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

Christmas is approaching.

An Ran passed by a shopping mall full of decorations and browsed the men's clothing department with a headache. She wanted to buy a Christmas gift for Jiang Huainian, but didn't know what to choose.

"Your boyfriend has everything he needs, so buying him a gift is really a headache." Feng Jiajia yawned. She had worked overtime all night yesterday and forced herself to stay awake to accompany An Ran shopping.

Ever since An Ran started dating Jiang Huainian, it has become much more difficult to see her.

Jiang Huainian sticks to An Ran every day, wishing he could tie her to his side and never leave her side.

"Shen Jing held a party on Christmas Day, but no matter how much he talked, your boyfriend refused to attend, saying that he wanted to be alone with you." Feng Jiajia clicked her tongue twice and shook her head helplessly.

Anran pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"When I think about the buffet we had together last Christmas, it feels like it happened yesterday."

"No, you were still a girl at that time." Feng Jiajia smiled quietly, with a hint of evil in her eyes, and she deliberately emphasized the word "girl".

An Ran glanced at her. She was no longer surprised by Feng Jiajia's occasional dirty talk.

"Forget it. After shopping around, I really don't know what to buy. You're tired, so I'll treat you to a SPA."

They came to the familiar and luxurious SPA space, which is a top club integrating beauty and entertainment, with British butler service process, and is known as the "Hermes" of the SPA industry.

In the past, when they came here, Feng Jiajia always paid by swiping her card. At that time, An Ran was still working hard for her life. Time flies, and now An Ran has enough ability to apply for a membership card herself and invite Feng Jiajia to relax.

As soon as you enter the room, the soft lighting, soothing music, and light fragrance instantly relax your nerves.

"Sometimes, you really need to reward yourself." An Ran sat on the sofa and closed her eyes slightly.

Thinking back to the days when I was constantly running around for work and life, it seems like just yesterday.

Now she has enough financial resources to enjoy a massage that costs several thousand yuan, although it still hurts.

“You can’t bring anything with you when you are born and you can’t take anything with you when you die. You should enjoy it when you should. I don’t agree with delayed gratification. If you want something at this moment, you have to wait until the next moment to get it. Then what you get is never what you wanted most at that time.” Feng Jiajia said softly, explaining her understanding of life.

She added: "It's the same with dating. The most important thing is to be happy at the moment and don't think too much about the future."

"Why do I feel like you are pointing at me?" An Ran said with a smile.

"Yeah." Feng Jiajia smiled softly, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

A few days ago, Feng Jiajia went back to the overpass on purpose, wanting to find the mysterious fortune teller again.

However, when she arrived at the overpass, she found that the fortune teller had not set up a stall there for a long time.

After asking the stall owners around, I learned that the old man does not tell fortunes for just anyone, but only waits for those who are truly destined to be with him.

It is said that those who have been told fortunes by him all say that his predictions are very accurate, and not a single one is wrong. Many people have come back to look for him again, but unfortunately they can never find him.

After the massage, Feng Jiajia's fatigue and lethargy were swept away, replaced by full of energy and spirit.

She stretched and couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction: "It feels so good!"

An Ran couldn't help laughing when she looked at Feng Jiajia.

The two went to have dinner before leaving.

When An Ran returned home, Jiang Huaian was still holding a video conference in the study.

After the meeting, he turned off the video and relaxed the stiffness from sitting for a long time.

He walked out of the study and saw An Ran leaning on the sofa, holding a book in her hand and reading quietly.

The orange-yellow light of the floor lamp shone on her, casting a layer of warm glow on her, making her look so peaceful and beautiful.

He walked over, hugged An Ran, and leaned on her shoulder.

An Ran put down the book in her hand, put her arms around him, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Jiang Huaian nodded slightly, with a trace of fatigue in his eyes. Then he lay down, put his legs on the sofa, and rested his head on An Ran's soft thighs.

"Where did you go today?" he asked in a muffled voice.

An Ran stroked his hair gently and smiled: "Go for a massage."

Then she rubbed his temples, "Mr. Jiang, is the strength okay?"

Jiang Huaian raised the corners of his mouth, slowly closed his eyes, and said with satisfaction, "Comfortable."

After lying there for a while, he opened his eyes, stared into An Ran's eyes, and raised a sly smirk at the corner of his mouth, "Excuse me, is there any improper service?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in front of him slowly lowered his head.

Jiang Huainian's lips softened, he opened his mouth slightly, and his lips and tongue intertwined.

After a while, Anran raised her head and continued to rub his temples.

Jiang Huaian looked unsatisfied. He licked his lips and whispered, "That's it?"

"Sir, that's another price." An Ran suppressed her smile and spoke seriously.

"Any amount is fine. I have the ability to earn money and can afford it." His voice was slightly deep, with a hint of suggestion in his dark eyes.

"The ability to make money is indeed good." An Ran did not comment.

After reading the financial statements of Huaisheng Investment, she was completely impressed by Jiang Huaian's vision. She couldn't help but sigh at the man's acumen and originality in the business field.

Basically, they get involved in the angel round, and the market value of those companies is already different from the past, with a return rate of ten, a hundred, or even a thousand times.

She deliberately asked, "Besides investment projects worth hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars, are there any suitable projects for beginners like me who only have tens or hundreds of thousands of dollars to get started, and it would be best if I could become rich overnight."

Jiang Huaian thought for a moment and said, "Me."

An Ran was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm serious."

Jiang Huaian said: "I am serious too. Marry me and you will get something for nothing. What a good investment!"

An Ran smiled meaningfully, "Investment projects that are rushed must have traps."

"You've read the financial statements, and you've also inspected the goods. What are you dissatisfied with? Do you think I'm not working hard enough? Or that I didn't provide good service?"

Say it.

He got up from the sofa, picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bedroom, then closed the door with his foot.

Turn off the lights and draw the curtains.

An Ran hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him actively. Jiang Huainian couldn't even jump.

He immediately became worse than an animal and would not stop even if the person cried for mercy.

He didn't hold her in his arms until he was exhausted, and then he coaxed her slowly.

By this time, it was already dawn.

An Ran’s strength had long been exhausted, his eyes were dull, and he only had half his life left.

But he was only asked to abstain from sex for a few days, and he had to make up for it all at once on the weekend. It was really hard for her to imagine how a man with such strong sexual desires like him had lived in the past few years.