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

Jiang Huai has been mired in scandal for years. Today, the Jiang Group’s stock price hit the daily limit several times, and its market value evaporated by hundreds of billions.

This scandal was undoubtedly the most disgraceful event in his career for such a powerful figure, and his image in the public eye plummeted.

Most of the onlookers do not think that he is innocent. Regardless of whether there was "rape" or not, when such a scandal happened, some people think that he really did something worse than an animal, some think that he might have been framed, or that he made a mistake that all men in the world would make, but they just couldn't reach an agreement afterwards.

Jiang Huainian pursed his thin lips, glanced at the report, his eyes stern.

"Xu Qin didn't name anyone, and it's all just speculation from netizens, so it's a bit difficult to prosecute." The director of the legal department said, "According to the resort's report, we have begun to collect all indirect evidence, including tracing the source of online comments, analyzing the process of public opinion fermentation, and possible clues to the behind-the-scenes promoters. At the same time, we are preparing a detailed public relations strategy to clarify the facts and restore your image."

Jiang Huaian's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, "How long will it take to deal with this matter?"

Director of the Legal Department: "It's hard to say. It depends on Xu Qin's purpose. As long as she takes the initiative to contact you, this matter will be very easy to handle."

Jiang Huaian lowered his head to glance at the famous watch on his wrist, stood up and walked towards the clothes rack, and with a light flick of his fingertips, the coat slipped off his shoulders, exuding a domineering aura.

He tapped the desk lightly and raised his eyes, "I only have one request, that she spend the rest of her life in prison and suffer all the torture."

After saying that, he turned and left the office.

-

I landed safely at Shenzhen Airport and walked out of the airport pushing my suitcase.

The reporters who had been waiting for a long time surrounded her in an instant, and the scene was like a pack of hungry wolves discovering their prey.

"Mrs. Jiang, what do you think about Mr. Jiang Huaian's scandal?"

An Ran's steps slowed down slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

What happened to JAC?

"Do you know Xu Qin? As for her being pregnant with Jiang Huai Nian's child, you..."

The reporter remembered that she was on a plane when public opinion was fermenting, so she briefly recounted the incident.

After hearing this, An Ran's first reaction was not disappointment or sadness, but heartache. She simply did not believe that Jiang Huai Nian would do such a thing. If he was the kind of man who only thought with his lower body, how could he have reached his current position?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the reporter immediately took out his iPad and showed An Ran the two surveillance screenshots of the resort hotel.

An Ran glanced at it and said, "Is this what you call evidence?"

Then she laughed and said, "It only took ten minutes to take these two screenshots. Are you underestimating my husband?"

"I believe in Jiang Huai Nian." An Ran's voice was not loud, but extremely firm.

Amid the complicated gazes of the crowd, she continued to move forward.

Soon, a group of bodyguards surrounded them and cleared a path for An Ran.

In the gap between the crowd, An Ran caught sight of Jiang Huainian's familiar figure. The corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, revealing a gentle smile. She quickened her pace and walked towards him firmly.

When the reporters saw Jiang Huaian appear, they swarmed forward to take photos of the two of them together, trying to capture every subtle expression and movement.

[An Ran's "belief" is probably just self-deception! ]

[It's not easy to be a wife of a wealthy family. She can remain so calm at a time like this. It really makes people feel distressed and admire her. ]

[An Ran's smile is probably uglier than crying, right? ]

[You think you can't curse in front of reporters, right? You have to pretend. ]

[According to the law, illegitimate children can also share property. Xu Qin did not call the police afterwards and told the whole Internet that she was pregnant. Wasn't it just for the sake of wealth and glory for the rest of her life? ]

[I will never believe the love stories about the two people on the Internet again. What you can see is just what the Jiang family wants you to see. ]

[What has been exposed is just the tip of the iceberg. The real inside story is probably a hundred times more exciting than the melodrama.]

Suddenly, the building tilted and spread in different directions.

[Ah? Am I the only one who focuses on something different? An Ran said that the JAC Year is not that short, hahahaha! ]

【Save face? Three minutes is enough. 】

[Look at Jiang Huai Nian's nose and figure. Doesn't he look like a toothpick? ]

...

An Ran got into the car surrounded by bodyguards. There was silence in the car. Jiang Huainian reached out to hold her hand, but the moment he touched her fingers, An Ran suddenly pulled her hand back.

Jiang Huaian held his hands in the air. After a few seconds of silence, he made a dry sound.

"You do not trust me?"

An Ran pursed her lips, looked at him, considered for a moment, and spread out her palms.

Jiang Huaian stared at the surgical stitches on her palm, his brows knitted together instantly, "What's wrong with your hand!"

An Ran hooked her fingers around his, her eyes slightly reddened, and she pursed her lips, "Of course I believe you, and I feel sorry for you. You must feel very sad to be slandered like this."

"What's wrong with your hand?" Jiang Huainian pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on her palm, which had three stitches.

"My hand is unimportant, a small matter."

"It's a small matter? I even need stitches."

An Ran sighed slightly. If she didn't explain the matter clearly, he would not give up. He said, "I was cut by the knife on the sleeve when I was checking the sample clothes."

Jiang Huaian suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice, "Who did it?"

An Ran said: "I don't know. There was no surveillance at the scene, and there were so many people. Anyone could have done it. There were no fingerprints on the blade. We called the police, but they didn't find anything."

She took her hand back and stared into Jiang Huainian's eyes. "The most important thing now is to clear your name. That woman deliberately wanted to slander you. I don't think she will let the child be born. As long as the child is born, her lies will be exposed."

Jiang Huaian asked: "Do you have any suspects? Or, who do you think is most likely to have hidden the razor blade?"

An Ran was speechless, frowning slightly, "Don't bother with my hand, deal with your matter first, I'm very worried."

Jiang Huaian unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to her, his expression slightly restrained, "It's my fault for making you worry."

An Ran took it and took a sip, "What did the lawyer say?"

"She is collecting evidence. It doesn't seem like a business matter. She is most likely trying to blackmail us. We just need to wait patiently for her next move." Jiang Huainian paused and said with a smile, "I was careless about this matter. I thought she was after my body and money. I regret not strangling her to death directly."

An Ran glared at him and joked, "Strangle her to death and put her in jail. Qian Qian and Xiao Heng will never be able to take the civil service exam again."

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally slightly heavy atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

Chen Yu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, finally couldn't help himself and laughter escaped from his throat. He quickly turned his head and tried his best to restrain his laughter, but one could still tell from his shaking shoulders.

"After he got married, he had things to worry about, and he became more cautious in his actions." Chen Yu interrupted with a smile.

"Humph, that's better." An Ran glared at Jiang Huaian, lowered her head and scrolled through her phone, then suddenly looked up, "That woman's name is Xu Qin, right? She left me a message."