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

Anran picked up her daughter and just stepped out of the kindergarten.

When they were about to pass by the noble lady and the tall and strong man, the noble lady's eyes suddenly shot out a sharp light and she said, "Do you think I'm someone you can afford to offend?"

An Ran did not stop, but turned her head slightly, with a hint of contempt at the corner of her mouth.

"You really don't know how to live or die!" The lady was angered by An Ran's reaction.

The tall and strong man also followed the noble lady's threat, took a sudden step forward, and his huge body stood in front of An Ran and her daughter like a moving mountain.

He pulled his hands out of his trouser pockets and clenched them into fists, as if ready to attack at any time.

On that ferocious face, the muscles were twisted and a hideous smile appeared.

At this moment, the door of the front car opened with a whoosh, and several bodyguards in black suits quickly got out of the car, surrounded them, and formed a protective circle, protecting An Ran and An Qian firmly.

He stared at the lady and the man with a wary and cold look.

The lady's face instantly turned into one of horror, and her pupils suddenly contracted.

The originally proud face was now distorted, and the lips were trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but the sound was stuck in his throat. His hands were unconsciously clenched together, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

The tall and strong man was also shocked by this sudden change. His originally ferocious face turned pale at this moment. He subconsciously took a few steps back, but bumped into the bodyguard behind him and was subdued in an instant.

"Madam, Miss, we are late." The bodyguard stepped forward and said respectfully to An Ran.

An Ran nodded slightly, her eyes calm and indifferent. She patted An Qian's little head gently, indicating that she didn't need to be afraid.

Then she glanced at the lady indifferently, as if she were looking at an insignificant clown.

"What Madam! What Miss! Who are you! Who are you?" The lady trembled her body and barely squeezed out a trembling voice.

She straightened her back and glanced at the bodyguards surrounding her, but she couldn't control her trembling.

She took a deep breath, trying to hide her fear with arrogance: "I warn you, my husband is the general manager of the Emperor Machinery Group. If you dare to touch me, do you know how to write the word 'death'?"

She issued a threatening warning, but the bodyguard's reaction was beyond her expectations.

The leading bodyguard laughed and jokingly said, "Emperor Machinery? Do you sell king crabs?"

The lady's face turned livid with anger at the bodyguard's words.

An Qian rolled her eyes and said in a soft voice, "Mom, I want to eat king crab tonight."

An Ran smiled and said gently, "Okay, let's eat king crab tonight."

The leading bodyguard said calmly to the lady, "Don't worry, we won't use force against you."

He paused, his eyes instantly becoming cold as ice, "But, Emperor Machinery Group, I remember it."

The lady lost all color and screamed, "You...what do you mean!"

The leading bodyguard did not answer, but glanced at her coldly, then retracted his frightening gaze, turned to An Ran, and said respectfully, "Madam, please."

An Ran nodded slightly, hugged An Qian, and slowly walked towards her car under the escort of bodyguards.

The lady and the tall and strong man stood where they were, watching them leave, not daring to make any move.

As soon as An Ran got into the car, her cell phone rang. It was Jiang Huainian calling.

She pressed the answer button, her voice gentle: "Hello, husband."

Jiang Huai Nian: "Have you been wronged?"

An Ran shook her head, "No..."

At this time, An Qian, who was sitting next to him, suddenly interrupted and said, "Dad, that bad woman is mean to mom!"

An Ran chuckled and patted An Qian's head, then said to Jiang Huaian, "Okay, we're fine, see you at home later."

Not long after, when they got home and got off the car, Jiang Huainian also arrived.

Jiang Huainian immediately stepped forward to give An Ran a symbolic punishment and gently pinched her nose.

"You didn't tell me something and went to the kindergarten by yourself."

An Ran curled her lips and said, "It's just a dispute between children. I think it should be a small problem."

"Dad!" An Qian hugged Jiang Huainian's thigh and acted coquettishly in a baby voice.

Jiang Huainian squatted down, gently picked up his daughter, and asked with a smile: "Baby, why are you fighting?"

An Qian pouted and said aggrievedly: "Wang Liwen pushed me first."

Jiang Huai stroked his daughter's head and consoled her: "It's good that you won. You are better than your mother in this respect."

An Qian giggled proudly, with her little mouth raised high.

An Ran wrinkled her nose and glanced at him, "I'll go back to the bedroom and make a phone call first."

Jiang Huainian smiled and nodded slightly, put An Qian down, and took her hand into the house.

As soon as she entered the door, An Qian couldn't wait to run to the sofa in the living room and threw herself into the arms of her grandmother who was reading a magazine. She kept telling Ren Yunan everything that happened in the kindergarten, gesturing with her little hands from time to time.

Ren Yunnan hugged her precious granddaughter and said softly, "It was her fault. You wanted to play with her, but she pushed you."

Jiang Huainian raised his eyebrows proudly, "See, I told her that teaching her self-defense would be useful, but you still felt bad and said that I was abusing your granddaughter."

Ren Yunnan patted An Qian's head gently, turned to Jiang Huainian, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Huainian smiled proudly, then sat down on the sofa, held An Qian on his lap, and continued to listen to her stories about kindergarten.

After a while, he thought An Ran should have finished her call, so he went upstairs to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, An Ran was still on the phone, busy discussing the opening of the American store.

Jiang Huainian took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and gently put his arms around An Ran's waist from behind.

An Ran felt the warmth coming from her waist and involuntarily stopped what she was doing. She turned around, looked at him with a smile on her face, and snuggled into his arms, continuing the call with a little more tenderness in her voice.

After the call ended, she raised her head and gently kissed Jiang Huainian on the chin.

Jiang Huaian felt the softness of An Ran's lips, lowered his head, and gazed at her affectionately.

"What happened in the kindergarten? We were blocked as soon as we left the house."

An Ran opened her red lips and narrated concisely: "She wanted Qian Qian to make a self-criticism in front of all the students in the school. I firmly disagreed, and as a result, the principal asked her child to drop out of school."

Jiang Huaian raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "A mere Emperor Machinery wants my daughter to make a self-criticism? It's simply a foolish dream."

"I think the headmaster should know that Qianqian is your child, otherwise he wouldn't stand on my side directly."

"He saw me on the day of enrollment. With his keen sense, he could clearly see it."

Jiang Huainian hugged An Ran and stroked her hair gently. "That so-called emperor machine has hit a wall. We should teach them a lesson and let them clear their heads."

An Ran nodded gently, "Well, that woman is too arrogant."