The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me

It’s not entirely his fault for today’s situation.

"I’ll walk you to security check," Jun Mochan offered, picking up the luggage from the ground.

"Alright."

Jun Mochan only turned to leave after accompanying them to the boarding gate.

He felt guilty toward his family, but this was the best solution he could think of.

As the saying goes, distance makes the heart grow fonder; it’s applicable to anyone.

After leaving the airport, Jun Mochan returned to the office building once more.

Just as he sat back in his chair, Zhou Xian and Chu Ji entered.

One after the other, they came in almost simultaneously, as if they had planned it.

"What’s up?" Jun Mochan asked coldly.

Aside from any news about Ye Ranran, nothing else interested him right now.

Yet, the one he longed for, he had no idea where she was.

"Did you send them off?" Zhou Xian tentatively asked.

"Yes, I sent them off."

Zhou Xian and Chu Ji exchanged glances: "It’s good, sending them off is for the best."

They knew that because of Ye Ranran, there was a knot in Jun Mochan’s and Huo Yi’s hearts.

And this knot wasn’t something that could be easily untied.

Keeping a distance was not a bad thing for the two of them.

"Have you finished your tasks?"

Hearing the tone in Jun Mochan’s voice, Zhou Xian and Chu Ji sensed that something was off and quickly said, "No, we’re on it right away, on it right away."

Jun Mochan opened his computer and continued to track down Ye Ranran’s whereabouts.

He had installed a tracking system on Ye Ranran’s phone; even if it was destroyed, he could still trace it via fragments.

It’s just a matter of time.

...

After the other person hung up the phone, Fu Rong immediately looked at the person beside him.

"The call was too short; we couldn’t track it down."

The longer he spoke, the quieter his voice became because Fu Rong’s gaze was incredibly intimidating.

It was as if he wanted to swallow them whole.

After speaking, both of them lowered their heads.

"Alright, you may leave." Fu Rong didn’t hold it against them.

Soon after, Tang Sheng came in, carrying a bowl of something in his hands, which he placed in front of Fu Rong: "It’ll sober you up."

He had sobered up long ago; there was no need to drink this.

"Drink it; it’s good for your health."

Drinking harms the liver, and his health wasn’t fully recovered, so it needed some care.

"Only now you remember my health issues?" Fu Rong finally picked up the bowl from the table.

The taste was odd, and he couldn’t tell what it was, but he trusted Tang Sheng wouldn’t harm him.

Tang Sheng smiled and sat down beside him: "What are you busy with?"

His face had lost the defeat and frustration of the previous day and appeared more normal.

"She doesn’t know whose hands she’s fallen into." Fu Rong said.

"Xiao Cai?" Tang Sheng boldly guessed.

Fu Rong nodded.

"She belongs to someone else now, so why are you still concerned about her?"

He didn’t seem like someone who would meddle like this.

Fu Rong shot him a glance: "You don’t look like someone who’s uninterested either."

Clearly, his mind wasn’t at peace either, yet he still dared to comment.

"Have you figured out how to investigate?"

After all, they knew each other; how could he not care if she was in trouble?

"I initially thought to track down the person through the device, but it was seen through, so now I can only wait."

The person would definitely contact him again if they needed something, and it wouldn’t be long.

"Are you not planning to inform that person?"

Since there’s news, let Jun Mochan know; he can come over, so why put in so much effort?