Chapter 1990: Chapter 45: Hubby Has Money, Spend It Freely
In the living room:
Little Cubao saw his daddy’s figure and was incredibly excited.
Jian Ran, seeing the little guy like this, quickly took out her phone to capture it all.
Looking at the adorable, chubby little guy, Jian Ran curled her lips into a smile.
He was just too cute.
Hua Nuan was also watching Little Cubao babble and was teaching the little one to say "daddy."
Although the little guy might not actually say the word "daddy."
But occasionally, he did sound like "baba..."
...
The matter in France continued to ferment, and with Gu Mochen’s presence there, it seemed to be a premeditated move by the other party.
Soon, the Gu Family headquarters in Yuncheng City also erupted into chaos.
With the instability of the Carlo Group in France, everyone was losing confidence in the development prospects of the Gu Family in Yuncheng.
Little Cubao’s health had just slightly improved. Jian Ran handed the child to Jian Anguo, and upon arriving at the company, she was immediately confronted with the gathering protest at the Gu Family’s entrance.
Jian Ran squinted her phoenix eyes, dressed in professional attire, her beautiful eyes scanning the crowd, and was quickly surrounded by security personnel at her back.
"Miss Jian, it’s too dangerous here, you should head upstairs."
"No need..."
Jian Ran responded calmly, with no fear in her beautiful eyes, only a faint worry.
After all, this was not something that could be easily resolved.
Jian Ran pursed her lips and listened as the crowd held up banners and spoke.
"Gu Family, give an explanation to the woman who miscarried."
"Yes, who knows if the illicit radioactive jewelry has spread in the country? What if we are all exposed to radiation?"
"Right, right, and that Gu Family president is still thinking of holding a wedding, huh... Trying to hold a wedding without solving his problems, that’s daydreaming, isn’t it? Recently, the Gu Family has been running big promotions because of the president’s wedding, I wonder if it’s intentional to sell radioactive jewelry."
Jian Ran: "..."
What a mob.
Jian Ran squinted her almond-shaped eyes, her gaze resting on the lead man with a scar, and she smirked coldly.
This scarred man hardly looked like someone who could afford jewelry.
So, it’s probably some people who gathered here to stir trouble.
Listening to the escalating noise, Jian Ran spoke to the assistant arranged by Gu Mochen to help her.
"Handle the media and investigate the basic identities of these leaders, particularly the bank account transactions. Don’t rule out cash transactions. Check everything for me."
"Yes, Miss Jian."
After responding calmly, Jian Ran spoke sternly.
"I advise you all, gathering to create disturbances, hmm, the crime of endangering public safety is not minor, think it over carefully. You’ve come here for a measly few hundred, but once you land in jail, that’s big trouble."
Jian Ran’s mouth curled into a cold, icy smile, her gaze sweeping over the slightly intimidated crowd.
"All of you... Gu Family can easily verify whether you bought their jewelry. I advise you not to challenge Gu Family’s after-sales service."
"After all... Defamation is enough to keep you in jail for quite a few days, and as for the compensation, it’s not negligible."
The crowd looked at each other, their expressions shifting slightly upon hearing Jian Ran’s words.
As if questioning the credibility of Jian Ran’s statement.
"What do you mean?"
"Don’t listen to this woman, she’s Jian Ran, the head of the design department, the famous Mrs. Gu. She’s just trying to scare us."
"Yes, everyone, calm down."
The scene was chaotic, but Jian Ran remained unaffected, lifting the corners of her lips.
"We... we’ll call the police and arrest Gu Family’s people for making radioactive jewelry."
"Yes, call the police, call the police."
"They must be dealt with severely."
...
Listening to the incessant chatter, Jian Ran slowly pulled out her phone from her pocket and raised it.
"Okay, as for calling the police, I don’t think you all need to, I’ll do it. I’m going to count to three, and if you don’t leave... hmm, I’ll call the police."
Jian Ran’s voice was icy, showing no signs of joking.
The crowd was shocked, some were surprised, looking at each other, as if doubting whether Jian Ran would really follow through.
Jian Ran curled her lips.
"Hmm, 1..."
"2..."
"3..."
Finishing, Jian Ran quickly dialed her phone, then turned her beautiful eyes towards the staff nearby and spoke.
"Keep these people here, and when the police arrive, don’t let any of them leave."
