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

When An Ran woke up in the morning, she no longer complained about Jiangcheng Ann's absence. Instead, there was a little worry that she had not had before. Her fingertips caressed the pillow, leaned on it and tried to get some of Jiangcheng Ann's breath. She murmured, "Are you busy today?" The one in your tone naturally refers to Jiangcheng Ann.

Humming a brisk song, An Ran almost skipped the dance and walked out with half a piece of bread in his mouth. From time to time, the "Sweet honey" of last night appeared in his head. It was such a pleasant memory that he could not help but sigh. It was like having a delicious meal and being addicted to the aftertaste for a long time.

"I don't know if there will still be flowers today?" An Ran had a little fantasy on the way to the company. This feeling disappeared after graduation, and now it appears again. Is this love? As expected, the power of love is truly great.

An Ran bounced into the office and greeted everyone with a smile. "Good morning, sir." This is for the guard in the guard room. "Good morning, xiaojiang." This was to his office colleagues.

Chen Qinghang also received a greeting from An Ran. Looking at An Ran who was walking away, he said to his colleague who was equally surprised, "Has this girl met something good? She's full of energy." The colleague next to him was in a demented state and rubbed his eyes suspiciously, "Yes, as happy as a flower."

Yuan Shan, who had been paying attention to An Ran in the corner, thought it was An Ran who had handled the bidding and caused trouble. This thought never changed.

"An Ran, you're here? Just in time, the minister wants you to come over." The office secretary held a stack of materials in her arms and was about to send them to another department when she saw An Ran on the way.

"Me? There won't be anything bad, will there?" An Ran was in a sunny mood just now and it was going to rain soon. He walked to the minister's office in a complicated mood.

It didn't take much time to get to the office. An Ran had been in ink for more than ten minutes. The "Chubby fish" was already waiting impatiently in the office. It was even more unpleasant to see An Ran walk in with heavy footsteps.

"Chubby fish" said to An Ran in an unfriendly tone, "What's wrong? Why are you so reluctant to come here? Are you not going to take your vacation?"

An Ran heard the first half of the sentence and thought it was over. Then he heard the second half of the holiday. "Hmm? What holiday? Isn't my vacation not here yet?"

"Chubby fish" explained to An Ran that this vacation was given to An Ran as an extra reward for her successful handling of the bidding incident.

This was a huge benefit. An Ran asked for a definite vacation. "Fat head fish" said, "Six days of small vacation, which means you can take a vacation from today, but you still have to finish today's work before you can take a vacation."

Chapter 41, An Ran is so close to turning the tables. These days, she has been surrounded by all kinds of people. A sudden vacation is more practical than giving her a bonus.

An Ran went back to her desk to prepare for the handover of her work. She hadn't told anyone about the holidays. After all, the wind was blowing.

Jiangcheng Ann went back to hold an early meeting at the company, saying that he could not withdraw a large amount of money, and did not explain to the people below. Anyway, the boss always had his concerns about what he said, and those subordinates could only do it.

Seeing that the company was almost done with its own business, and it was only the beginning of the month, things were not so much, Jiangcheng an assigned some minor tasks to a few Vice president, and he went home.

"Hey, did everyone notice that young master Jiang has been coming home more and more frequently recently?" There were always a few gossipy people in the office.

"Yeah, yeah, and I haven't seen young master Jiang flirting with a girl for a long time. Is that a change of nature?" Said a heavily made-up receptionist.

Jiangcheng an was in a hurry to go home and make flowers. He was so addicted to making flowers that he couldn't help it. What was even weirder was that in the handsome lamborghini, there was not a popular golden tune for a red fried chicken, but an old "Honey."

The driver couldn't help but complain about how Jiangcheng Ann, who had always been so arrogant, heard such a tacky song, but he didn't want to ask about it so that his job wouldn't go wrong.

Back at the villa, Jiangcheng an didn't do anything, so he went to the room that was left for handiwork, looking in a good mood. The butler smiled. He was like a mirror in his heart, so he didn't worry. Instead, he was happy for Jiangcheng Ann.

"An Ran, I, Jiangcheng an, will do as I say. It's just a flower a day." Jiangcheng an picked up a small wooden board and gestured, as if he was going to do something extraordinary. Although he was holding something in his hand, he didn't think of what to do today.

This is really a lot of work. What are you going to do today? "Jiangcheng Ann searched for the kinds of flowers he had seen, and there was only a vague outline in his head. Jiangcheng an thought for a moment and suddenly realized," Jiangcheng Ann, Jiangcheng Ann, all women in love are idiots. Can you be a big man, too?"

Jiangcheng Ann is the type of person who is always muddle-headed. He doesn't know what to do in the garden behind his villa. Isn't he a fool?

Jiangcheng an wore only a thin shirt and ran to the garden. The camellias in the garden were in full bloom. The red ones looked beautiful and not vulgar. Jiangcheng Ann quickly picked one with leaves and branches and brought it back.

With yesterday's experience, Jiangcheng an was much smoother today. It was no longer ugly and ugly. Although it was not exquisite, it had made great progress. Besides, this kind of thing was the most rare thing. I believe that An Ran would not despise the flowers that were not exquisite. Jiangcheng Ann also made a special effort to preserve the new flowers.

This time, when Ah Can was called again, Ah Can was already very familiar with it. Not long after, he came to An Ran's office with an exquisite box that was different from yesterday, just like a copy-paste, silently putting down his things and leaving.

An Ran saw another small box, and even if he didn't open it, he knew what it was. "Today's good luck is really one after another, so happy." An Ran stuck the box to her heart and wanted to feel the heart that Jiangcheng Ann had delivered.

An Ran took care of what he was doing, told Chen Qinghang and the office secretary about his vacation, and then left the office happily, planning where to go for this unexpected vacation? An Ran checked his phone for tonight's flight and decided to stay on an island by the sea for two days.

"Haha, I'm finally free." An Ran ran freely on the street, feeling more relaxed than ever.