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

An Ran arrived at the company early in the morning, feeling very nervous.

She was worried that what happened last night would spread to the company, and she was afraid that her colleagues would look at her differently because of Jiang Huai Nian. However, when she walked into the office, she found that everyone's eyes were normal, as if nothing had happened, and she was relieved.

Back in the office, An Ran began to concentrate on her work, putting what happened last night out of her mind.

She still eats lunch with Cai Cai.

The two walked into the restaurant and found a quiet corner to sit down. Cai Cai looked at An Ran and said in a low voice, "Do you know? Secretary Song was fired. It seems that something happened at the cocktail party last night. The secretaries who attended the cocktail party kept their mouths shut and refused to reveal any news."

An Ran didn't say anything.

Cai Cai looked at An Ran who was silent, and explained with a smile: "Don't be nervous. I'm not trying to pry you out. I'm not that gossipy. It's just that everyone is talking about this matter today, and many people have come to our department to inquire about it."

She smiled bitterly and continued, "How can a small employee like me know these high-level things? However, I think this matter must be very complicated. Secretary Song was suddenly fired, there must be some inside story. Moreover, it is said that her phone has been turned off, and no one can find her."

An Ran smiled. Secretary Song was taken directly to the Public Security Bureau last night, and his cell phone was naturally confiscated.

Cai Cai said: "Ping has always been very protective of her. Minor mistakes are fine. It seems that she has hit a wall now."

When mentioning Jiang Chengping and Song Beiyan, An Ran couldn't help but think of the scene she saw on the balcony, and suddenly felt sick.

Cai Cai was cutting steak while talking. Blood oozed out of the meat, and a faint smell of blood filled the air. An Ran almost retched when she smelled the smell. She quickly drank some warm water and felt better.

He spoke slowly: "In this world, don't think about relying on anyone. As the saying goes, if you rely on a mountain, the mountain will collapse; if you rely on the sea, the sea will dry up; if you rely on people, they will run away. The only thing you can rely on is yourself. That's the most reliable thing."

Cai Cai nodded and agreed: "You are right."

The two chatted and went back to their offices after lunch.

An Ran was just about to lie down and take a rest when the intercom phone suddenly rang sharply.

This is the director's office number!

Her heart tightened, and she suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming towards her. What was coming would come, and she could not escape it, so she could only face it head-on. She took a deep breath, tried to calm her inner tension, and answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Hongxi's assistant's voice was calm and serious, "Secretary An, President Jiang wants to see you. Please come to the tea room."

An Ran responded calmly: "Okay, I'll be there right away."

Although she remained calm on the surface, her palms holding the phone were slightly sweaty.

She quickly gathered her thoughts, stood up and walked towards the tea room. Although her steps were steady, her heart was like a rough sea, difficult to calm down.

The elevator slowly rose, and the numbers of each floor flashed before her eyes. Every time it went up a floor, she felt a little more anxious.

She couldn't help but start imagining what might happen next, with common plots from various TV dramas emerging in her mind.

Jiang Hongxi gave her a check for 10 million and said, "Take the money and get out! Leave my grandson, you are not worthy of him!"

What should she do?

He tore up the check handsomely, then slammed the table and shouted: We are truly in love! No one can separate us!

With a ding, An Ran was pulled back to reality and she adjusted her breathing.

The elevator door slowly opened, and Anran stepped out of the elevator firmly. The tea room was located on the top floor of the company and could not be entered without permission.

The view here is wide and the scenery is pleasant, but An Ran has no mood to appreciate it at the moment. At the entrance of the tea room, the chairman's assistant was already waiting for her there, with a professional smile on his face, but a subtle scrutiny in his eyes.

An Ran followed the assistant to the tea room. The door of the tea room slowly opened and she walked in.

Jiang Hongxi was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of tea in his hand, staring at her with sharp eyes.

An Ran felt a strong aura coming at her. She walked up to Jiang Hongxi and stood still, encouraging herself in her heart: Don't panic, don't get confused, stay calm.

Jiang Hongxi put down the teacup and spoke slowly: "An Ran, do you know why I asked you to come?"

An Ran replied cautiously: "Mr. Jiang, I'm not sure what you mean. Please explain it to me."

Jiang Hongxi nodded slightly and did not answer. Instead, he poured a cup of tea, placed the cup on the empty seat with a tea clip, and motioned for her to sit down.

An Ran hesitated for a moment, but still sat down as she was told.

Jiang Hongxi looked at her with deep and complicated eyes, and said, "I heard that you and Jiang Huainian are very close."

An Ran raised her head and met Jiang Hongxi's gaze. She didn't dodge or retreat, and smiled slightly, "Yes, we have been together for some time."

Jiang Hongxi picked up the teacup and blew gently, the fragrance of tea filled the air around him. He took a sip, savoring the sweetness of the tea, and after putting down the teacup, he was silent for a while.

He said in a deep voice: "Huai Nian is my most favored grandson. His marriage is related to the prosperity and decline of the entire family."

Anran sat opposite, smiling.

Jiang Hongxi said bluntly: "I have investigated you. Your family and education are not up to par. You only have a good-looking appearance."

His words were like a sharp sword, piercing Anran's heart.

An Ran smiled politely and said, "Mr. Jiang, I admit that my family is not wealthy and my education is not outstanding, but I am not a useless person either."

An Ran's voice was calm and firm. She didn't want to be easily rejected because of her external conditions. She paused and continued, "If I only had a face, do you think Huai Nian would be interested in me? He is your grandson. Do you think he would be a superficial person?"

Jiang Hongxi said: "Marriage is not just a matter between two people, it also involves two families. Your background and education may become an obstacle to your future life."

An Ran nodded and said, "Mr. Jiang, I understand what you mean. But I believe that as long as Jiang Huainian and I truly love each other, we will be able to overcome all difficulties. I will also work hard to improve myself and become even better."

Jiang Hongxi looked at An Ran, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He nodded slightly and waved to the assistant beside him. The assistant immediately understood and respectfully handed over an exquisite red envelope.

Jiang Hongxi gently moved the red envelope in front of An Ran and said in a gentle tone: "There are 888 million in this card."

Anran's heart skipped a beat and she frowned slightly.

What does it mean?

Breakup fee? It's actually 888 million yuan, a good omen?

Or it was a bank card. Couldn't she tear it up in front of Jiang Hongxi in a cool way?