CHAPTER 1422: CHAPTER 1345: RECOGNIZE AT A GLANCE

The meeting was originally chaired by Fu Er, but due to Ye Ranran’s disruption, Fu Rong ended up presiding.

Fu Er tried to regain control, but everyone was more interested in the content proposed by Fu Rong, so they automatically ignored him.

The meeting went from noon until five in the afternoon, and after Fu Rong stepped down from the podium, Ye Ranran announced the time and location of the evening banquet before following him out.

Jun Mochan immediately stood up. He rushed out after them, but only managed to catch a glimpse of her getting into a car.

Just as he was about to follow, Chu Ji and Zhou Xian pulled him back together: "Young master, don’t be rash."

"Right, can’t you see her tonight? Let’s head back first and think this through."

If she is really Ye Ranran, then why has she changed like this? Does Fu Rong know about it? And if he does, what is his purpose?

Jun Mochan thought for a moment, and the ashen look on his face swept away: "Let’s go, back to base first."

There’s no hope before he finds the person, but now that she has appeared before him, he won’t let her slip away.

If he could have her once, naturally there can be a second time.

"Ah Xian, check on Fu Rong and Ranran’s current situation for me." He wanted detailed information.

"How can you be so sure it’s Ranran?" Chu Ji asked cautiously.

It might just be someone who looks similar.

Jun Mochan found this question boring and refused to answer.

Having loved Ye Ranran for so long, how could he not know? Even if she had changed her appearance, he could recognize her at a glance.

He would never mistake her.

Jun Mochan pulled out his phone and dialed Shen Yuzhe’s number. As soon as the call connected, he said, "Get over here right now."

Without giving the other side a chance to speak, he hung up.

Shen Yuzhe, who was sleeping, felt baffled. Get over where? Where could he go?

Unable to figure it out after a long while, he decided to call Zhou Xian.

After Ye Ranran disappeared, Jun Mochan had become increasingly unpredictable. Seemingly smiling, however, not a trace of mirth reached the depths of his eyes.

He didn’t dare to provoke the tiger.

"Get yourself to F country immediately."

"What happened? Were you attacked? Are you injured?" Shen Yuzhe got up quickly, organizing his clothes.

He wasn’t the incapacitated sort like Jun Mochan who had a butler and servants; being a loner, he always relied on himself.

"Not us, you’ll know when you get here." Zhou Xian wasn’t willing to elaborate.

After a long questioning with no useful information, Shen Yuzhe held the phone, silently thinking.

Suddenly, a shocking idea emerged in his mind.

If they were not injured yet had summoned him...

"Damn it." He sprang up and quickly packed his clothes.

He made his preparations at breakneck speed and headed for the airport.

Ever since Jun Mochan became volatile, he earnestly hoped that person was still alive.

Even if she was a constant troublemaker and sickly, it would be okay, as long as she was alive.

But he had seen the site himself – falling from such a height, in the midst of a stormy tempest, her frail body couldn’t possibly withstand it.

The chances of survival were minuscule.

He didn’t even dare to think about it.

Only Jun Mochan insisted that she must still be in this world.

Could it be that after all these years of persistence, a miracle had happened?

The banquet was set to begin at seven o’clock, and Ye Ranran went to change into new clothes.

A waist-hugging dress complemented her slender figure; her face lightly made up, and her fair skin flushed with a delicate blush, glowed pearlescent under the lighting.

Diamond earrings, understated yet luxurious; her hair curled into large waves, half pulled back while the other half fell loosely to cover half of her face.