Page 1387 of The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me

"Would I ever neglect you?" Jun Mochan pinched her face.

Ye Ranran pouted in dissatisfaction but didn’t knock his hand away.

"By the way, how did you capture Song Yue?" She remembered that she had a rather formidable bodyguard by her side.

Jun Mochan saw through her thoughts at a glance: "No matter how strong, one can hardly fight against many, right?"

He had sent two people over, naturally, they succeeded.

Ye Ranran heard the implication in his words, her mouth twitched, but she said nothing.

After Ye Ranran returned, the driver who had taken Fan Rou home also came back.

Ye Ranran went upstairs after she confirmed that Fan Rou was safe.

When Fan Rou got home, she let down her tied-up hair, casually tying it into a bun, then took off the gown and changed into the one Fan Li had brought her.

The gown was a sapphire blue mini dress, with a strappy design that revealed a lot of skin.

Fan Rou frowned, took a blazer out of the closet to wear, then put on a loose down jacket over it and left the house.

Downstairs, every member of the Fan Family was present, yet not a single one spoke. Fan Er stood up; he was going with Fan Rou today.

The two didn’t talk during the trip, but just before entering, Fan Er said, "Be smart in there, and watch your mouth."

Fan Rou didn’t reply, and it was not clear whether she took it in or not.

Fan Er humphed and didn’t bother with her anymore, pushing open the door directly.

Fan Rou followed behind him like an attendant.

Inside, there were already quite a few people seated, some old enough to be Fan Rou’s father.

After sitting down, some, fueled by alcohol, began to make unwanted advances towards Fan Rou.

Fan Rou didn’t reject them. She picked up a glass of alcohol from the table and smiled at the man who had put his hand on her shoulder, "Uncle, this one’s for you."

"Sure." The man accepted the drink and downed it in one gulp.

After putting down the glass, he leaned closer to Fan Rou, his lips almost touching her ear, his alcohol breath enveloping her and making Fan Rou feel nauseated.

"Shouldn’t the young lady have a drink too?"

Fan Er stood by as an onlooker, and Fan Rou’s heart filled with even more resentment. The daughters of the Fan Family, Fan Mei and Fan Li, when had they ever had to do such things?

Because she was an illegitimate daughter, did she have to be sold off cheaply?

Her heart was desolate, but her face remained expressionless. She took the drink from his hand, her fingers intentionally or unintentionally brushing against his.

As the man’s gaze grew more lecherous, she brought the glass to her lips.

Just as she was about to drink, the door of the private room was opened, and Huo Yi, calmly and with a clear aura, appeared before Fan Rou’s eyes.

"What a lively scene! Are you all having a party?"

"Major General." Upon seeing him, everyone stood up as if they had seen the devil, with some even trembling.

Although Huo Yi was only at the rank of Major General, who didn’t know that he was destined to become a military leader?

And with the current general’s position vacant, it was obviously reserved for him.

The Huo Family’s position in the military was deeply entrenched; as long as he made no mistakes, taking command of the military was only a matter of time.

"Why did you all get so nervous when I arrived?" Huo Yi leaned lazily at the doorway, not entering.

"What’s Article 25 of the Military Regulations? Would someone recite it for me?" He stood with his back to the light, and the people inside couldn’t see his expression. His tone also did not betray any emotion.

After exchanging glances, they began to recite tremblingly: "Without permission, one must not desert the military, go out privately, or form cliques for personal gain."