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

After Jiang Huainian sent An Ran to the airport, he returned to the resort in Zhucheng to meet with the person in charge.

When the meeting ended, the sunset outside the window was as red as blood, and he rubbed his eyebrows.

The two children have their grandparents playing with them, so it doesn’t matter whether they go back to the hotel or not.

My wife has been gone for six hours. I miss her.

He called Chen Yu, who was recently in charge of a project in Zhucheng New District.

"What are you doing? Going out to drink."

Chen Yu glanced at his pregnant wife and hesitated.

Tian Tian put down the puzzle in her hand and said with a smile: "You should go and keep him company. Mr. An is on a business trip, and he must be lonely alone."

"Okay, I'll go drink with him for a while, and then I'll come back and help you with the puzzle."

Chen Yu packed up and took a taxi to the place where Jianghuai had located it, which was a bar in the resort.

"Here I come." Jiang Huainian was wearing a dark suit with a slightly open collar, revealing his sexy collarbone.

His slender fingers gently stroked the wine glass, the amber whiskey in the glass sparkled under the light, and his deep eyes occasionally flashed a trace of imperceptible melancholy.

Chen Yu sat opposite him, rolled up his sleeves naturally, picked up the bottle, poured himself a glass, took a sip, and then joked: "My wife said An Ran is on a business trip. Seeing you like this, you really feel a bit lonely 'staying alone in an empty room'."

Jiang Huaian smiled helplessly, "I really envy your wife's job. She can work anywhere and accompany you on business trips."

Chen Yu nodded somewhat proudly.

He restrained his smile and said, "An Ran is a very ambitious person. It is impossible for her to be around you every day."

Jiang Huai Nian: "I know. Why are Qian Qian and Xiao Heng growing so slowly? They are not yet able to take over the group."

He is not a traditional person, so he naturally would not think of tying his wife to his side, but he can tie her to his side.

Chen Yu: "You are sick, your two children combined are less than ten years old."

Jiang Huainian smiled bitterly, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all.

Chen Yu took a sip of wine. He planned to just come and keep him company as he had to go home and do a jigsaw puzzle with his wife in the evening. He didn't plan to get drunk.

As they were talking, several female customers sitting not far away seemed to be attracted by Jiang Huainian's charm that he exuded inadvertently.

One of the women, who was dressed sexy, even mustered up the courage to walk towards their booth.

She smiled, her eyes falling directly on Jiang Huai Nian: "Excuse me, can I buy you a drink?"

Jiang Huaian ignored her and just drank.

Chen Yu secretly laughed, but he couldn't bear to embarrass her, so he spoke up to help: "Madam, you may not have noticed that he is wearing a wedding ring. He is already in a relationship."

The woman was slightly startled, then she smiled.

So what if you're married? Just hanging out, being handsome and doing a good job is enough.

She sat down and touched her hair with her hands, her movements were both charming and natural.

Jiang Huainian looked at her coldly, his eyes were like the abyss, revealing a creepy chill.

The woman's heart trembled, and she felt inexplicably cold all over, even breathing was extremely difficult.

She stood up in a hurry, her movements flustered and a bit embarrassed, as if she was escaping from a cage that was suffocating her. She didn't dare to look at Jiang Huainian again, and just said "sorry for disturbing you" in a hurry, and left the booth in disgrace like a deserter.

The woman in the distance witnessed all this, raised a playful smile, and leaned over to whisper to her friend next to her.

Jiang Huaian drank one glass of wine after another.

Chen Yu frowned slightly and reminded softly: "You haven't drunk for a long time. I'm afraid your alcohol tolerance is not as good as before. You should take it easy."

After drinking so many glasses of wine, Jiang Huainian was already a little drunk, so Chen Yu sent him back to the hotel.

It was late at night, and Chen Yu saw that he had fallen asleep, so he tiptoed out of the room.

Shortly after.

drop--

The woman pushed open the door quietly. The room was dimly lit. She took off her high heels and stepped barefoot onto the soft carpet. She seemed to calculate the distance with every step and walked slowly around the bed.

Seeing the man's face hidden in the shadows, his breathing was deep, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.

That smile contained both the joy of victory and a subtle sense of uneasiness.

She slowly walked to the sofa, took off her windbreaker and put it aside, then her black stockings slid down gently, making a slight friction sound.

She unbuttoned two buttons of her shirt, revealing her sexy collarbone.

He encouraged himself and walked back to the bed.

The woman stood there, and when her fingers gently touched the neat shirt, the air seemed to freeze. She held her breath and carefully unbuttoned the first button, her heart beating extremely fast.

The second...

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed with such force that her bones were almost crushed. The woman was terrified before she could even scream.

Looking up, she met Jiang Huainian's eyes that were as cold as Arctic ice. Her smile became stiff and distorted, and she tried to cover up her inner fear with a charming voice.

"Tonight, I will accompany..."

Jiang Huainian's other hand was like an iron clamp, accurately strangling the woman's throat and instantly cutting off her unfinished words.

He stood up suddenly, grabbed the woman's throat and pushed her to the edge of the cold windowsill.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice: "Who sent you?"

The pressure in her throat almost suffocated the woman, her face instantly turned red, she struggled desperately but could only make faint whimpers, her hands helplessly slapping Jiang Huainian's arms.

Finally, Jiang Huainian shook hard, as if throwing off a burden, and the woman lost her support instantly, and she fell violently to the ground.

She curled up into a ball and kept coughing, and every cough felt like a sharp knife cutting her throat.

He uttered these words with difficulty: "Ahem...I...Ahem...I just...want to get to know you...Ahem..."

Jiang Huainian's eyes were as cold as ice, without a trace of pity or sympathy.

"roll."

When the woman heard this, a trace of despair and humiliation flashed in her eyes, but she did not choose to continue to pester him.

She struggled, using all her strength, supporting herself on the ground with her hands, and with her legs trembling, she crawled forward step by step.

Jiang Huainian looked in the direction the woman left, a sinister look flashed across his eyes, and he dialed the hotel front desk number.

"The duty manager will come to my room immediately."

The cold voice was chilling, and the front desk operator shuddered involuntarily and quickly executed the order.

Three minutes later, the manager on duty appeared at Jiang Huainian's door, panting.

His forehead was covered with sweat.

He spoke carefully: "Director Jiang, what can I do for you?"

Jiang Huaian sat upright on the sofa, his legs crossed, his hands casually placed on the armrests, his eyes extremely cold.

"A stranger broke into my room."