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

Anran opened the door and ran as fast as she could, ignoring the pain in her feet.

After running a few steps, she bumped into a hard chest. She screamed in fear and pushed hard with both hands.

Jiang Huainian was pushed for unknown reasons and spoke unhappily.

"Secretary An, why are you running away in such a hurry?"

A familiar deep and rich voice came.

An Ran raised her head suddenly, her face full of fear and she was gasping for breath.

With the dim light from the window, Jiang Huainian could see clearly that the woman in front of him had messy hair and tears on her face.

The open shirt was wrinkled, revealing her good figure.

He frowned and spoke sternly.

"What happened!"

An Ran's grievances and fear suddenly burst out and tears flowed down her face.

She sobbed and pointed to her home.

"My ex-boyfriend..."

Jiang Huainian stepped past her and walked up the stairs. An Ran was afraid that something might happen to him and followed him.

Jiang Huainian pushed open the door, and there was broken glass all over the floor. The man on the ground climbed up by holding on to the sofa.

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Huainian clenched his fists, the veins on his hands twitched, he took a step forward and punched the man in the face.

The man was hit hard before he could stand firmly. He staggered to the ground with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Huainian grabbed his collar, lifted him up, and punched him again and again.

The man was beaten so badly that he had no power to fight back. His eyes were blurred, his nose and mouth were covered in blood, and wailing sounds came out of his mouth.

Jiang Huainian was annoyed that his blood had made him dirty, so he threw him to the ground and kicked him in the stomach.

The man curled up and blood gushed out of his mouth.

An Ran's pupils trembled. She stepped forward, grasped Jiang Huaian's hand and said sharply, "Enough! If you continue to hit him, he will die!"

Jiang Huainian paused, turned around slowly, and his originally cold eyes became fierce.

"Are you feeling distressed?"

An Ran cried and shook her head, trembling as she said, "He died because of excessive self-defense..."

Jiang Huainian stepped hard on the man's vitals.

It's useless even if you don't die.

The whole house smells of blood...

An Ran was so frightened that her whole body was shaking, and her legs went limp and she collapsed to the ground.

Jiang Huainian took out some pieces of paper, wiped the blood off his hands and threw them on the man.

He walked up to An Ran, his eyes noticeably softer.

"Can you still walk?" He asked softly, his voice slowing down.

With tears still on her face, An Ran shook her head.

Jiang Huaian took off his suit jacket and put it on her, then put his arm around her waist and picked her up.

boom-

The door was closed, locking out the blood and the brutality of the Jianghuai years.

An Ran clutched Jiang Huainian's shirt tightly, her body still trembling slightly.

Jianghuai has been walking steadily on the five-story staircase.

The driver was shocked when he saw his boss hugging Secretary An.

He quickly stepped forward and said, "Boss Jiang, what happened?"

"Call someone to deal with the people in Secretary An's family," Jiang Huainian said expressionlessly.

"Yes." The driver made a call immediately.

Jiang Hongxi's life is full of legends.

He went to Macau in his early years and founded a gaming company. He owned several entertainment cities and was extremely powerful. To this day, the Bay Area underworld still respectfully calls him Master Xi.

Thirty years ago, he saw the business opportunities in the special economic zones, sold his gambling company in Macao that was like a money-printing machine, and returned to his motherland to establish the Jiang Group.

Jiang Huainian carried An Ran into the car and took out a tissue to wipe the tears from her face.

He unscrewed the bottle of water and gave it to her.

An Ran took it and drank a sip of water before slowly coming back to her senses and her pale face regained color.

"Are you feeling better?" Jiang Huai asked in a young voice.

An Ran nodded and turned to stare at Jiang Huainian.

"Will that man die? Will you be in trouble..." Although Zhao Dongsheng's death was not a pity, in a society ruled by law, she didn't want to see him go to jail because of her.

"I don't know whether he is dead or alive, but I will be fine. My family has some connections." Jiang Huai said in a youthful tone.

"Thank you." An Ran's eyes were full of gratitude.

Jiang Huai laughed young.

"I'm your boss, and your life safety company will be responsible."

He paused and asked, "Do you have anywhere to go?"

An Ran touched her trouser pocket and frowned slightly.

"Your cell phone is in my coat." Jiang Huainian said.

"How come my phone is here with you?" An Ran looked confused.

"You left your phone in the car."

"Are you sending me a cell phone?" An Ran was a little surprised.

Jiang Huai Nian hummed.

"Thank you...you." An Ran realized that she was so frightened that she even forgot to say the respectful title "you" to her boss.

Jiang Huaian lowered his head and smiled, "Don't say 'you' anymore, it's annoying to hear."

An Ran muttered, "It's just a respectful title..."

"Tsk..."

"Okay, I get it. Thank you so much for tonight." An Ran said sincerely.

She called Feng Jiajia.

"I'm staying at my friend's house tonight. She lives in Huiting Villa," said An Ran.

Jiang Huaian rolled down the car window and said, "Let's go to Huiting Villa."

The driver got in the car.

Feng Jiajia's home was not far from her, and they arrived there quickly.

An Ran looked at her bare feet a little embarrassedly.

"Put them on." Jiang Huainian threw a pair of men's slippers to her.

An Ran put on her slippers, took off her coat and returned it to Jiang Huaian.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your coat."

"If you think it's okay for you to walk out like this, it's up to you."

An Ran looked down and suddenly realized that she was naked. She was wearing a half-cup bra, which showed off her breasts! Her ears instantly became hot and red, almost bleeding.

She embarrassedly put on Jiang Huaian's suit and quickly buttoned it up.

Jiang Huai laughed out loud.

"You should have a good rest tomorrow and don't need to go to the company."

At this moment, An Ran just wanted to escape quickly. She turned her back to Jiang Huainian, said "thank you", and immediately opened the car door and ran away.

The moment the villa door opened, Feng Jiajia's pupils shrank and her smiling face instantly fell.

The woman in front of me looked funny and embarrassed, with messy hair, wearing a baggy suit and ill-fitting slippers.

"What's wrong!"

"It's hard to put it into words." An Ran took a deep breath.

"Have you eaten?" Feng Jiajia asked.

An Ran shook his head.

"What on earth happened?" Feng Jiajia pulled An Ran to sit on the sofa.

Anran looked painful, still frightened by what had just happened.

As soon as she mentioned that Zhao Dongsheng intended to violate her, Feng Jiajia jumped up, picked up the fruit knife on the table, and the fire in her eyes almost burst out.

"You bastard! I'm going to skin him!"

An Ran quickly grabbed her.

"I haven't finished yet..."

She told Feng Jiajia the whole story.

Feng Jiajia clapped her thigh and praised him, "I didn't expect Jiang Huaian to have such a side. He has become very majestic in my mind! You have to thank him very much!"

An Ran's brows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were full of worry, and her hands were clenched tightly.

"Jia Jia, I'm afraid... no matter whether Zhao Dongsheng is dead or disabled, will Mr. Jiang have to go to jail?"

"No way?" Feng Jiajia said uncertainly. After thinking carefully, she said, "Ask Lao Hu?"