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

When Jiang Huainian passed by the reception room, he caught a glimpse of the cleaning lady tidying up the coffee table.

There was a lunch box similar to his own on the table, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Throw it away."

"What was thrown away?" The cleaner didn't react for a moment and looked up at him blankly.

Jiang Huaian pointed to the lunch box on the table, and said impatiently, "Lunch box."

The cleaning lady was stunned.

"Understood." Immediately threw the lunch box into the trash bag.

Jiang Huaian stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, his face sullen, his dark eyes showing a complicated expression.

I pondered in my heart.

Why did she give her lunch to that woman...

Seeing Jiang Huainian's unhappy expression, the cleaner couldn't help but get nervous, and his hands moved faster.

She wiped the coffee table carefully, fearing that she would make the big boss even more unhappy.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on the cleaner's forehead, and he muttered to himself: Oh my God, this big boss is keeping an eye on a cleaner like me, is he too idle?

"Mr. Jiang, all the participants are here." Special Assistant Chen walked up to Jiang Huaian and said.

Jiang Huaian responded and turned to leave.

The cleaning lady finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

***

Anran went to the bank, paid the money to the designated government account, and got the receipt.

After coming out of the bank, Anran was in a depressed mood for a long time.

Looking at the blue sky in the distance, my mother's life savings were gone.

When will she be able to let her mother live a happy life?

She took a deep breath and dialed An Yunxin's number.

"Mom, I've already paid the money, I can go pick up Xiaobo now."

...

The family sat in the waiting room of the Public Security Bureau. The atmosphere was extremely heavy and everyone was silent.

An Qiang handed the receipt to the police officer in charge of the matter. After careful verification, the police officer signed the release document.

Soon, Anbo was brought out.

His face was pale and his eyes were hollow.

Seeing his family in the waiting room, he couldn't help but let his tears flow.

He walked towards them step by step, and suddenly, his legs became weak and he fell to his knees.

Anbo knelt in front of everyone, crying.

Rong Jiaojiao hurried forward to support him.

"Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry." Anbo burst into tears, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"I was really wrong. I shouldn't have made you and your family worry about me."

"It's all He Yongfu's fault!" Rong Jiaojiao cursed, stroking An Bo's head with trembling hands, "He ruined you, you bastard!"

Anbo hugged his mother tightly and cried loudly.

All the pressure and suffering during this period of time were completely released at this moment.

An Qiang walked forward and helped An Bo up.

"Grandma..." An Bo looked at his grandmother, who held his hand tightly. "My dear grandson, I used my coffin to save you."

Grandma choked up and said, "From now on, I can only rely on you..."

An Bo's heart ached, and tears blurred his vision. "I know, grandma. I will work hard to let you live a good life."

"Let's go first, don't stay here." An Yunxin said gently, "Go home, take a shower, and eat something..."

The family walked out of the Public Security Bureau in silence.

An Qiang looked back at the majestic building and couldn't help spitting at the door. "What bad luck! This is a place that eats people!"

We took two taxis home.

Anbo, Anran and others were sitting in a car, and the atmosphere in the car was depressing.

"Aunt, cousin..." An Bo lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry..."

He pinched the seam of his pants, sobbing uncontrollably, his shoulders twitching as he said, "I know... I was able to get out because my aunt gave me the seven hundred thousand. I am sorry for you."

"Xiao Bo, your aunt is willing to save you." An Yunxin patted his shoulder gently.

Anbo slapped himself twice.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

"Don't be like this, kid, I don't blame you." An Yunxin grabbed his hand.

An Ran turned from the passenger seat and sighed.

"It has already happened. You can't get your money back even if you cry. Go back, have a good meal, have a good sleep, and start a new life tomorrow."

Anbo nodded, his shoulders still twitching.

When we returned to An Yunxin's doorstep, grandma took out an iron basin from the house.

It contains lychee wood, red beans and cinnabar.

After it was lit with a match, a wisp of smoke rose from the basin.

"Xiaobo, step over." Grandma said softly.

Anbo obediently raised one foot and gently stepped over the brazier.

Grandma began to chant: "Step over the fire basin, get rid of bad luck, start anew, and good luck will come."

After Anbo came home, his grandmother gave him a new set of clothes.

"Go take a shower quickly. There's a grapefruit leaf hanging from the shower head. You can't take it off. The grapefruit leaf is bad luck."

After entering the house, grandma took out a new set of clothes and handed it to Anbo.

"Hurry up and take a shower." She reminded him, "There is a pomelo leaf hanging from the shower head. Remember, you can't take it off when you take a shower. The pomelo leaf can remove bad luck."

Anbo took the clothes and nodded.

When Amber went to take a shower.

An Yunxin gathered the whole family in the living room, her face serious.

She spoke slowly, her voice a little hoarse, "Mom, Aqiang, as a daughter, as a sister, as Xiaobo's aunt..."

He took a deep breath, his eyes red, and continued: "I think I'm qualified."

When the mother heard this, a hint of relief flashed in her eyes. She held An Yunxin's hand and nodded with satisfaction.

"Of course! Mom knows you're a good daughter."

An Yunxin smiled bitterly and looked at her with tears in her eyes.

"Mom, but I'm not a qualified mother."

An Ran's heart suddenly tightened.

She knew that her mother had always blamed herself.

I didn't give her a complete home, I didn't give her a carefree childhood, I didn't give her a solid backing.

"What do you mean by saying that!" the mother suddenly asked, letting go of An Yunxin's hand, with an unhappy expression on her face.

An Yunxin felt a little sour and smiled.

"If I was in trouble today, would you sell the old house to save me?"

"Why are you saying all this? You're complaining for no reason!" said the mother impatiently.

An Yunxin looked at her mother, feeling sad: "You won't."

"Sister, it's pointless to talk about this at this time! You did pay 70, but I borrowed this money because of you, Xiaobo." Rong Jiaojiao said disdainfully.

An Yunxin looked at them coldly: "You will always just push the responsibility onto others."

An Ran couldn't listen any longer, so she stood up and glared at Rong Jiaojiao, "Aunt, please have some conscience. Did I ever tell you that Yongfu Finance had problems? Did you hear me?"

"You didn't allow Xiao Bo to resign. After all, he is just a tool to satisfy your own vanity!"

Rong Jiaojiao's face turned red with anger at An Ran's words.

"Shut up!" she roared and slapped An Ran hard on the face.

An Yunxin immediately stood up and checked An Ran's injuries with concern.

She was completely disappointed in her family.

"From now on, roads will be roads, bridges will be bridges..."