’s eyes filled with resentnt: “Father, we’re both your daughters, but your favoritism is just too blatant.”
“Co out with .” Seeing the resentnt in Ye Ranran’s eyes made her father even more furious.
So she did, Ye Ranran followed her father out.
“Get in the car.”
Knowing he did not want to quarrel in public, Ye Ranran obediently got in the car.
The mont Ye Ranran opened the car door, the driver had dialed Jun Mochan’s number.
Upon receiving the call, Jun Mochan’s eyes were imdiately filled with anger.
These people actually still had the audacity to cause trouble for Ye Ranran, that was just splendid.
“Ah Chuan, send the previous investigation to the governnt, along with the nas of the suppliers.
Also, send the quotation to Ye Corporation.”
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