Young master Jiang's secret wife: the president has no limits

An Ran managed to escape without a hitch, but Jiangcheng Ann was caught up in the reporters' chase, so he simply didn't run away.

Jiangcheng an stood at the door, looked at the questions on the faces of many reporters, and raised his eyebrows, "Do you think it's interesting to block my door?"

"Young master Jiang, did you bring this lady home last night?" A courageous reporter asked first, and a group of voices echoed.

Jiangcheng an frowned, neither denying nor admitting it. He glanced at a group of reporters who had just asked the question and smiled slyly, "Do I need to report my matter to you?"

The reporters looked at each other and were afraid of Jiangcheng Ann's cruelty. They all backed out. Anyway, they had taken a lot of pictures of An Ran before. After a little investigation, they could find out who it was. Anyway, the news was sent out first and grabbed the hot spot.

"Get out of here. I just scribbled a word today. Hmph." Jiangcheng Ann was never a person who liked to talk nonsense. After that, he went straight into the house and closed the door.

After being warned so harshly, the reporters all dispersed. They were not idiots and would not kowtow to each other in this place. They all tried to figure out how to dig up big news.

However, just as it was noon, An Ran heard a girl in the company exclaim, as if she had deliberately caught everyone's attention, and asked casually, "An Ran, is this the person in the photo? I won't mistake you for the dress you wore yesterday!"

I still remember what she was wearing yesterday! These little girls have really good eyes.

An Ran could not deny it. He just glanced at it and didn't say anything.

Then the girl read aloud the headline on the news: "The mysterious woman was brought into the mansion by Jiangcheng Ann. Is she a rich canary?"

The rich canary almost got goosebumps when she heard the name An Ran. Her eyes were still fixed on the bouncing cursor on her computer, but she couldn't type a single word.

"An Ran, when did you climb a big tree like Jiangcheng Ann? Do you want to give your sisters some advice? Being a canary is better than being exhausted. Hahaha." The girl let out an arrogant laugh.

An Ran sensitively noticed that because of this news, many people in the company looked at her differently. Because of this piece of news, she was completely denied.

In the company, An Ran was considered a celebrity. She was a beautiful woman with an air of orchid and was the crush of many male colleagues in the company. The sudden appearance of this news shocked everyone in the company.

When she opened the web page, An Ran looked at the news, the exaggerated description and the ambiguous photos. She suddenly realized that she had become the victim of these media people.

Those people, they didn't care what kind of news would affect her, they just wanted her to be forced to stand up and challenge the media, and get close to Jiangcheng Ann, so that they could get more big news.

How despicable!

During lunch time, An Ran's story had spread to every corner of the company. Everyone was familiar with the news and knew everything about An Ran and Jiangcheng Ann.

When An Ran returned to the company after lunch, she could feel strange eyes all over the place, and even someone poked her in the back, calling her a money-minded bitch who sold her out.

She also did not understand why some of the people who scolded her, who were clearly the other leaders of the junior three, could splash all that dirty water on her body.

Before she entered the office, An Ran already felt that the atmosphere in the office was not right. As soon as she entered, everyone looked at her.

Yuan shan was waiting for her at work. When she saw An Ran, she raised her cell phone and smiled slyly, "I told you, when you saw young master Jiang yesterday, why were you in such a bad state? It turns out that you two had an affair a long time ago."

An Ran wanted to explain, but he saw a picture of Jiangcheng Ann being invited by Chen Qinghang to dinner that day on Yuan Shan's phone.

In the photo, An Ran was eating while Jiangcheng Ann looked at her with a complicated face.

"If I sell this photo to the newspaper, it will probably be worth a lot of money." Yuan Shan said with a smile, regardless of An Ran's attitude.

An Ran was speechless. He stood there and asked, "So even if I were in a relationship, it would be a crime in your eyes?"

An Ran knew that the news would definitely come out, but she didn't expect it to be so soon, and she didn't expect that someone would come down on her and force her to a dead end.

Yuan Shan was stunned and did not expect An Ran to bring up the name of love.

The people in the office who heard this also laughed.

"What kind of character do you really think you are? What do you think you are better than those famous ladies and will be liked by young master Jiang? While you're hanging Chen Qinghang, you're not clear with young master Jiang. Why didn't I see you being so shameless before?"

Yuan Shan's abuse and ridicule could no longer do more harm to An Ran.

Ever since she was a child, as long as mother an lost her temper, she would drag An Ran to scold her. She had heard all kinds of words. She stopped crying and grew stronger.

An Ran sneered and asked, "What did I do to disturb you? Yuan Shan, please understand for yourself. First, there is no ambiguous relationship between me and manager chen. Second, it is not up to you to decide what relationship I have with Jiangcheng Ann."

It took almost all of his strength for An Ran to say this.

When she returned to her department, she saw the estranged gaze of her colleagues and was slightly hurt.

This time, it was a real humiliation. Who knew which reporters would be lurking in front of Jiangcheng Ann's house, waiting to catch the news as if they were squatting.

"Bastard Jiangcheng Ann! There was no reaction at all to involve me in these events!" An Ran cursed in his heart, wishing he could greet Jiangcheng Ann's eighteen generations, but on second thought, Jiangcheng Ann did advise her not to come to the company this morning.

Blame her for disobedience!

An Ran sat in his chair and looked at his colleagues whispering beside him. He felt like he really wanted to retreat.

Someone came to comfort her, but comforting her seemed to become a cliche.

"An Ran, when were you and Jiangcheng an together?" Asked a colleague who had a good relationship with An Ran.

An Ran paused and said, "It hasn't been long."

"So you moved in together so soon?" The colleague blurted out with disdain for An Ran in his eyes.

"Jiangcheng Ann, you big tail wolf! Why are you taking me home for nothing? Too much! Retarded! Make trouble for me!" An Ran scolded Jiangcheng Ann in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. He no longer wanted to talk to anyone about it.