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

Along the way, Jiangcheng an was so arrogant that he had no intention of saying anything more to An Ran.

An Ran, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was on pins and needles, fidgeting around restlessly, looking forward to getting out of the car early.

But there was a traffic jam in the morning rush hour!

"Traffic jam, I must be late for this..." An Ran bit her lip and squeezed her purse tighter. You can only walk slowly at the intersection, and you have to walk slowly if you want to pass quickly.

Jiangcheng an, on the other hand, didn't care. He parked his car leisurely and looked at An Ran and asked, "Do you care about this job? If you follow me, your annual allowance will be tens of times higher than your salary."

"That's your money, I don't want it." An Ran refused, staring straight at the traffic. He saw the car moving in front of him with a hopeful look on his face.

After a while, the slight loosening stopped and An Ran's hopes were dashed.

"You really don't want to be tough. Can't you earn more money when you're young?" Jiangcheng Ann continued to seduce An Ran. He wanted to see if such a woman was really different from those who sold their youth for money.

An Ran was too lazy to pay attention to it and sent a message to his boss, chen qinghang, saying that there was a traffic jam. This eased the uneasiness in his heart.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Jiangcheng Ann's face darkened with impatience when he saw An Ran ignore him again.

The traffic moved slowly, and Jiangcheng Ann also moved the car forward.

An Ran smiled and sighed. He looked at Jiangcheng Ann and said, "Young master Jiang, look, you look so handsome. Your family is rich and young. What kind of girl are you looking for? You're only interested in me now because I'm different from the girl you used to know. This difference will soon make you lose interest."

In real life, there are not so many stories about ordinary girls climbing high branches.

Jiangcheng Ann pursed his lips and did not say anything. It must be said that An Ran was right.

"So, I have nothing to do with you. Even if there was, it was just what you said. It was a deal. Now that we're done, we don't have anything to do with each other anymore." An Ran had already seen his company building and finally spat it out.

Jiangcheng Ann suddenly stopped the car, looked sideways at An Ran and asked, "Aren't you greedy for money?"

Greed! I want a lot of money. But all this money must be earned by myself so that I can feel a sense of accomplishment. Thank you, young master Jiang, for sending me here." An Ran smiled brightly and tilted her head to take off her seat belt, but Jiangcheng Ann turned her head and kissed her cold lips and teeth.

An Ran's eyes widened and looked at Jiangcheng Ann in disbelief. He pushed a few times but found it useless. His lips were warm, his tongue was smooth, and he looked like someone else.

That's too much! An Ran was so angry that smoke was coming out of his head! Does this person not understand human language? Or was he the emperor?

An Ran saw that he could not bear to move, raised his bag, and hit Jiangcheng Ann hard on the head.

She was so angry that she went crazy. It was all death, and there was a stainless steel thermos in her bag. She hit Jiangcheng Ann on the forehead with a few blows.

When Jiangcheng Ann let go of her, An Ran jumped out of the car and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, looking extremely disgusted.

Hua xin young master Jiang is really a hooligan. It seems that those who scolded him are not wrong. He's a real ruffian!

When An Ran returned to the department, he was almost half an hour late. The department office was empty and no one was there.

It's over. This morning is the department meeting of the new boss. Everyone must have gone to the meeting.

Thinking of this, An Ran immediately put down his bag, picked up his notebook, and knocked on the door of the conference room. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at him in unison, and An Ran was ashamed to death.

An Ran entered the conference room and before he could sit down, he heard the new boss scold him, "So I just said that in the company, irresponsible people will cause a team to suffer. We all need self-control. We should know when to do something. Those who have no sense of time always cause trouble to others, don't want to say anything?"

The spear fell on An Ran.

An Ran was at a loss for a moment. He looked at his new boss's exquisitely made-up face and froze.

"You're late. You were wrong. Now the whole meeting has been forced to stop because of your interruption. You're wasting everyone's time and the company's time. Don't you think you should apologize to everyone?"

The new boss made sense, and even the employees on the side nodded in agreement.

An Ran gritted his teeth and bowed to the crowd, "I'm sorry. Being late today has troubled everyone. It won't happen again!"

"Well, I don't have any idlers here anyway. If you're late again, it's up to you." The new boss glanced at An Ran and gestured for her to sit down.

Everyone in the department seemed to be a whole on the surface, but in fact, at work, everyone was secretly working for their own welfare. When they saw that An Ran was deflated, some people naturally felt happy.

After all, in the company, her former boss went to An Ran to take care of her, and her performance was excellent. The salary was higher than the other employees, and some of them were already jealous of An Ran. When she heard someone teach her a lesson, she didn't say anything and was secretly happy.

For a moment, everyone else looked different.

An Ran had cursed Jiangcheng a hundred, a thousand times in his heart.

"Jiangcheng an is a big troublemaker! Follow him and you'll be in trouble!"

Jiangcheng Ann, who was still standing downstairs calling his assistant, sneezed, rubbed his nose with his fingers and told his assistant to check all the information about An Ran.

The more he interacted with An Ran, the more he liked her.

An Ran, who had been scolded in the conference room, didn't look well. After leaving the conference room, he went straight to the bathroom.

Looking at her haggard self in the mirror, An Ran closed her eyes and comforted herself that everything would be over and that everything would be fine.

"An Ran, why are you still standing here? Why don't you hurry up and sort out the figures for the last quarter? Admire yourself? I don't think you have anything to admire, do you?" The new boss walked past An Ran and said sarcastically.

This new boss was recently transferred over. Before that, An Ran's immediate superior was Chen Qinghang, an elegant and delicate man, who was much better than this mean woman.

In order to save his job, An Ran didn't want to have any conflict with his boss. Instead, he nodded and turned to leave the bathroom.

There was a pile of documents on the table. It seemed that the new boss had some opinions about An Ran the moment he came.