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

Not only that, there were too many women in the office who wanted to see Jiangcheng Ann. Even the department manager was alarmed and had to come out to evacuate the crowd, so that Jiangcheng Ann could leave quickly and not affect the normal work order.

Jiangcheng is such a smart person. Seeing this situation, he immediately whispered to the personnel manager, "You arrange for the girl over there to send me off." He pointed his hand in An Ran's direction.

The hr manager didn't understand. Jiangcheng Ann added, "Look at how fierce she is. Is it safer for me to leave with her?"

The manager said he understood and went to An Ran to ask her to send Jiangcheng Ann out. An Ran saw Jiangcheng Ann, who was on the side, and said with a frown, "I don't want to go."

At the manager's repeated request, An Ran followed Jiangcheng an reluctantly.

"It might be considered sending away this great buddha, but it is also true. With such a handsome face, it is difficult not to be thought of by others." The hr manager finally solved the problem, sweating profusely.

Some of the female employees behind her were unhappy that they did not have close contact with Jiangcheng Ann. "Still looking? You don't have to work, do you?" The manager shouted, and everyone went back to their respective jobs, whispering about how excited they were to see Jiangcheng an just now.

Jiangcheng anke tricked An Ran out and looked at An Ran with a smile, "Look, it's all out. You can't have dinner with me today, can you?"

Jiangcheng Ann, afraid that An Ran would not be willing to do so, briefly mentioned Vice president. "Are you willing to let me go alone? Look at the others with their mistresses."

"Then go find one too. First young master Jiang won't need one." An Ran said bluntly, "There are plenty of canaries like that, aren't there?"

Jiangcheng Ann blocked An Ran's mouth with a hot kiss. An Ran resisted and nodded in agreement.

"Do you know if you'll agree or if you're worried about being seen?" Jiangcheng Ann licked her lips in satisfaction and looked at An Ran, whose face turned green and white.

Unable to resist Jiangcheng Ann being so stubborn, An Ran finally had to agree to Jiangcheng Ann for dinner.

Back in Jiang family villa to prepare, Jiangcheng Ann saw that it was almost time, let An Ran almost go out.

According to the time given by Vice president, Jiangcheng an took An Ran to the appointed place at 5: 00 p. M. And walked down from maserati. Jiangcheng Ann signaled An Ran to put his hand next to his.

"Hey, at least you're a girl. Can't you cooperate?" Jiangcheng an whispered in An Ran's ear.

At a private gathering, the Jiangcheng Ann family's styling team gave An Ran a fresh and generous design. The simple but not simple northern european style accentuated An Ran's unique temperament, making her skin look like snow and break.

"Is it really okay for me to do this?" An Ran asked Jiangcheng Ann uncertainly as the woman in front held Jiangcheng Ann's arm.

Seeing An Ran shrink, Jiangcheng an patted An Ran on the shoulder, "Don't worry. It's beautiful and suitable. Just follow me."

With Jiangcheng Ann's words, An Ran followed Jiangcheng Ann with his head raised and his chest raised. There were already some people sitting at the table. Jiangcheng Ann introduced An Ran, gestured to each other and started to chat at the table.

Still not used to the atmosphere, An Ran said to Jiangcheng an, "I'll go to the bathroom to see if my makeup is spent." He left the table.

Under the guidance of the hotel staff, An Ran walked straight. She didn't expect to see the last thing she wanted to see in her life at the corner of the aisle. "Isn't that my mother?"

An Ran hid by the side and observed that she would not act rashly until the matter was completely clear.

In the corner, a few troublesome gangsters blocked An Ran's mother. One of them seemed to be the leader with a cigarette in his mouth and a scar on his neck. He pointed at An Ran's mother's forehead and said, "You old lady, if you can't afford to gamble, don't gamble. Now you owe us money and can't pay it back."

The younger brother next to him took the words of the scar and said, "You are tired of living. Either you pay back the money, or you chop your hands and feet." The butterfly knife in his little brother's hand glowed with cold light and swam against An Ran's mother's face.

"I'm sorry, brothers. I don't have any money for the time being. Can you give me a few more days? I'll definitely win. As long as you give me a few more days, huh?" An Ran's mother looked very haggard and spoke to the hooligans and ruffians in an unflattering manner. "Brothers, take it as a good deed."

"You're a loan shark. You're a good person. There's no discussion. Besides, the boss has already given you a break, so you still don't have any money. No wonder our brothers are here." Chief scar said.

"Big brother, what else do you have to say to this kind of woman? I heard that she had sent her own daughter to bed in order to raise money to gamble." One of the boys said.

An Ran was in pain when she heard this. It seemed that her mother was beyond redemption.

Scar heard his little brother's words: "Tiger poison is not eating. This kind of woman has lost her conscience. Why do you want her to come?"

When An Ran's mother heard what happened to An Ran, she became even more arrogant and said, "It's not all that heartless bastard. I sent her to bier's bed. What should have happened happened. She just brought me back a little money. It's so disappointing. She didn't learn it from her father."

An Ran's mother's words reached An Ran's ears without missing a word. An Ran's broken heart could no longer be stitched up, and she struggled in her heart. No matter what, it was her mother who made her sit there and not hate her.

"You inhumane fellow, you really deserve to die. I'm not a good person who doesn't hit a woman. I'll hit a woman if I provoke her." One of the younger brothers couldn't stand it any longer. Why should such a crazy buyer be kind to his daughter?

In the blink of an eye, An Ran's mother's face was slashed by a butterfly knife, and her hair was disheveled, like an inhumane zombie.

"Help, help, kill someone." An Ran's mother howled like a pig.

"Wait, she can't pay back the money. It's useless to force her. I'll go ask the boss first and see if this woman has any value. If she really doesn't have any value, just do it." Scar stopped him and said.

"I'll shut her mouth first so she doesn't scream." Little brother a took off his socks that he hadn't washed for a long time and crumpled them into a ball and stuffed them into An Ran's mother's mouth.

An Ran watched helplessly and covered her mouth. She felt sick. She couldn't bear to see her mother suffer like this. She still wanted to save her. After all, blood was thicker than water.

A few gangsters dragged An Ran's mother out of the corner. An Ran covered his pounding heart and hid in a corner. He took out his cell phone and pretended to make a phone call. A few people walked over and saw An Ran, though surprised, without much reaction.

"Don't look around. That woman is full of high-end goods. It looks like she's the lover of some boss. We don't dare to mess with her." Scar patted his underling on the head and said.