Ye Ranran really likes this aspect of Jun Mochan.
He is like a noble gentleman, precise, refined, polished, and sophisticated.
"Ranran, your dear friend got drunk yesterday. Shouldn't you check on her? Or maybe visit her?" To keep Ye Ranran from being bored, Jun Mochan suggested something for her to do.
Ye Ranran stood up from the chair with a swoosh: "You're right."
After Ye Ranran left, Jun Mochan immediately called in his assistant.
"How is the task I asked you to handle last time going?"
"Reporting to the president, we have only found half of the clothes, but some are moldy, the colors have changed, many can't be worn anymore. We need to make new ones," Ah Bo reported the progress.
"Hmm, hurry up. I'll give you at most two more weeks. Get everything ready for me, and find the right models and stage. As for the publicity, just keep it internal. No need to let too many outsiders know."
