CHAPTER 1415: CHAPTER 1338: MAINTAIN THE STATUS QUO

Ye Ranran’s eyes were dim.

Of course, she did not know that Wen Cai was 28 while Ye Ranran was already 29.

At the same time, Jun Mochan sat on the plane with Zhou Xian by his side.

Chu Ji sat behind them.

The plane hadn’t taken off yet when Jun Mochan made a phone call to Luo Qi.

"Jun, Young Master Jun?" Luo Qi couldn’t believe what she was seeing on the screen, blinking several times.

After Ranran left, Jun Mochan would call her on holidays to wish her a happy holiday, then hang up, and then someone would deliver a gift to her door.

Tomorrow is her birthday.

"Yes, it’s me, happy birthday in advance." Jun Mochan’s tone was soothing, like a spring breeze caressing the ears.

Luo Qi was emotionally touched: "Thank you, really thank you."

"No need to thank, I’m speaking on behalf of Ranran."

If Ranran were here, she definitely wouldn’t forget.

No sooner had he hung up than Fan Rou called.

"You’re going abroad today?"

"Yes."

"Then be careful. I’m taking students out and won’t be around for a while."

"Okay, contact Number Five if you need anything."

The two had no more to say.

In the past two years, Fan Rou learned the art of charm from Number Five and started frequenting various dinner and drinking parties, gradually gaining a say within the Fan Family.

Jun Mochan also intentionally or unintentionally took care of her, and Fan Rou would occasionally come over to help with the baby; the two seldom conversed, just each doing their own tasks.

She knew he deeply missed Ye Ranran, and she missed her as well, so she came to see his wife and child.

Just like she was still here, always visiting frequently.

Jun Mochan felt the same way.

If she disappeared for a while, he would call to check on her, caring for her just as Ranran would have.

So Fan Rou would announce her long trips to him.

Aside from friendship, there was nothing more between them; Fan Rou would not stoop so low as to seduce her best friend’s husband.

Even if her best friend had gone, she wouldn’t entertain such thoughts.

Jun Mochan knew this, so he was willing to help her when she needed it.

Jun Mochan was desperately maintaining the situation as if Ye Ranran was still here, although everyone said she had died, the waves that day were huge, and it was unknown where she was swept away to.

The body was not found and might have been consumed by the fishes by now, but he didn’t believe it; she was just missing, not knowing in which corner of the world she was.

He believed that one day she would come back.

This belief had persisted for two years.

He felt very tired, yet he didn’t want to give up, for how could he continue living if he gave up?

Zhou Xian was looking at some documents and finally said, "What do you think Mr. Fu the Second is up to this time?"

The Ten Nations Economic Alliance, sounds quite impressive.

"Named an economic alliance, but in reality, it’s just canvassing for himself."

Nowadays, the economies of countries are interwoven, who still isolates themselves? There was just no specific organization before, now Mr. Fu the Second is making this move.

By standardizing international economic law, he naturally emerges as the leader, possessing something tangible for the presidential election in a year.

"Will Mr. Fu the Third allow him to proceed with this?"

"We’ll see when the time comes." Jun Mochan said, leaning back against the chair back, his face expressionless.

"Mr. Fu the Third is a venomous snake, I don’t believe he’ll just sit by and watch this conference proceed." Chu Ji scoffed.

After the downfall of the Song Family, Jun Mochan consolidated his power, promoting Chu Ji and Zhou Xian.

These two are now his right-hand men.

Almost wherever he was, these two were surely present.

And the remnants of the Song Family’s influence had been mostly eliminated over these two years; in gratitude to Song Ze, he spared the lives of Song father and Song mother.