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

With Jiangcheng Ann's words, the star that Lin Zhao had been hanging on finally came down.

The two of them shook hands tacitly and reached a cooperation agreement.

"On Yue Sijia's side, drag her along. Don't reject her so quickly. Of course, don't agree so easily." Jiangcheng Ann's eyes sparkled inexplicably.

Lin Zhao was stunned for a moment and then reacted, "Brother cheng an, do you mean to drag them down?"

Jiangcheng Ann smiled in a low voice, "It's impossible to drag down the company. Even if the people in the upper echelons are rubbish, they are still a hundred feet worm."

"So you mean..." Lin Zhao frowned, puzzled.

Yue Sijia, there are many things you can't imagine. A man who climbed up from the bottom was poor and scared. He was used to using some unorthodox methods. You see, Yue Sijia died one day. It was not my hand that killed her, but her own." Jiangcheng Ann sneered.

Because she saw through Yue Sijia, Jiangcheng Ann was not in a hurry to deal with her, but was focused on strengthening the power in his hands.

When your strength is strong enough, then any attack is not enough to fear.

Lin Zhao's eyes lit up, "I see."

Jiangcheng Ann patted Lin Zhao on the shoulder admiringly. Although the young man in front of him was still young and lacked some experience, it was easy to understand and his future was limitless.

After Chen Qinghang returned from the neighboring city, he rushed straight into Jiangcheng Ann's office.

"This project, no problem." Chen Qinghang's dusty face had an indescribable excitement.

Jiangcheng an poured a glass of water and handed it over. Chen Qinghang took it directly and finished it in one gulp.

"What do you mean?" Jiangcheng an sat down.

"I have investigated all aspects of the project. There is no problem with the project. It is a key project of the neighboring city government. If we can win it, no, we can win it!" Speaking of this, Chen Qinghang was all excited.

"Don't get excited." Jiangcheng Ann patted Chen Qinghang on the shoulder. "Since you said it's okay, then call a meeting tomorrow to come up with a specific plan. We'll take part in the bidding."

"Okay." Chen Qinghang's eyes were glowing.

Jiangcheng Ann's heart warmed as he looked at the tired man with stubble on his chin.

How many years have I been in the mall, this is the first time, there is a comrade on the same front, unconditionally supporting me.

Unsurprisingly, after a series of overtime efforts, Jiangcheng an won the project again.

In a short period of time, winning two such major projects in a row allowed Jiang group to once again enter the public eye.

Everyone thought that the Jiang group was split in two. It was always Jiangcheng an who had the ability to open the sky, and could not stop the sinking of the giant ship. Then, just as everyone was looking down on him, Jiangcheng Ann kept his mouth shut, continued to attack, and succeeded again and again. Finally, everyone knew that Jiangcheng Ann was always Jiangcheng Ann, and no one could look at him with normal eyes.

Because of Jiangcheng Ann's brilliance, some people couldn't sit still and tried to find out about Jiangcheng Ann in the name of the charity cocktail party.

In the office, Jiangcheng Ann's slender fingers played with the invitation that had just been sent, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his lips.

"Jiang Boss, are you going to join us?" The secretary asked cautiously, not knowing what Jiangcheng Ann meant.

Jiangcheng Ann moved his finger and casually tossed the invitation aside, "Come on, how can you hide when you're in the limelight?"

"Then I'll make arrangements." The secretary turned around and was ready to leave.

"That's right." Jiangcheng Ann stopped the secretary again. "Go inform Chen Qinghang and join us. Also, arrange for a stylist and a makeup artist."

The secretary understood. It seemed that Jiangcheng an was going to take An Ran with him.

On the afternoon of the reception, Jiangcheng Ann went home. In the living room of Jiangshi old house, An Ran was looking blankly at the stylist and makeup artist in front of him. When he saw Jiangcheng Ann come in, he immediately welcomed him, "What's going on?"

Jiangcheng an glanced at the two people standing in the living room and explained to An Ran with a smile, "I forgot to tell you that there is a charity party tonight that requires you to attend with me."

Charity event? An Ran somehow remembered the time when she had attended the dinner with Jiangcheng Ann, but the memory was not very good.

Because of this, An Ran somehow resisted the occasion. Everyone wore thick masks, and behind the seemingly warm smiling face, who knew what kind of vicious and ugly face it would be. It could be said to be a hypocritical occasion that gathered the whole world.

At the thought of this, An Ran couldn't help but feel disgusted, "Can I not go?"

Jiangcheng Ann gently hugged An Ran, "I know you don't like this kind of occasion, but as Mrs. Jiang, you have to show your face and declare your sovereignty over me, right?"

It had to be said that as long as Jiangcheng an wanted to coax people, no one in the world could resist it.

An Ran fought in his heart for a while and finally nodded in agreement.

Jiangcheng an was right. Without a declaration of sovereignty, who knew how many eyeless people would come up.

The stylist and makeup artist looked at each other, and as soon as they saw An Ran nod in agreement, they immediately escorted her upstairs.

By the time An Ran came down the stairs again, he was completely refreshed.

A sleeveless black satin dress with a zigzag collar perfectly revealed An Ran's beautiful collarbone. The dress itself was not decorated, and it was tightly tucked in at the waist, making An Ran's lower abdomen look flat and tight. The fishtail skirt outlined the perfect hip shape until it was laid out at the knees. It looked exceptionally charming as An Ran walked around.

An Ran's long hair was pulled up high, and an uneven pair of diamond earrings dangled from her earlobes, sparkling. With a clean and generous makeup, An Ran looked calm and beautiful.

Jiangcheng Ann couldn't help but stare blankly.

"What's wrong? Isn't it nice?" An Ran uncomfortably pulled the broken hair by her ear.

"No, you look beautiful in that dress." Jiangcheng Ann's eyes flashed with surprise, and he praised sincerely.

An Ran blushed a little embarrassed.

"Let's go."

It was not until An Ran came to Jiangcheng Ann that Jiangcheng an found out that An Ran's dress was backless. Her snow-white skin was completely exposed from her neck to her waist, and An Ran's two adorable lumbar dimples were not spared.

Jiangcheng Ann frowned.

"What's wrong?" An Ran turned his head in confusion.

Jiangcheng an looked at An Ran and couldn't help but turn his eyes to An Ran's back. In the end, he didn't say anything but asked the servant to fetch a coat. Then he took An Ran's hand and got into the car.