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

The little brother bowed and nodded, smiling apologetically. He took back the cigarette in his hand and said, "The boss is the boss, who is more thoughtful than us."

Scar smiled and said, "Am I freer than I have been in prison for so many years?"

An Ran was trembling, trying to suppress the uneasiness in his heart. When he heard their conversation fade away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are your feet so weak?" An Ran raised his foot and touched his ankle. "Let's go back to the private room first. Maybe, you can ask Jiangcheng Ann for help."

Thinking that her mother had suffered all kinds of grievances in the hands of those ruffians, An Ran could not let go of it. She always felt that her mother had a part of the responsibility to live like this.

With a long sigh, An Ran covered her forehead and fell into deep thought. Thinking back on her mother's gambling addiction, the endless black hole, she really didn't know what to do. The last time she could sell An Ran to raise money, what about this time?

Walking down the aisle to the private room, An Ran looked strangely at the last place where those people disappeared, "It's so strange. How could it be next to the private room where we ate?"

An Ran's surprise was not surprising, not to mention the private room so close to him. An Ran noticed something in his heart and pretended to walk over calmly. He deliberately stepped on his heels loudly and walked into Jiang Chengan's room.

Several pairs of lustful eyes were constantly scanning An Ran's body. If not for the sake of Jiangcheng, what would those bald old men have done?

Jiangcheng Ann sweeps past those who have evil intentions. Doesn't he know what those people are up to? An Ran, who came in, had her hands on her delicate skin, which made her greedy.

An Ran whispered, "Jiangcheng Ann, what are you doing?" With a coquettish cry, she subconsciously avoided Jiangcheng Ann's hand. Jiangcheng an looked at An Ran, raised his thick eyebrows, and revealed his signature crooked mouth with a wicked smile, "If you don't cooperate with me, they will touch you later. Do you believe it?"

In Jiangcheng Ann's restless hand, An Ran pretended to be sitting next to Jiangcheng Ann and looked at the heavily made-up hostess opposite him, muttering, "Why are these men getting more and more colorful? Why do I have to come?"

Jiangcheng an chuckled as she heard this. "You don't seem to be happy that so many people are racking their brains to come to this kind of party."

An Ran held the chopsticks and hesitated in the vegetables. He didn't know where to start eating, but he was afraid of losing Jiangcheng Ann's face. After hearing Jiangcheng Ann's words, he put down his chopstick and said, "Even if these people are rich and powerful, what does it have to do with me?"

The man at the opposite table had been staring at An Ran for a long time. He took the initiative to pick up the food and handed it to An Ran. Jiangcheng Ann said with a smile on his face, "What does that mean?"

The man chuckled and looked at An Ran obscenely, "Jiang Boss, I've heard about your affairs too. This girl is good today. How's it going? Would you like to exchange it with mine?" Then he patted a plump woman on the table.

Jiangcheng Ann looked at the greasy man in front of him and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Keep your mouth clean. Don't say anything you shouldn't say. Don't provoke people you shouldn't."

The man didn't take it seriously and walked over from across the table. He wanted to touch An Ran gently, but his fingers touched An Ran's lapel. Jiangcheng Ann slapped him. "I'm afraid you don't want to go out safely today."

There was a commotion at the scene. Young master jiang had never fought for a woman before. What was the origin of this woman today? She was so powerful.

The scene was chaotic, and word spread from ear to ear. Vice president, who had organized the banquet, had to show his face to his subordinates, either by others or by the scar and the group of underlings who had forced An Ran's mother.

"Jiang Boss, I'll take care of this. You see, it's not good to have a fight in front of so many people. Shall we take a step to talk?" Vice president's words were very modest, and it was obvious that he was protecting Jiangcheng Ann. He could not afford to provoke this lion.

Scar and the others stood straight behind Vice president. An Ran was stunned when he saw scar. He leaned against Jiangcheng Ann and said in a low voice, "I just met this person."

Without asking, Vice president and scar took Jiangcheng Ann, An Ran, and the troublemaker to another room.

An Ran had a bad feeling in his heart and shouted in his heart, "It can't be the room next door, right? I saved it before. I was wondering why no one was blocking this room. It turned out to be a group."

Jiangcheng Ann looked at An Ran in a daze and thought that he had just been frightened. He felt even worse when he saw the sparks in the eyes of the man who was touching An Ran. He said to Vice president, "If you can't solve this problem today, I will solve it myself."

With that said, he grabbed An Ran and left in front of everyone. Vice president followed behind dejectedly, sighing heavily at the troublemaker.

Of course, scar had an image of An Ran. He paid special attention to her. He didn't expect that she was the woman next to Jiangcheng Ann. He quickly whispered to Vice president about meeting An Ran.

"Young people just haven't seen much of the world. You can do it with my eyes today. It's not that hard. It's just a personal favor." Vice president is a veteran who has licked the tip of a knife. He won't be too anxious.

In the room, besides Jiangcheng Ann and the others, An Ran's mother was stuck in the corner with her smelly socks. Her face was bruised and swollen, and her face was blurry. She groaned miserably, unable to bear to look straight at her.

Jiangcheng an didn't recognize this was An Ran's mother. It was normal for her to take a look at a rogue woman who she thought had been arrested.

An Ran obviously did not expect to meet her mother again in such an encounter. Subconsciously, she whispered in Jiangcheng Ann's ear, "Be careful. These hooligans bullied a woman like this, and Vice president, who was in cahoots with them, wouldn't be a good person."

With that said, An Ran retreated behind Jiangcheng Ann. She knew that if she wanted to save her mother, she had to rely on Jiangcheng Ann. A trace of guilt flashed in her heart. Whether it was the first time she was sent to bed or the island of eden's comfort for Jiangcheng Ann, she was too purposeful. She was simply using Jiangcheng Ann as a tool. An Ran's conscience was condemned by herself.

"An Ran? Are you worried about me?" Jiangcheng responded with a mixture of surprise and joy. It turned out that An Ran was not as cold as he thought. "Don't worry, I won't let that hooligan go."

An Ran's mother, who was gagged, looked at the group of people who were either rich or rich, and recognized An Ran's figure. A glint of hope flashed in her eyes. As long as she could see An Ran again, it meant that her fate today would not be too bad. At least her life was fine.