The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

Soon, a pot of casserole porridge was served.

Place chopped green onions and coriander in two small bowls.

The waiter served the porridge to the three people.

Jiang Huaian scooped some chopped green onions and coriander into his bowl.

Special Assistant Chen also scooped some and handed the spoon to An Ran, "Secretary An, this is for you."

"No thanks." An Ran shook her head.

Special Assistant Chen looked at her and said "Oh" meaningfully, then put the spoon back into the bowl of chopped green onions.

Anran avoided his gaze and lowered her head.

Special Assistant Chen glanced at the boss secretly when he saw him scoop up the porridge and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly, seemingly not caring about their conversation.

An Ran pretended to be very busy and kept putting the porridge into her mouth, but the porridge was very hot and her tongue turned red all of a sudden.

She stuck out her tongue slightly to dissipate the heat.

"Waiter, could you please give me a glass of ice milk?" Jiang Huainian called the waiter and said.

"I want lactose-free milk." Assistant Chen added, thinking that the boss wanted to drink milk.

"Are you lactose intolerant?" Jiang Huainian turned around and asked An Ran.

An Ran shook her head in confusion.

"No need." Jiang Huainian said expressionlessly.

A glass of ice milk was quickly brought to Jiang Huaian.

"For that lady." Jiang Huainian glanced at An and then gently picked up the vegetables and put them into his mouth.

An Ran didn't expect it was ordered for her. She was stunned for a moment before taking it. "Thank you."

She put some milk in her mouth and the pain in her tongue finally eased.

I didn't expect Jiang Huainian to be so careful and notice that she was scalded by the porridge.

Special Assistant Chen glanced at them with a look of excitement on his face.

After eating and drinking, the waiter came to settle the bill.

"Total 3858 yuan."

An Ran took a look at the bill. Wow, king crab and lobster porridge. No wonder it was so fresh and sweet. It was so luxurious.

After scanning the code to pay the bill, Assistant Chen said, "Mr. Jiang, the driver is already at the door."

He turned to look at An Ran and wanted to ask her if she needed him to take her home, but he felt that the relationship between her and her boss seemed a little subtle, so he opened his lips slightly and then closed them again.

Special Assistant Chen was still issuing the invoice. An Ran followed Jiang Huaian and opened the taxi-hailing app while walking.

The legend is indeed true. The peak time for taxis in this high-tech industrial cluster is after 11pm, with more than a hundred people queuing up ahead.

You have to wait for at least an hour, but you have no choice but to wait because all the buses and subways have stopped.

"Get in the car." A deep voice came, leaving no room for refusal.

An Ran was slightly surprised, and sat in the passenger seat without hesitation. It would be one or two in the morning before she got home.

"Let's go back to Shenzhen Yipin first, and then send Secretary An back." Jiang Huainian said to the driver.

—

When I got home, it was already 12:15.

After taking a comfortable shower, Anran sat in front of the computer and continued to work overtime.

According to the information provided by Xiao Wang, the meeting minutes were taken relatively smoothly.

It was almost two o'clock when An Ran went to bed. She lay on the bed and sighed: There is a reason why the salary has doubled, and the workload has also doubled.

The next day.

Anran arrived at Shenzhen Yipin on time and brewed coffee skillfully.

There was no need for her to call him, Jiang Huainian had already washed up and came out.

"I can't even remember the last time the young master woke up on his own." Uncle Zhang joked to An Ran.

An Ran smiled and wondered if they had exaggerated Jiang Huaian's grumpiness when waking up. He seemed quite normal during the two days she had been here.

"It is said that Mr. Jiang arrives at the company on time at 9 o'clock every day and is never late. He should be in a good mood when he wakes up, right?"

"The young master often skips breakfast and uses the time to sleep in." Uncle Zhang smiled with his hand covering his mouth.

Stay in bed?

I really haven’t discovered it.

—

In the car.

The driver glanced at An Ran who was sitting in the passenger seat and said, "I didn't expect you lived so far away. It takes an hour to drive. You must get up very early every day, right?"

Jiang Huaian was originally reading a document, and his ears perked up slightly.

"Fortunately, the boss is considerate of employees and can reimburse the taxi fare." An Ran looked up at the rearview mirror and deliberately raised her voice a little, trying to flatter her boss at the right time.

The boss was happy and her life became easier.

"That's right. Our company's treatment is the highest in the industry." The driver nodded repeatedly.

Along the way, the two praised their boss and the company together.

Jiang Huainian lowered his head to read the documents, with the corners of his mouth unconsciously rising.

—

At exactly nine o'clock, An Ran sent the minutes of yesterday's meeting to Jiang Huaian's email.

Jianghuai received an email reminder.

Click to open.

Meeting minutes issued by Enron.

You got home so late last night, and you were still rushing to work?

His brows were almost twisted into a crease.

After carefully checking the content, his frown gradually relaxed.

As expected of Huang Yi's right-hand man, he had only been working at the headquarters for a few days, yet he was able to make last night's meeting so clear and concise. There were no mistakes in the professional programming terms, and it seemed that he had put a lot of thought into it.

An Ran was so busy the whole morning that she didn't even have time to drink a sip of water.

There are less than three months left until the Future Robot 3.0 product launch conference, and time is tight and the task is heavy.

In addition to the R&D department, other departments are also very busy with new products.

An Ran shuttled between different departments and attended meetings of two departments in one morning.

After delivering lunch to Jiang Huainian, she was so tired that she had no appetite and slumped in her seat.

Lunch break.

An Ran took a few bites of biscuits and was so sleepy that she fell asleep on the table.

Jiang Huaian looked up through the glass at An Ran's workstation, but she didn't seem to be there. He took the lunch box out of the office and planned to put it at her desk.

When I got closer, I realized she was asleep.

Anran was sleeping peacefully, breathing shallowly. Her fair skin and long, curly eyelashes made her look like a porcelain doll.

The phone in his hand vibrated, and Jiang Huainian realized that he had been distracted just now.

Anran frowned slightly.

The continuous vibration seemed to disturb her, and Jiang Huainian hung up the phone.

After regaining her composure, Anran's brows relaxed and she fell into a peaceful sleep.

Jiang Huainian glanced at a bag of leftover biscuits on the table and narrowed his eyes.

She said she didn't want to eat when she was tired.

He turned up the temperature on the central air conditioning a few degrees.

—

After lunch break, Anran stretched out her body. Apart from her arms being numb from sleeping, she had a comfortable sleep.

"Secretary An, there are folding beds in the lounge for you to take a nap. It's my fault that I forgot to remind you. Sometimes President Jiang has guests here, and it doesn't have a good impact." Special Assistant Chen said.

President Jiang just called him about this matter, and his tone was even a little unhappy.

"I'm sorry, I will pay more attention next time." An Ran said apologetically.

"Afternoon tea is here!" Wan Fang and her colleagues from the administrative department brought up a big bag of things, and Wan Fang put a cup of milk tea and a small cake on An Ran's desk.

Colleagues from the administrative department distributed it to others.

"Isn't our afternoon tea time at 3 o'clock on Friday?" Special Assistant Chen's tone was a bit stern. The administrative department was confused at work and didn't even know that today was Thursday. They actually made such a low-level mistake.

Wan Fang spread her hands, looking somewhat proud, "Boss Jiang ordered it."

If you have the guts, go criticize your boss.

Special Assistant Chen was speechless.