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

"According to what you said, you had already fled the house. Subjectively speaking, it was not enough to determine that he would pose a threat to you again. Mr. Jiang's behavior clearly exceeded the necessary limits of self-protection and caused serious damage or even death to Zhao Dongsheng. He needs to bear criminal responsibility." Hu Xu said.

Anran's face turned pale.

"It's okay. I'll pay for the best defense lawyer for him." Feng Jiajia held her cold hand.

"Don't worry, I'll book a flight back tomorrow!" said Hu Xu.

"Come on, you took two attempts to pass the judicial examination. Don't you lead others into a trap with your level? Besides, don't you have your final exams these days? If you don't graduate from graduate school, your dad will beat you to death." Feng Jiajia complained.

"It's really heartbreaking! I'll ask my mentor if he knows any good criminal lawyers in Shenzhen," said Hu Xu.

An Ran: "Don't bother me first, I'll ask Jiang Huainian if he can solve this problem."

"Yeah, didn't he say he had connections who could handle it? We just shouldn't try to come up with solutions." Feng Jiajia agreed.

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After taking a shower, they lay on the bed.

"Are you touched that Jiang Huainian did this for you?" Feng Jiajia turned around and asked.

"I'm so touched. No matter who it is, I can't help but be touched. I must thank him and repay him." An Ran looked determined.

"Just pledge yourself to me! You've both slept with each other anyway." Feng Jiajia smiled a little perversely.

"Get lost. You are obviously a woman of the new century. Why are you so old-fashioned? There are many ways to repay." An Ran glanced at her with disdain. "Will you fall in love with your boss?"

Feng Jiajia burst out laughing, "I would like to, but my boss is gay!"

"Are there no straight people in your fashion circle?" An Ran didn't believe it.

Feng Jiajia raised her eyebrows.

"Maybe. Anyway, I have not seen it because I am not experienced enough."

"I still have to send my boss a message to thank him."

An Ran sat up from the bed, holding the phone in her hand in a daze.

Feng Jiajia looked at her for a long time without moving and asked, "What are you daydreaming about?"

"I don't have my boss's WeChat." An Ran smiled awkwardly.

Feng Jiajia smiled speechlessly, "You are quite an incompetent assistant!"

"I always report my work in person. I'll look for the executive information that Special Assistant Chen gave me."

An Ran flipped through her phone and finally found Jiang Huaian's phone number. However, she couldn't find it when she searched it on WeChat, so she had to edit the text message and send it.

[Mr. Jiang, please forgive me for not being able to express my gratitude to you in words. You are my second parent! I will never forget your kindness. I am willing to serve you with all my strength to repay you for saving my life! An Ran (salute).]

Deep Bay One.

Jiang Huainian saw the text message and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Really rustic.

He saved the number, edited the name [Secretary An], thought about it and deleted it and changed it to [Daughter].

Huiting Villa.

"Didn't your boss reply to you?" Feng Jiajia asked.

An Ran stared at the phone and shook her head, "Could it be that the unknown number has been blocked?" Suddenly she exclaimed, "He won't be arrested, right?"

"That's impossible. It happened in your home and you are one of the parties involved. If he is arrested, the police will definitely summon you as well." Feng Jiajia patted her shoulder gently to comfort her, "Don't go back. Move in with me."

"No, I was planning to move to a new house anyway. Living in your house is not very convenient. Let's not talk about this. After this is over, I will find a community with security guards. Don't worry about me."

"Alas, every time I asked you to move in, you refused." Feng Jiajia said helplessly.

What happened tonight was so horrifying that Anran was anxious the whole night and didn't fall asleep until dawn.

Deep Bay One.

Uncle Zhang stared at the clock and looked outside the door from time to time.

Without waiting for An Ran to show up, he had to go and wake Jiang Huainian up himself.

In the dark bedroom, the man on the bed was sleeping soundly, and Uncle Zhang pressed the automatic curtains.

When the sunlight broke into the bedroom, the man frowned, closed his eyes, and looked extremely impatient. He pulled the quilt to cover his face, with obvious dissatisfaction and irritability.

"Young Master, get up." Uncle Zhang called softly.

The man was indifferent.

"Time for breakfast." Uncle Zhang pulled his quilt over him.

"I don't want to eat." The man said with deep resentment, his face gloomy as if a dark cloud covered the sky.

Uncle Zhang was helpless, as his bad mood in getting up that had disappeared for a few days reappeared.

"Young Master, it's time to get up and have breakfast."

Uncle Zhang called out softly for a full ten minutes.

The man irritably lifted the quilt, sat up on the bed with a sense of resentment, and roughly scratched his messy hair with his hand.

The moment Jiang Huai closed the door of his home, he seemed like a different person. All his previous irritability disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a sober and calm demeanor.

Uncle Zhang in the room looked at the untouched delicacies on the table and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

In the car.

"Mr. Jiang, Zhao Dongsheng was sent to Jiang's Hospital for emergency treatment last night. He was saved, but his life could not be saved. We have already negotiated with his family. They accepted 50 million in compensation and agreed to be discharged from the hospital and the whole family will move abroad immediately. There will be no problems later." The driver reported.

"When will you be discharged from hospital?"

"I'll probably need to be hospitalized for half a month."

"There's chaos abroad, so it's normal for accidents to happen, right?" Jiang Huai raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said nonchalantly.

The driver nodded. “Yes, armed robberies are a common occurrence.”

Jiang Huaian thought for a moment and said, "Secretary An's place has a lot of safety risks. Please have someone clean up my apartment in Shencheng Apartment."

Driver: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

Jiang Huainian opened the address book on his phone, looked at the word "daughter", chuckled, and dialed the number.

An Ran looked at her phone and thought the number was familiar. She pressed the answer button and said, "Hello, how are you?"

Jiang Huainian frowned. "It's me."

When An Ran heard the familiar voice, she sat up suddenly, scaring Feng Jiajia who was sleeping next to her awake.

"Mr. Jiang, good morning." An Ran said in a panic, feeling guilty.

When Feng Jiajia heard that it was Jiang Huainian calling, she leaned closer to listen.

Jiang Huai Nian: "I have a small apartment in Shenzhen City Apartment, you can move there."

"A beautiful girl hidden in a golden house!" Feng Jiajia was still unaware and said out loud what was on her mind.

An Ran was frightened by her shocking words. She took a deep breath, widened her eyes and turned her head to look at Feng Jiajia.

Feng Jiajia covered her mouth with an apologetic look on her face.

Jiang Huaian curled his lips slightly and frowned slightly, "Don't think too much, it's just because you are my assistant and the place you live in is not safe. It's just a benefit that the boss gives to his employees."

An Ran really wanted to punch Feng Jiajia at this moment.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. It's okay. I have a place to stay."

Jiang Huaian showed a trace of smile at the corner of his mouth, "Secretary An, don't imagine too much. My apartment is empty, and it will be convenient for you to stay there for work."