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

An Ran was a little surprised. Wouldn't it be hot to wear a coat in this weather?

Jiangcheng Ann, on the other hand, had his own little tricks up his sleeve. The man's vanity and possessiveness, on the one hand, hoped that An Ran could dress up beautifully so that those who did not look at him would have the face to belittle An Ran in the future; on the other hand, they did not want so many people to really realize An Ran's beauty, especially men.

An Ran's beauty could only be displayed in front of him.

Jiangcheng an held An Ran's hand tightly as the car drove all the way to the entrance of the reception.

By the time they reached the entrance of the hotel, the lights were already on.

A waiter came up to open the door for Jiangcheng an. He saw Jiangcheng Ann running around the other side of the car, buttoning up his suit jacket, and opening the door with his own hands, as if he was waiting for someone.

An Ran sat in the car for a moment, then smiled for a second or two and put his hand into Jiangcheng Ann's palm. Then, with a little force, he got out of the car with his skirt in one hand.

There were many reporters at the entrance of the hotel because of the huge scale of the charity reception.

As soon as Jiangcheng anfu showed up, the reporters had already pressed the shutter incessantly. Now that An Ran appeared, the reporters couldn't help but pause for a second, and then they lit up more frequently.

It was even more grand than when Jiangcheng Ann appeared.

It was the first time An Ran had faced such a scene, and he was inevitably nervous. Jiangcheng Ann stood beside An Ran thoughtfully, reached out his hand and put An Ran's hand in his arm, leaning slightly towards An Ran, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

An Ran's restless heart immediately calmed down. She turned her head to look at Jiangcheng Ann and Jiangcheng Ann was smiling at her.

An Ran no longer panicked. The corners of his mouth were perfectly curved. His back was straight, and he stood beside Jiangcheng Ann gracefully, facing the frantic flashes of reporters.

After a few minutes of delay at the door, Jiangcheng an and An Ran walked into the hotel door under the protection of the bodyguards.

In the hotel, the lively party had already begun.

As soon as Jiangcheng an walked in, familiar people came up to him.

"President jiang is here. It's been a long time!" The man was holding a wine glass with thin feet in his hand. As he moved, the liquid in the glass shook slightly.

"Long time no see." Jiangcheng Ann pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, smiling indifferently and distantly.

However, the person in front of him did not seem to feel Jiangcheng Ann's attitude at all, and he continued enthusiastically, "This is..." There was a serious and clearly greedy amazement.

Jiangcheng Ann's warm palm pressed against An Ran's bare back, but he took An Ran into his arms again, "This is my wife."

An Ran smiled in unison.

A trace of pity flashed in the man's eyes, but he said, "You really can't see mount tai. Mrs. Jiang is very beautiful."

"Thank you." Jiangcheng Ann obviously didn't want to have too much interaction with this person, so after thanking him casually, he took An Ran somewhere else.

"Who is this person?" An Ran asked curiously when he was a little further away.

"He's just a nobody." A trace of disgust flashed in Jiangcheng Ann's eyes and his hands kept moving. He took a drink and handed it to An Ran. "This is champagne. It's not high. You can drink a little."

An Ran accepted the glass obediently and took a sip.

Jiangcheng an has always been a big shot in this city. Before the The jiang family incident, how many people were watching jokes behind their backs, but no one dared to show any meaning in public. Now that he had made a comeback, the people present were more or less glad of their original wisdom. No one is going against money.

Just as An Ran looked around bored, chen qinghang arrived.

"Elder brother Qinghang!"

It was a rare occasion for Chen Qinghang to get dressed up. Although he usually wore a suit, there were many different things in his outfit tonight, which made him more mature.

"An Ran." Seeing An Ran, Chen Qinghang's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, then smiled and said hello.

"Coming." Jiangcheng an gently placed his hand on Chen Qinghang's shoulder. "We'll meet a few people later."

"Yes." Chen Qinghang took the glass from An Ran and followed Jiangcheng Ann's gaze.

In the middle of the hall, there were a few men laughing and joking around. Chen Qinghang only glanced at them and recognized them as the leaders of the city. He had seen them in the last bid.

But before Jiangcheng Ann and Chen Qinghang could get there, the men had already seen them and walked straight over.

An Ran took a step back and stood behind Jiangcheng Ann and Chen Qinghang.

"Jiang Boss, Chen Boss, it's been a long time." The leading man had deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, which tightened as he smiled.

Jiangcheng Ann and Chen Qinghang held the man's outstretched hand with polite but unappealing smiles.

An Ran found this kind of social event a little boring, and was afraid that she would not know how to deal with it later, so he walked away slowly.

But in any charity event like this, food and drink are always decorations, and only wine is the main character.

An Ran didn't like to drink. She always had the glass that Jiangcheng Ann had given her. She walked slowly and unconsciously walked to the balcony of the hall.

The night breeze swept away the stuffiness in the room.

An Ran was comfortable here, so he didn't have to change places at all.

Leaning idly against the railing, the corner of his eye caught sight of two familiar figures.

Yue Sijia and Yuan Shan had indeed come together.

Yue Sijia was wearing a deep v-shaped red dress, long wavy hair behind her head, and a huge diamond ring on her hand. Even at night, it was not to be ignored. An Ran's eyes, which flickered from time to time, were a little uncomfortable.

Yuan Shan, on the other hand, was wearing a short blue dress with a tight design that wrapped her body in front and back. Her long hair was only slightly curled at the end of her hair, and it was slanted over her chest.

The two of them seemed to have had an argument and were arguing in the garden. Neither of them looked very good.

Looking over from An Ran's side, all he could see was Yuan Shan's eagerness to say something. He was holding Yue Sijia's arm from time to time, and Yue Sijia was always waving it away impatiently.

It was a little far away, and An Ran could not hear what they were saying at all, but he felt in his heart that what they were talking about would not be a good thing, so he could not help but frown.

Yue Sijia seemed to feel An Ran's gaze and suddenly looked straight at him. Under the eye contact between the two sides, An Ran's face was calm, but Yue Sijia's face flashed a trace of panic. Before An Ran could think about why Yue Sijia panicked, An Ran followed his gaze.