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

Jiang Huai's young driver took An Ran around the midfield with familiarity, introducing various ways of playing and rules from time to time.

"What did you play?"

"It seems to be called San Gong. I don't understand the rules. I lost every time I played a few rounds. I have always had bad luck." An Ran said with a smile.

Jiang Huaian smiled and gently ruffled her hair, "I'll help you win it back."

An Ran shook her head and said with a smile, "I don't believe it. Promise me, no matter whether you win or lose, it's over with 500 yuan."

"Okay." Jiang Huainian responded with a smile.

They came to a slot machine, and Jiang Huaian pointed at it and asked, "Try this?"

An Ran looked at the machine in front of her in confusion, "I don't know how to play it."

"This is very simple. Put in money, press the button, and if the same pattern appears, you win." Jiang Huainian said, placing a few coins in her palm.

Anran dropped the coin and pressed the button.

The patterns on the slot machine keep spinning.

An Ran's eyes were fixed on the screen, and her heartbeat seemed to speed up as the wheel turned.

Suddenly, the pattern on the screen stopped, and a row of identical patterns appeared in front of him.

An Ran was stunned, then suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Huainian, her eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

"Is this a win?" she shouted excitedly.

Jiang Huainian looked at her with a smile, as if all the joy of the moment was condensed in her smile.

He reached out and ruffled her hair gently, "You're lucky."

Soon, the machine spit out a cash coupon.

An Ran took the cash voucher from the machine, and the number on it made her even more unable to believe her eyes: HK$1228.50!

She widened her eyes and looked at Jiang Huainian, as if to confirm the authenticity of the number.

"You won so much with ten dollars?" he asked in surprise.

Jiang Huaian smiled and nodded.

"Are you still playing?"

An Ran shook her head and said with a smile: "No more playing, I have achieved my goal!"

"Then let's go shopping and then go back to the room."

"it is good."

Huaian and Anran strolled around the casino hand in hand, and Anran looked at the gamblers at the table curiously.

Sudden.

Her eyes fixed on a familiar figure.

She blinked, confirmed again, and then whispered to Jiang Huai Nian: "Isn't that Mr. Xu?"

"Which Mr. Xu?" Jiang Huainian followed her gaze and frowned slightly.

Does Xu Mingzhi still have money to gamble?

Xu Mingzhi sat at a gambling table with a nervous expression, the chips in his hand kept increasing.

His eyes were fixed on the cards in the dealer's hand. As the dealer turned over the last card, the hope in his eyes was instantly shattered, and he seemed to have lost all his strength.

Jiang Huai Nian called the manager and asked, "Has Xu Mingzhi not lost all his money yet?"

The manager whispered, "He was originally playing in the VIP room in the front row, and he lost 7 million. I heard he sold his house and car and played for six days, and he still lost. He lost most of his entire fortune."

(He was playing in the VIP room some time ago and lost 7 million yuan. I heard that he sold all his houses and cars. He has been playing here for six days and has lost all the time. He is almost losing all his wealth.)

Jiang Huainian's lips curled up slightly.

An Ran frowned slightly when she heard their conversation. She guessed that Xu Mingzhi came to Australia City to gamble because of Jiang Huaian's trick.

After the manager left, Jiang Huainian turned around and looked at An Ran calmly. He did not avoid An Ran's gaze and directly admitted what he had done.

"I asked someone to instigate him to gamble." He said without hiding anything.

"Is it because he harassed me?" An Ran asked softly.

Jiang Huaian nodded slightly, answering An Ran's question.

"I asked a stacker to bring him here to play for a few days. He won tens of millions in the first few days, and then he became addicted to gambling." Jiang Huainian said lightly, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

There was a hint of indifference in his tone.

He added: "As for losing all his fortune, it was his own fault."

Anran's emotions were somewhat complicated.

She knew that everything Jiang Huainian did was because of her, and Xu Mingzhi did not deserve sympathy.

But I am also worried about the extreme measures he has taken.

"I'm worried about you. I'm afraid he'll take revenge on you if he finds out..."

Jiang Huai laughed young and looked at An Ran with gentle eyes, "These are just some low-class villains. Don't worry about me. It's okay."

"Want to go shopping?"

An Ran took a breath, held his arm, and shook her head, "Let's go."

They left the casino and returned to their hotel room.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Huainian poured An Ran a glass of water.

"I'm not hungry. I had a full afternoon." An Ran was very tired after playing all day and sat on the sofa motionless.

Jiang Huainian looked at her slightly tired appearance. He walked over, gently sat beside An Ran, and held her in his arms.

"Are you tired after playing for a whole day?" he asked softly.

An Ran nodded and leaned on his shoulder.

"Why did you bring me to Australia City?" he asked softly.

Jiang Huainian was silent for a moment, gently held her hand, and looked at her deeply.

"Do you know Jiang Hongxi?" he asked softly, with a barely perceptible hint of nervousness in his voice.

An Ran raised her head, nodded slightly, and waited for his next words.

Jiang Huaian took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "He is my grandfather, my real grandfather."

As soon as the words came out, the air around them seemed to freeze, and it was so quiet that only the sound of their heartbeats could be heard.

An Ran was so shocked by the sudden news that she felt as if she were in the cold snow, with a chill from head to toe.

Her expression gradually stiffened, her eyes stared blankly ahead, her mind was in a mess, and her thoughts were tangled like a tangled mess.

She once thought that Jiang Huainian was just the son of a famous painter, and this identity of a rich second-generation made her feel extremely uneasy.

She was just a poor girl who knew nothing about the world of wealthy aristocrats and had never thought of getting involved in it.

Now, Jiang Huainian told her that he was not only a second-generation rich man, but also a descendant of a traditional top wealthy family.

The top wealthy family that she had only heard of in TV dramas and novels but had never come into contact with.

Anran felt dizzy and felt as if she was having a ridiculous dream.

She couldn't imagine how big the gap was between herself and Jiang Huainian. This huge gap made her feel extremely frightened and uneasy.

She didn't know how to face this fact, nor did she know how to deal with the relationship between them.

She wanted to escape, wanted to stay away from this fact that made her feel extremely depressed.

Jiang Huainian felt a pang of pain in his heart when he looked at An Ran's appearance.

He knew that this news was too shocking for An Ran, so he held An Ran's hand tightly, "An An, listen to me..."

An Ran stared at Jiang Huainian in a daze, her eyes filled with complex emotions, including shock, uneasiness, and confusion.

She slowly pulled her hand out and said in a trembling voice: "I want to go home..."