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

An Ran smiled bitterly.

"Are you feeling dizzy?" Feng Jiajia asked.

An Ran nodded.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some hangover medicine." Feng Jiajia climbed up from the bed.

After staying with An Ran all night last night, she didn't get much sleep and her head was groggy. She even tripped over herself when putting on her slippers.

"Slow down." An Ran looked at Feng Jiajia's stumbling back and felt a little worried.

She rubbed her head and suddenly remembered that the technical department had a document that needed to be signed urgently.

She grabbed the phone and clicked on the pinned avatar on WeChat out of habit. Her hand paused and her nose instantly felt sour.

She took a deep breath and suppressed the bitterness in her heart.

Exit Jiang Huai Nian's WeChat and click on the WeChat message from Assistant Chen.

[Good morning, sorry to bother you so early. I'm on leave today. There's a pink-labeled document in the second compartment of my drawer. It's an urgent document from the technical department and needs Mr. Jiang's signature. Could you please give it to Mr. Jiang for me? Thank you.]

The cabinets on her desk were all locked, and Special Assistant Chen and Jiang Huainian both had the keys.

Special Assistant Chen quickly replied.

[No problem, have a good rest. ]

Feng Jiajia's footsteps were heard and Anran put down her phone.

"Hurry up, take the medicine and the headache will go away." Feng Jiajia came in with a cup of warm water and medicine.

"Thank you, you've worked hard." An Ran forced a smile and swallowed the medicine.

"You're welcome~" Feng Jiajia said and yawned.

"You sleep a little longer. It's not time to go to work yet." An Ran pulled her to sit on the bed.

Feng Jiajia smiled and said, "No, I've also asked for leave. I'll accompany you today."

"Go to sleep. Your eye bags are about to fall to your chin. I'm fine." An Ran smiled, "I want to sleep for a while."

When Feng Jiajia heard that she also wanted to sleep, she immediately responded, she was indeed very sleepy.

I got up, turned off the lights, and drew the curtains tightly, leaving the bedroom in pitch darkness.

An Ran hugged the pillow and closed her eyes.

Seeing that she was asleep, Feng Jiajia also closed her eyes and fell asleep soon.

An Ran didn't open her eyes until she heard the sound of even breathing beside her. Darkness enveloped her.

She stood up, walked quietly to the balcony, sat on the rattan chair, bent her legs, and hugged her thighs with her hands.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air to calm herself.

future technology.

Nine o'clock.

Special Assistant Chen came to An Ran's desk, got the documents, and knocked on Jiang Huaian's door.

"Boss Jiang, this document is urgent from the Technical Department. Secretary An asked me to bring it to you for your signature."

Jiang Huai paused, raised his head, took the document, opened it and looked at it.

"When will Secretary An contact you?" It sounded like a casual question.

"A little after six in the morning," Special Assistant Chen replied.

Jiang Huaian quickly scanned the document and signed his name in the signature area.

After Special Assistant Chen left, Jiang Huaian put down what he was doing, leaned back in his chair, and flipped the phone in his hand.

Woke up?

So early?

He opened WeChat and sent a message to An Ran.

[Are you awake? How are you feeling? ]

The phone beeped twice, and An Ran saw that it was a message from Jiang Huainian. She took a deep breath and clicked it.

Press a few words.

【Thank you for your concern, boss. I|】

After being stunned for half a second, she deleted it and edited it again.

【Thank you Mr. Jiang for your concern. I feel much better now. 】

Jiang Huaian received the message and sent another reply.

【Why drink alcohol? 】

An Ran replied, "I'm sorry to have caused trouble to Mr. Jiang. I won't do it again in the future."

Jiang Huai Nian [Have you had breakfast? I asked Uncle Zhang to bring you some hangover soup. ]

An Ran looked at the message in a daze for a long time, and her eyes were gradually covered with a layer of mist.

[No, I need to rest.]

Jiang Huai Nian [Okay, if you need anything, feel free to call me. ]

An Ran [Okay, thank you Mr. Jiang. ]

An Ran put her cell phone on the coffee table, curled up in the rattan chair, lowered her head, and let out suppressed sobs.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Jiajia opened her eyes and found the seat next to her was empty. She sat up abruptly and became awake instantly.

"Ranran!" She immediately got out of bed and shouted.

Feng Jiajia opened the balcony door and saw a thin figure full of sadness.

"Of course, are you okay?"

"Yeah." There was a slight sob in her throat, which was the lingering sound after crying, with a hint of hoarseness.

"Don't do anything stupid! This is the second floor. You won't die, but you will just break your arms and legs, which is ugly." Feng Jiajia ran over, squatted in front of her and said.

Anran smiled bitterly.

"I'm not that stupid."

When Feng Jiajia saw An Ran like this for the first time, she felt very distressed and scolded her.

"It's all Jiang Huainian's fault!"

An Ran turned her head to look at her, her eyes full of sadness.

"What did he do wrong... He never... liked me..."

A crystal teardrop fell on the rattan chair after she said this.

"Don't be sad, don't be sad." Feng Jiajia gently held her shoulders.

An Ran couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"I am just being sentimental... He is the boss of the company, handsome and rich, with outstanding character and ability. How could such a man... possibly... like me..."

At this moment, her inferiority complex doubled.

"Ranran, you are very good! He just has no vision!" Feng Jiajia said firmly.

An Ran forced a smile and said, "Thank you for comforting me."

She took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I'm okay if I'm sad. Let me vent for a day."

She forced another smile, "Tomorrow you will see me resurrected with full health."

After Feng Jiajia responded, she glanced at the time on the coffee table.

3:10 p.m.

"It's so late, no wonder I'm hungry. I'll get you something to eat." Feng Jiajia stood up.

An Ran held her hand, "I can't eat..."

"How can I not eat!" Feng Jiajia frowned.

"Help me get a candy from my bag. I want to eat some." An Ran looked up at her, her eyes red.

"Okay." Feng Jiajia immediately went back to the bedroom and took out some candies from her bag.

She opened one and fed it to An Ran.

An Ran held the candy in her mouth and frowned slightly: "It's so bitter..."

Feng Jiajia hugged her gently and said, "Call me if you need anything."

She left the balcony to Anran, leaving her alone.

An Ran closed her eyes.

She adjusted her breathing and instinctively tried not to recall the details of her time with Jiang Huai.

After working for several years, this is the only job I can hold for a long time and the salary is not low.

As for other benefits, there is no need to mention them.

She lives in a free house, eats free meals, and is reimbursed for her outings.

After some basic expenses every month, there is a lot of money left over. The number on the bank card is growing day by day and it is already close to 100,000, which she had never dared to imagine before.

She raised her head and looked around. The busy traffic on the road in the distance and the tall buildings all spoke of the prosperity of the city.

Anran understood that her sense of security was given by Chairman Mao.

Let her leave Future Technology at this time.

She doesn't want to, and doesn't want to.

As for the JAC years...

Just treat it as a dream, it's over.