The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me-Chapter 2000 - 2422: A Show of Force

Ye Ranran very sensitively noticed it. She unintentionally avoided Fu Rong’s gaze, not expecting the next second it would follow her.

It was simply like a shadow.

Ye Ranran had no escape and could only let his gaze rest on her. However, his gaze made her extremely uncomfortable, as if she were standing in front of him with no clothes on.

That extremely invasive look made her scalp tingle, and she couldn’t help but want to escape.

Ye Ranran stood in front of the dressing mirror, symbolically turned around once, then said, "I don’t like it."

She quickly walked inside and changed out of the wedding dress.

Just as she stepped out the door, Fu Rong handed her another one, "Try this one."

Ye Ranran hesitated for a moment but eventually accepted it.

Seeing Fu Rong’s posture, if she doesn’t try it on, he won’t let her leave.

The dress Fu Rong handed over was a strapless white wedding gown, with a string of small diamonds on the chest. Under the soft lighting, it sparkled brilliantly.

The light was dazzling to the eyes.

Layer upon layer of white gauze was very airy, and as Ye Ranran moved, it fluttered.

The inner layer was also inset with a string of small diamonds, resonating with the diamonds on the chest.

This wedding gown met all the requirements of a girl; Ye Ranran was no exception.

But she also knew who was making her wear the wedding dress.

It wasn’t the person she hoped for, so no matter how beautiful the wedding dress was, she didn’t want it.

"Very beautiful," Fu Rong praised.

"Thank you for the compliment." It’s polite to thank others for their compliments.

"Let’s go with this one," Fu Rong said.

Ye Ranran was about to object when the room suddenly resounded with the sound of a car.

Ye Ranran instinctively turned to look. Behind her, a small car approached, filled with roses.

The car seemed controlled by someone and went straight to Ye Ranran’s feet.

Ye Ranran didn’t immediately crouch down; her eyes widened as if she was frightened.

"What’s wrong?" Fu Rong bent down, picked up the roses from the car, "For you."

Ye Ranran took them.

In a place Ye Ranran didn’t notice, a flash went off.

"Is it okay now, can I change?" Ye Ranran said extremely unnaturally.

This time, Fu Rong didn’t have any more objections.

When Ye Ranran came out, only Tang Sheng was outside.

"Where is he?" Ye Ranran looked around.

Partly concerned, partly nervous, she feared Fu Rong would pull something else.

"He’s tired, so I had someone take him upstairs to rest."

Ye Ranran sighed in relief.

She didn’t know the more serious matters were yet to come.

Fu Rong returned to the room, and someone immediately put developed photos in front of him.

"President."

"Hmm." Fu Rong picked them up.

Due to the angle of the photo, Ye Ranran’s eyes looked very gentle.

Fu Rong was half-bent over, looking like he was kneeling in front of her, holding a rose in his hand.

The rose was tender and alluring, making Ye Ranran look more beautiful than the flower.

Fu Rong sent this photo to Jun Mochan.

Jun Mochan was listening to Zhou Xian’s report about border issues and moves from the Gu Family.

The photo suddenly popped up on his computer without warning.

He squinted his eyes, a cold light flashed, and a startling hostility surged from his eyes.

Noticing something was wrong with him, Zhou Xian asked, "What’s wrong?"

He walked over and saw the photo on the computer, swearing, "Damn, Fu Rong is provoking you."

"Hmm." Jun Mochan deleted the photo, and his expression returned to calm.

Zhou Xian carefully observed Jun Mochan’s face, "What do you plan to do?"