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

An Ran picked up her chopsticks and ate silently, secretly glancing at Jiang Huainian. His face had clear lines, a work carefully carved by the goddess Nuwa, handsome yet calm. He was looking at the computer intently, typing away with his slender fingers.

Men who work hard are really attractive.

She immediately shook her head, wondering what was going on.

Jiang Huainian glanced at her through the computer and saw that she was eating happily. The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

Not long after, An Ran finished all the delicious food and accidentally burped.

"Have you finished eating?" Jiang Huainian asked.

"Report to the boss, wipe them out completely!" An Ran said with a smile.

He took out a tissue, wiped his mouth, and started to tidy up the coffee table.

Jiang Huainian opened the drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and a thin puff of smoke rose.

An Ran smelled the smoke and looked up. The two people's eyes met unexpectedly. In less than half a second, they both turned their heads away and went about their own business.

An Ran frowned slightly, held her breath, and quickly wiped the coffee table with a tissue.

Jiang Huainian saw that her face was distorted from holding her breath, so he put out the cigarette butt in his hand and turned on the air purifier.

An Ran heard the sound of the machine starting up, looked up, and saw that he had stopped smoking, took a few deep breaths, and picked up the empty lunch box.

"Boss Jiang, I'm done packing. I'll leave first."

Jiang Huaian nodded and continued typing on the keyboard.

He returned to his seat safely, ate and drank his fill, and continued to sort out the data.

She didn't know how long it had been, but when she stretched and looked out the window, the sky was slightly dark. She rubbed her sore eyes and looked at her watch, only to find that it was half past six.

Special Assistant Chen walked out of the president's office.

"Secretary An, CEO Jiang has an emergency meeting with the factory at 7 o'clock. You can leave work first and the driver will take you home."

"Don't we need to take meeting minutes?" An Ran asked.

"You are already busy enough compiling the performance report, so Assistant Zheng can be responsible for the minutes of the evening meeting." Special Assistant Chen said with a smile.

"Ok."

An Ran looked towards the president's office. The meeting would last at least two or three hours. Jiang Huai hadn't eaten lunch yet. If she got a stomachache from hunger, she would be considered unqualified for her job.

She rushed downstairs and ordered a beef and egg sandwich at the tea restaurant.

Returning to the company, she knocked on Jiang Huaian's office door.

"Enter."

Jiang Huainian looked up and saw that it was her. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He frowned and asked, "Didn't I tell you to get off work?"

An Ran put the lunch box in front of Jiang Huaian and said, "Mr. Jiang, you didn't have lunch, so I bought you a sandwich. Eat it while it's hot."

Jiang Huaian narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the lunch box, revealed a faint smile, and said, "It looks delicious, thank you."

"You're welcome. I'm going to get off work first." An Ran said with a smile.

After the door closes.

He unwrapped the sandwich, took a bite, and looked very satisfied. It seemed as if all the fatigue of the day was taken away by this bite of sandwich.

This cafe has good sandwiches.

noon the next day.

When An Ran went downstairs to get the JAC lunch box, the driver gave her two.

"Why are there so many today?"

"I don't know about that. Maybe a customer is coming?" The driver was also confused. He received a call from his boss yesterday and was asked to prepare an extra lunch in the future.

An Ran didn't suspect anything and took the lunch box into Jiang Huainian's office.

"Boss Jiang, I put the lunch on the coffee table."

Just as she was about to leave the office, Jiang Huainian glanced at the coffee table and said, "Take one out."

An Ran looked at him in confusion.

"Take it... where?"

"In the future, the driver will bring two boxed lunches, one for you." Jiang Huai said casually.

"Give it to me?" An Ran was a little flattered.

Jiang Huaian looked at her with a look of disdain and said, "Look at you, you look like a bean sprout, so thin that a gust of wind can blow you down. You have only been at the headquarters for a short time and you have lost weight. If others don't know, they will think that I, Jiang Huaian, abuse my assistant."

An Ran was a little surprised. She did lose two kilograms after arriving at the headquarters, but she lost weight precisely where she should have lost weight, without losing any weight where she should have!

She looked dissatisfied, straightened her back to show off her curvy figure, and said angrily: "Bean sprouts? You call this figure bean sprouts?"

"Okay, you have a good figure." Jiang Huaian smiled slyly, and suddenly changed the subject, "How is the progress of the first half performance report? Don't waste time eating out, eat quickly, and then continue working."

An Ran gave a professional fake smile.

He is indeed a capitalist. I was almost moved!

She carried her lunch and said with a smile, "I understand. I'm going out to eat. I promise I won't delay work!"

After returning to her seat, she glanced at the door of the president's office and reluctantly sent a message to her dining companion Jian Ting.

An Ran [I can’t go out for lunch with you anymore, my boss wants me to rush my work (crying)]

Jian Ting: [Ah? The boss used to be a nice person, but now he even wants to squeeze your lunch break? ]

Enron [Capitalists, no more talk, I'll eat quickly and continue working. ]

The moment she opened her lunch, An Ran's depressed mood was instantly cured by the delicious food. Because it was delicious and free, she unilaterally forgave the capitalist.

After a full meal, I packed up my lunch box, opened the document and continued working.

When lunch break came, my colleague turned off the lights in the office.

An Ran was typing on the keyboard in the dark. Jiang Huainian walked out of the office and put his lunch box on her desk.

"Your computer screen is too bright, it disturbs my rest."

safely:"?"

He was so angry that he almost swore. He asked her to work faster and yet complained that her monitor was too bright and disturbed his rest?

She gnashed her teeth and said, "Boss Jiang, you only need to press a button and this transparent window will become frosted. The brightness of the screen should not affect you..."

Jiang Huai Nian: "Impact, go to the lounge and finish this report by the beginning of next month."

safely:"?"

It's incomprehensible. Half an hour ago he didn't allow her to go out to eat and waste time, and now he complains that her bright screen is disturbing his rest. What's going on?

She turned off the computer screen, smiled stiffly and said, "Okay, boss, whatever you say is what I'll do."

Jiang Huainian watched her walk into the lounge before returning to his office to continue reading documents.

And Anran had a good nap.

After lunch break, she returned to work full of energy.

As I was typing on the keyboard, a noble young woman wearing an exquisite white sleeveless halter-neck dress with a stand-up collar, her long hair elegantly tied up, and high heels walked towards the president's office.

An Ran stood up and asked with a smile, "Hello, are you looking for Mr. Jiang?"

The woman smiled at An Ran and said, "Yes, I'll look for him."

Jiang Huaian opened the office door at this time and looked at the woman with a frown.

The woman looked at An Ran meaningfully, smiled softly, and called out to Jiang Huainian.

"Little Year~"

When An Ran heard this, she got goose bumps all over her body.