"Mr. Jiang..."

"Mr. Jiang, get up."

An Ran called softly.

Jiang Huaian suddenly opened his eyes and stared at An Ran, who was dressed neatly, in a trance.

My brain just crashed.

It's a dream...

It feels so real...

The physiological reaction of his lower body still being hard made him feel a little ashamed.

He bent his legs slightly, slowly turned sideways, and faced An Ran.

He pulled the quilt over his head and made a low, hoarse sound due to his dry mouth.

"You go out first."

"Oh."

An Ran felt that something was wrong with Jiang Huaian today, but she couldn't tell why. She just felt that he was weird.

After the sound of the door closing gently, Jiang Huainian pulled off the quilt and breathed heavily.

He was upset that he had such a dream, and even felt a little unsatisfied...

This has never happened before. Could it be because I’ve eaten meat?

The person in the dream and in reality is the same person.

After a while, he sent a message to An Ran before getting up.

Once I locked the door, I entered the bathroom, turned on the shower, and placed my hands against the tiled wall, letting the cool water wash over me.

The cold water hit my skin, causing a shiver.

He closed his eyes tightly, the water flowed over his thick eyebrows, flowed down his high nose bridge, flowed over his tightly closed lips, and fell on his body, and the heat in his body finally dissipated slowly.

An Ran looked at her watch. It was already eight forty and Jiang Huainian hadn't come out yet.

She walked to the bedroom and gently turned the door.

Locked?

What kind of aircraft will JAC develop this year?

She knocked on the door gently, but after a few minutes, there was still no response.

"Mr. Jiang locked the door." An Ran said.

"locked?"

Uncle Zhang also found it strange. In the past, even if Jiang Huainian stayed in bed, he would always appear in front of him neatly dressed at this time. He said with a frown.

"You won't get sick, will you?"

"It's possible. His voice was particularly hoarse this morning. Could he have a cold?"

"It's eight fifty. Something's not right. I'll go find the key." Uncle Zhang was a little anxious. It was the first time that Young Master was late in all these years.

Uncle Zhang found the key and opened the bedroom door.

Jiang Huai Nian buttoned the last button.

"Young Master Huaian, are you feeling unwell? I'll contact Doctor Wu." Uncle Zhang looked worried.

"No, I'm fine." Jiang Huainian put on his suit jacket and walked out.

As soon as he walked out, he met An Ran's face and turned his head away awkwardly.

An Ran didn't notice anything strange about him and followed him.

Jiang Huainian passed by the dining table. The food on the table was intact with no signs of having been eaten. He frowned, looking displeased.

In the elevator.

An Ran didn’t know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Jiang Huainian was emitting a chill.

"Didn't I tell you to have breakfast first?"

safely:"?"

In the morning he only told her to go out first, when did he tell her to eat first?

"Maybe I didn't hear clearly."

"I sent you a message."

An Ran took out her cell phone and found that Jiang Huainian had indeed sent her a message.

"I'm sorry, I often receive spam messages, but I don't pay attention to them."

Jiang Huaian closed his eyes and said, "Ask Chen Yu to send me a WeChat message to you."

"Ok."

Along the way, An Ran obviously felt that Jiang Huainian was in a bad mood and didn't even look at her.

How did you offend him?

Could it be that I was drunk last night and said something out of line or excessive to him?

I drank too much last night and only remembered fragments. Jiang Huainian took me home, and when she got home, she lay on the bed and fell asleep without taking a shower or removing her makeup.

After returning to the company, she quietly called the driver and asked if anything happened last night.

The driver said that she fell asleep as soon as she got in the car, and he and Jiang Huainian took her home together. The whole journey was quiet and without any noise, and he even praised her for her good drinking habits.

"breakfast."

Special Assistant Chen bought a sandwich at the tea restaurant downstairs.

"For me?" An Ran asked.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang didn't have breakfast this morning, so he asked me to buy two."

"I'll send it to him." An Ran stood up and tried to reach out to take the other copy from Assistant Chen.

"No, I'll take it."

Special Assistant Chen was also confused. His boss had asked him to deliver it to him personally.

Anran nodded and glanced at the frosted floor-to-ceiling glass, but couldn't see anyone inside.

Special Assistant Chen brought breakfast into the president's office.

"Mr. Jiang, breakfast."

"Did you send it to her?"

"delivered."

"You will report today's work."

"Ok."

After Special Assistant Chen came out, he scratched his head.

Jiang Huaian opened the sandwich, took a bite, chewed it for a few times, then took out a tissue and spit it out.

It's terrible.

He actually thought this thing was delicious last time?

Probably hungry.

For a week in a row, Jiang Huaian didn't even look at An Ran. Even though they had breakfast at the same table, An Ran clearly felt that Jiang Huaian was avoiding her.

He didn't even step into the president's office.

An Ran really couldn't stand it anymore. This working atmosphere was too suffocating. It would be better to fire her.

She knocked on Jiang Huaian's office door.

"Don't you have to report?" Jiang Huainian said with a little dissatisfaction.

"Boss Jiang, am I doing something wrong? Please point it out, or if you want to fire me, please give me a quick heads up."

Jiang Huainian looked up at her and blinked a few times unconsciously.

"No, you did pretty well."

"Then it's not a question of work ability, it's that you have a problem with me personally."

Jiang Huaian supported his head with one hand and rubbed his temple with his fingers.

"No."

An Ran looked at him suspiciously.

"Are you sure? Do I need to resign?"

"No, no need." Jiang Huainian answered in a low voice like a child who had made a mistake.

"That's fine. Will I still be the one reporting to you from now on?"

"Ah."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I'm going out to work."

"it is good."

After closing the door, Jiang Huaian finally realized that he was the boss!

In the next few days, although Jiang Huai was still a little awkward, he was able to return to normal during the docking work.

The shareholders' meeting will be held in three days.

Enron is very busy.

Ding.

An Ran glanced at the message, her lips curled up.

The branch company received a salary of 5100 yuan.

Not only did I get half a month's salary, but I was also given full attendance. Mr. Huang is a good man!

She began to look forward to the salary from headquarters.

At least half a month would cost about 10,000 yuan.

Ding.

Salary received in RMB.

An Ran rubbed her eyes to make sure she was not dazzled. It was more than 20,000 yuan!

What a huge sum of money!

This is the first time I’ve earned so much after working for so long!

Could it be that the finance department made a wrong payment?

Received the salary slip email from the HR Department, oh my god!

The half-month salary is 10,000 yuan, and the rest is various subsidies.

She loves the headquarters! Loves working overtime! Loves her boss!

Of course, the love for the boss is like the love for the God of Wealth!

Her mouth has been curled up since the moment she received her salary, and she couldn't stop smiling.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, look at Jianghuai employees at work.

The boss is so handsome!

This was the first time I thought he was so pleasing to the eye, his delicate face seemed to have a halo.

Jiang Huaian seemed to feel the burning gaze, he looked up and met An Ran's gaze, and An Ran gave him a big smile.

He thought about it doubtfully.

Oh, and today is payday.

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