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

An Ran's mother tried to wriggle as hard as she could to free herself from the restraints of the cloth. The fat body of the middle-aged woman squirmed on the floor, weak from staying up all night gambling and smoking. Her skin was rough. It looked like a strange abnormality after nuclear radiation.

Now that the gagged monster was squirming in An Ran's direction, Jiangcheng Ann turned around and asked Vice president, "Why is this person here? What's going on?"

An Ran tried to hold back the tears that were about to fall. Oh my god, is this still the mother she remembered as so fierce that no one dared to provoke her? How could it be so unbearable?

"What's going on? What do you want with a woman like that?" Vice president's already ugly face was now overcast. It was obvious to everyone that he ate black and white.

"Boss, this is the woman who is in debt to pay for the delay. Yesterday, leopard and I were collecting debts, but she couldn't pay them back. All her houses have been mortgaged, and now everything is gone." Scar rushed forward to fill in the situation. He was having a hard time thinking about it.

"You can't even handle this kind of thing. You're such a waste." Vice president's mouth quivered, and when he saw that he was unhappy, he turned around and reprimanded the rest of the boys behind him. He even gave scar a loud slap.

Scar was slapped, not the one who broke his front teeth or his bloody buttocks. He spat out a mouthful and smeared it, "Old boss, you're not doing this properly. You want to tear down a bridge?"

Vice president's face froze. It was not the same as exposing him. There was a murderous look on his face. It seemed that this scar could not be kept.

Jiangcheng an hugged her arms and put An Ran behind her to watch the scene. Nobody expected that something would happen. An Ran, who was so small, stood up from behind Jiangcheng Ann and held the woman wriggling on the ground. Her face was filled with heartache.

"An Ran, come back. What are you doing?" Jiangcheng Ann snapped. "You can play around in this place, too?"

Vice president was stunned and wondered what this woman was doing. Isn't it because the holy mother's heart is overflowing with desire to save people? When will this young master jiang change his mind?

Scar sneered and said, "I knew you guys were in the same group. I saw this little girl just now."

The most confused person was Jiangcheng Ann. He looked at An Ran, "An Ran, who is she to you? How did you meet Vice president's men?"

"I've always heard about how the big young master of the Jiang group is cold, ruthless, smart and all-rounder. Seeing me today is actually just handsome, nothing much." Scar looked at Jiangcheng Ann and said with disdain. It seemed that he understood that he couldn't keep it with Vice president, so he just broke it.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Jiangcheng Ann walked up and pulled out the smelly socks in An Ran's mother's mouth, interrogating the prisoner.

An Ran's mother was breathing heavily, but before she could recover, An Ran's eyes drooped and whispered, "This is my mother."

"Oh, it's you. Why didn't I recognize you? You're really good at it. Did you get all the money your daughter gave you?" Jiangcheng Ann looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him carefully and recognized her.

An Ran turned her head unnaturally and deliberately avoided this topic. It was as if she had exposed dirty old socks in the magnificent palace with crystal walls. She was extremely embarrassed and her whole person's light dimmed. She could never escape the curse of her original family. Jiangcheng Ann saw this unbearable thing and felt a deep despair in her heart.

After all, Jiangcheng Ann thought about the private affairs of the An Ran family. He turned his back to Vice president and scar and said, "Then get out. I want some space."

Vice president understood Jiangcheng an's temper in the business world and retreated quietly, "Is first young master Jiang's young master's temper on my head? What are you putting on?"

Jiangcheng Ann looked back at the scar and said, "I told my woman that you should take care of family matters too? Go down and think about whether you can provoke the The jiang family."

Scar grunted and walked away, leaving the door slammed shut.

"It seems that young master Jiang still loves my An Ran. It seems that the girl is very good at serving her. Then I will not leave young master jiang alone." An Ran's mother stood up straight, revealing the faces of the street people. Somehow, she had the courage to put on such a big show for Jiangcheng Ann to settle this matter.

"Shut up. Do you think Jiangcheng an owes you?" An Ran couldn't listen to her anymore. She stopped her mother from saying anything more. She said to Jiangcheng an, "Jiangcheng Ann, this is the first time I've ever asked you to help me. You seem to have a good relationship with that Vice president. Can you help me ask how much money he has to give him to let my mother go? Money, I'll collect it."

An Ran bit his lips so hard that they lost their color. It seemed that he had made up his mind. The nails on his hands were embedded in his flesh, and it hurt.

"Didn't expect me to have such a noble daughter?" An Ran's mother opened her mouth to speak. It was fine if she didn't say anything, but it made Jiangcheng Ann angry.

"How much do you owe them?" Jiangcheng Ann asked coldly, without concealing his dislike for this woman.

An Ran's mother raised her eyebrows and began counting with her fingers happily, "Oh, not much. It's just a little money. I borrowed four million from the loan sharks here, plus three million from my friends, and seven million from the casino. I can't even remember the scattered ones." Then he pulled the soft chair of the hotel and sat down, leaning back comfortably to look at the stunned An Ran and the expressionless Jiangcheng Ann.

"You, you are a madman." An Ran covered her face and started crying. "Even if you really sold me, how can you get so much money back? It seems like your life is doomed."

An Ran sat beside her mother with a broken heart.

"It's not that master jiang is here. Why are you crying like a jinx? Don't let my luck run out of you. It's true." It was all gone. An Ran's mother looked at Jiangcheng Ann as she should have.

"Jiangcheng Ann, leave me alone. I don't want to owe you too much." An Ran was prepared for everything. At worst, even if she had to die, she would have given her mother her life. "Meeting such a mother, good or bad, is my life. Even if I die here today, I can only accept my life."

An Ran's mother's harsh mouth stopped, and there was a moment of silence, "An Ran, you're so silly." This is the only sentence that counts as having a conscience.

An Ran smiled so bitterly that she did not reply, but her mother said again, "If you don't win, even if you throw a diamond in front of you, you will not move half a cent into the house. It's really a waste of all your years."

A wolf travels thousands of miles without forgetting to eat meat, a dog travels thousands of miles without forgetting to eat poop, let alone a gambler who is famous for gambling, how much thought can he expect?