Chapter 1000: A Bloody Lesson

Ye Ranran glanced at him sideways but didn't object, "Hmm, I'm happy."

She had never hidden her love for Jun Mochan, although she rarely spoke of it, the joy and love in her eyes were evident.

"Young master has encountered such things before." At that time, Jun Mochan was young, just become a special forces soldier, full of pride and vigor, so it was inevitable some would be displeased with him and thus frame and entrap him.

"And then?" Ye Ranran listened with a chilling fear.

"Later, it was the old master who handled it. I heard he gave up the power of an entire network, returned the market over there to its rightful owners, and they eventually came out to clarify it was a misunderstanding." All these were clandestine dealings, and the old master naturally didn't dare to cede territory and compensate with money for his grandson, otherwise he wouldn't be able to continue as the prime minister.

"They must have lost quite a bit of money, right?"