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

An Ran could only ease his unhappiness by complaining about Jiangcheng an in the face of his colleagues'sarcasm.

In order to temporarily avoid the attack of a large number of gossipy colleagues, An Ran fled to the bathroom. First, he wanted to keep himself clean and not listen to the gossip of the eight women. Second, he was worried about the mood swings and spent makeup on his face.

An Ran looked up and saw himself in the mirror. After all, he was still young, and his skin was as fair and white as a little bb cream. Especially when he was arguing with someone, his cheeks were a little redder. At that moment, it was like Xu Zhimo's elegant and graceful shayang Nora.

An Ran fixed her makeup, tidied up the tiny wrinkles around her skirt, and was just about to walk out of the bathroom when she heard a faint voice of discussion in the bathroom. It was not loud. It was a girl's voice muttering, as if she was making fun of something.

An Ran could not help but keep an eye on what they were talking about. If he guessed correctly, he was probably talking about me and Jiangcheng Ann. Thinking of this, An Ran could not help but slow down and tiptoe to the wall that was close to the inner room. An Ran leaned against the cold ceramic wall, clutching the corner of her skirt with his hand, lest anyone notice her presence. His ears moved closer to the other side. Close.

An Ran deliberately breathed very slowly, but the people in the room could not miss their words. They could only hear the people in the room say in a coquettish voice, "Tsk tsk, this An Ran is actually a foxy girl, although he usually doesn't show off. In the future, he might make some kind of scandal, but he should be careful."

Another female voice said, "But she's the first woman to be photographed entering and leaving Jiangcheng Ann's mansion. You can't even envy her coming over."

When he heard that delicate voice again, he grunted reluctantly, and there was no more.

An Ran listened, the walls were not so cold under her body temperature, and he did not hear any more words from the two men, so he was relieved and tried to leave quietly.

An Ran walked to the door of the bathroom and suddenly heard a light sentence, "Such a vixen, I will kill her sooner or later, let her know that a person like Jiangcheng Ann is not someone she can hook up with just by going to bed with her broken shoes!"

"Oh? I'm a vixen?" An Ran frowned, obviously disagreeing.

Although she had been listening to the conversation in the bathroom for a long time, it was not too much. Instead, the girl with the delicate voice looked so hostile that she had to be careful. Even her biological mother would do anything to make it harder to judge the people around her.

An Ran retreated to his desk, looked at the stacks of documents on his forehead, and thought about the face of his new boss. His mind was in a mess, and he tried to hold back his anger and began to process the documents in his hands bit by bit.

She had just picked up the document at hand and flipped through a few pages. With a chuckle, two women came from the bathroom and heard the voices of the two women who were just whispering in the bathroom.

The two of them clearly saw An Ran, who was sorting through the files.

"Oh, the canary will find its own food. It seems that the man is not full." It was that delicate voice again. From such a beautiful and boney voice, it was a vicious word.

An Ran looked her up and down. The petite lady spoke like a human being. She also looked frail and weak. She was dressed in a professional dress with a very low cut. It could be seen that she was very confident in her figure.

"You have a pretty face. Why are you being sarcastic?" An Ran replied, deliberately not addressing her as if to say," who are you?"

"Miss An Ran is the same to each other. You don't look too beautiful. I don't know. I thought you said you were a pure girl who didn't know much about the world." She continued to respond, unwilling to show her weakness.

The coquettish girl looked at An Ran's worsening face and was afraid that something might go wrong. After all, An Ran was once again involved in gossip, but her relationship with Jiangcheng Ann was really different. Besides, other old people in the company took care of her except for the new leader. This little girl was a talent from the university, so how could the company be partial to her? She hurriedly stood between An Ran and miss jiao didi, trying to make some concessions and not cause any trouble.

An Ran looked at the woman in the middle. This woman was not aggressive. That was good. I didn't want to make any mistakes at this time, so I decided to take a step back.

The situation had already been reconciled by An Ran and the woman's concessions, and the delicate little miss was even more arrogant. She felt that An Ran was useless everywhere, and in her heart, she was convinced that she was just using a small trick to seduce Jiangcheng Ann's broken shoes.

"Sure enough, the fox's tail was trampled on and didn't dare to make a noise, right? I'm surprised. How could a man like Jiangcheng Ann want you?"

An Ran pursed his lips and clenched his fists even tighter.

"Oh... I see. Miss An Ran can warm the bed. Tsk, tsk, tsk." It was obvious that she took An Ran's forbearance as weakness and continued to die.

Hmph, this delicate woman is so aggressive, and she's not a good person. An Ran thought of this, and then she remembered what she heard in the bathroom. Well, look, let me show her. I, An Ran, am not a vegetarian.

"Yeah, I warmed the bed so well, so - it was the woman Jiangcheng Ann brought back. People like you don't even want to warm the bed if they want to," An Ran said slowly.

This sentence pierced into miss jiao didi's heart. She was jealous of An Ran because of her beauty. Why could such an ordinary woman like her make Jiangcheng Ann treat her differently? The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.

"An Ran, you're really amazing!" Miss jiao didi suddenly raised her voice.

However, An Ran ignored her, lowered her head, and sorted through the complicated information today. She did not want that mean new boss to find something wrong.

What miss jiao didi said was not the same thing at all. She thought it was too contemptuous. Coupled with the jealousy just now, she had the idea of finding fault with this An Ran today.

She looked at An Ran, who was organizing her own files. She avoided her partner in front of her and walked to An Ran's desk. She looked around at her colleagues. Everyone was busy with their own work. No one cared about what was going on in the corner of the office. Only a small secretary from the office came over to An Ran with some information. Good. This was an opportunity given to me by god.

Suddenly, miss jiao didi threw a glass of water in front of An Ran at her face and then pretended to look at An Ran in shock. An Ran was also shocked. When she looked at each other, the office secretary just came to An Ran's desk.

From the direction and angle of the office secretary, it was clear that An Ran had spilled that glass of water on someone else.

"An Ran, you're great now, but you can't bully people like that," the office secretary said coldly. She hated people who bully people just because they want to.

"No, I didn't. I wasn't sure just now, but she spilled the water on her own," An Ran explained hurriedly, pointing at the wet, disheveled little miss.

This delicate little miss looked at the office secretary coming over and heard what the secretary said just now was clearly to protect herself, which made her look even more pitiful. She wiped the dripping water with a tissue and said with great grievance.