The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1445 - 1368: There Will Be No Future for Her
CHAPTER 1445: CHAPTER 1368: THERE WILL BE NO FUTURE FOR HER
That is to say, if such an incident occurred, it was definitely his responsibility to handle it.
"Get ready, I’ll come over right away to take a look," Ye Ranran ordered, and immediately pushed open the door to Fu Rong’s office.
She briefly explained the situation: "I’ll first go to check out the situation, then think of how to resolve it. If necessary, provide them with appropriate compensation."
"The most important thing is to find out the cause; if it’s due to their own fault, they must be warned." This has already significantly disrupted the peace.
Ye Ranran lowered her eyes: "I understand, I’ll get ready and set off immediately."
"I’ll come with you," Fu Rong said without lifting his head.
"There’s no need for that. Lan Yu and I will go together. Along with the local government officials over there, that will be enough." His presence would be too conspicuous and draw unnecessary attention.
Fu Rong finally lifted his head from the documents: "You don’t want to be with me?"
Though the words held no particular emotion, they were delivered with an imposing pressure.
"You’re overthinking it; no, not at all," Ye Ranran’s mouth twitched: "I’m just stating a fact. It might not be a serious issue, but if you go, it’ll turn into a big deal."
"If it turns out to be very serious, I’ll call you immediately. It won’t be too late for you to intervene then." After all, her presence meant that he was involved too.
Please don’t doubt her ability.
Fu Rong didn’t resist any further, but awkwardly added, "Be careful."
"Don’t worry, I survived a bullet and didn’t die; I’m not that easy to kill." Ye Ranran opened the door and walked out.
If it were before, she would have been happy to hear him say this, but after harboring unrequited feelings for so long, she suddenly didn’t want to continue anymore.
It was made very clear before, he didn’t want her, and she wouldn’t be in his future.
So the remark just now was probably nothing more than a caring instruction from a superior to a subordinate.
Putting aside personal feelings, she believed she was a competent and capable secretary.
"Sister Cai, we’re all very happy that you’ve come back," Lan Yu said while sitting in the car.
Ye Ranran merely smiled and did not respond. Who knows how much of that happiness was genuine? In the world of officials, everyone wears a mask.
Wearing it for too long, one even forgets what their true self looks like.
Seeing Ye Ranran smile with a profound meaning, Lan Yu knew she did not believe him and hurriedly said, "It’s true, I’m not lying to you. You don’t know how moody the boss has been recently. Nobody but you can probably serve him."
Before this, Lan Yu had always felt competitive towards Wen Cai. She couldn’t match Wen Cai’s background, and she had joined the team later than Wen Cai did.
In any place, background and seniority matter, especially in such settings, so from Lan Yu’s perspective.
Wen Cai was only luckier than her. In what other ways could she be better?
During this period, she had completely changed her mind.
The icy face of Fu Rong, the gloom in his eyes, commanding without anger, merely standing in front of him one felt an immense pressure, as if facing a mountain.
But every time, Wen Cai was able to face him calmly and with composure, sometimes even daring to quarrel with him.
For this kind of courage alone, she had to admire her.
Ye Ranran didn’t speak. They knew Fu Rong when he had already achieved fame and success, but she had known him since she was born.
Over the years, he had become colder and hid his thoughts deeper, and the aura of a person in power became ever more complete.