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

Pan Jie gave her cell phone to An Qian.

An Qian took a deep breath and dialed the number.

The old house of the Jiang family.

An Ran opened her eyes slightly, heard clearly that it was not her own phone ringing, closed her eyes, and gently pushed the man next to her.

"Honey, your phone is ringing."

Jiang Huaian slowly opened his lazy eyes. The bedside table made a squeaking sound. He patted the woman who was woken up in his arms with his fingertips, then turned over and took the phone.

Unknown number.

He couldn't help but frown.

After the call was connected, a low voice came with a hint of impatience.

"Hey."

"dad."

Jiang Huai Nian suddenly woke up.

The voice on the other end of the phone continued, "Dad, I beat someone up and sent him to the hospital."

Jiang Huaian's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Are you hurt?"

As he spoke, he sat up straight, gently took An Ran, who was not yet fully awake, into his arms, and gave her a comforting look. An Ran also sat up slightly, quietly listening to the conversation between her husband and daughter, her eyes full of anxiety.

"I'm fine. The person I beat up was a celebrity, so it might be a bit troublesome."

Jiang Huainian hugged An Ran and comforted her.

He said calmly on the phone, "There won't be any trouble. As long as you are not hurt, that's the most important thing. Send me the address and I will immediately arrange for the team in Yuncheng to handle this matter. Dad will be there soon, don't be afraid."

"it is good."

After Jiang Huaian hung up the phone, he immediately called his assistant and arranged for the helicopter to apply for a route.

While he was on the phone, An Ran got up and went to the cloakroom to pack her suitcase. When she came out, Jiang Huainian had already finished washing up.

"Don't go, I'll take care of it. Sleep well and wait for my news at home."

An Ran shook her head firmly, "No, how can I still sleep?"

Jiang Huai sighed softly and nodded.

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Cloud City Hospital.

An Qian hung up the phone.

Qi Ning's agent Zeng Han took a sudden step forward, almost sticking to An Qian's face, his fingers almost poking her nose, saliva flying.

"It's no use calling the parents! You actually dared to beat Qi Ning to the point of disfigurement! Do you know that his face is priceless? With this punch, you are ruining his future. Is this a responsibility you can afford?!"

There was no fear in An Qian's eyes, but instead there was a sense of disdain and indifference.

"Can you be quiet? It's so noisy. He was the one who tried to violate me first. If I expose him, he won't be able to survive in the entertainment industry."

Zeng Han's face was distorted, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he glared at her.

Then there was a sneer, his voice mixed with sarcasm and contempt.

"Haha, who would believe a bastard like you!"

There was a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Netizens will only think that you took the initiative to climb into Qi Ning's bed, but Qi Ning refused, so you got angry and killed her so cruelly!"

An Qian smiled disdainfully and raised her chin slightly.

"How shameless are you?"

She spoke slowly, with a hint of amusement in her tone, "I, An Qian, want to climb into his bed? Is he worthy of being a piece of trash?"

Zeng Han smiled coldly.

"I just need to get the big Vs and the Internet trolls to come and set the tone. The whole internet? Humph, by then, no one will believe you."

The chief director stepped forward, stood in front of An Qian, and looked directly at Zeng Han.

"Our staff witnessed this incident with their own eyes. The fact is that Qi Ning was at fault first. I suggest that we all stay calm and handle this matter in a low-key manner. If you insist on making a big fuss, our production company will definitely stand on An Qian's side. Do you want Qi Ning to be ruined?"

Zeng Han's face turned pale instantly and he clenched his fists in anger. He didn't expect these people to stand on An Qian's side.

Pan Jie pulled An Qian aside, frowned, and spoke in a low voice.

"We will do our best to help you and try to resolve this matter privately so that it won't become a hot topic. After all, it's not good for anyone. But..."

She paused slightly, as if it was difficult to say, but she still gritted her teeth.

"But the reality is that we did not install a camera in Qining's room. As a result, your statement lacks the most direct evidence support, which puts you in a relatively disadvantageous position legally."

An Qian rubbed her hair in annoyance.

Pan Jie's pupils shrank slightly, and she stared with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"An Qian, your hair is... crooked?"

An Qian was stunned for a moment, sighed, and then took off the wig.

A head of shiny black, smooth long hair like a waterfall cascaded down instantly, shining with a healthy luster under the light, completely different from her previous short-haired image.

Pan Jie stared at her blankly, with her mouth slightly open and unable to close for a long time, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"This...this..." She stammered and tried to say something, but found that she could not find the right words to describe the shock before her.

An Qian took off the black-framed glasses on his nose.

The pair of beautiful eyes hidden behind the lenses were instantly exposed.

What a face that is!

The beauty is so striking that it makes people dazzled at first sight!

The people around also looked at her in surprise, and all of them were shocked by An Qian's true beauty.

The whole audience was silent for a few seconds.

"You...you...you look like this...why...why?" Pan Jie stuttered and couldn't finish her words, but everyone understood what she wanted to ask.

At this time.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, accompanied by a slight gasp, and a middle-aged man hurried over.

Behind him, several subordinates with equally serious expressions and hurried steps followed closely. The entire team exuded a majesty that could not be ignored.

It was a big scene and everyone's eyes were on them.

Amidst all the attention, Wei Yuan captured An Qian's figure as keenly as a radar.

The photo that the chairman's assistant sent him was of the girl in front of him.

He instinctively quickened his pace, walked through the crowd, came in front of An Qian, and bowed slightly.

"Sorry, we're late."

"Thank you for your hard work." An Qian nodded slightly. It was the person arranged by her father who came.

She calmly gave a brief account of the situation.

After hearing this, Wei Yuan nodded, indicating that he understood it.

Zeng Han's originally shocked expression had subsided. He crossed his arms across his chest, looked at Wei Yuan with disdain, and sneered.

"You are her parent, right? Or the financial backer behind her? No matter who you are, my request is simple and direct. Either you pay 100 million yuan, or you will be sued and let An Qian go to jail!"

As soon as this astronomical figure came out, there was a sound of gasps from the surrounding area.

They looked at each other and looked at Zeng Han in disbelief, as if they had heard some Arabian Nights fairy tale.

Wei Yuan curled the corners of his lips and handed Zeng Han his business card.

"Let's take it one by one, and first deal with the legal liability for attempted sexual assault."