"So stupid, no wonder you're being fooled by the others." Ye Ranran covered her face.
After some self-blaming, Ye Ranran finally got up from the bed and habitually checked her phone, but there were no incoming calls.
She was dispirited.
Why hadn't anyone called her? That just didn't make sense.
"Mr. President, the new acquisition proposal of S.Z Magazine has been revised. Please review it."
"Hmm." Jun Mochan took the proposal from Ah Chuan.
"By the way, Xie Yuan is being discharged from the hospital today."
Jun Mochan paused while flipping through the proposal: "That's something to be happy about. Send him the gift I've prepared. Also, keep an eye on Ye Tianjiao and Gao Han."
"Okay."
The unemployed Ye Ranran left her bedroom after eating and dived right into the vacant room next door.
She temporarily used this room as her studio.
When Jun Mochan returned, he saw Ye Ranran busily working.