The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

Li Xuehai looked at An Ran in astonishment, with a hint of burning in his eyes. His heart was churning, and he took the teacup with slightly trembling hands, as if he was holding not only a cup of tea, but also An Ran's recognition and dependence on him.

He looked up at An Ran, his eyes full of love and gratitude.

"Good daughter, Dad accepts this cup of tea." Li Xuehai's voice was a little choked, but he tried to make his voice sound calmer.

An Yunxin turned to look at Li Xuehai, her heart filled with ripples and tears of happiness flowed out uncontrollably.

Li Xuehai took a sip of tea, tears glistening in his eyes.

Anran's eyes were filled with tears. She blinked gently, and crystal tears fell, filled with joy and excitement.

This title is not just a simple change for her, but also a release of her inner emotions. She is grateful to Li Xuehai for his care and love for her over the years, and grateful that he gave her a warm home.

Jiang Huainian knelt aside, watching this scene, his heart filled with emotion.

The entire scene was immersed in a warm and touching atmosphere.

After the ceremony of changing the name at the woman's home is over, they will go to the man's home to perform the ceremony of changing the name.

The stylist fixed An Ran's makeup, picked up the exquisite fan, handed it to her, and carefully instructed her: "Mrs. Jiang, when you hold the fan, stretch your arm a little further away. This will not only make you look elegant and steady, but also make it easier for you to see the road under your feet when you walk."

An Ran nodded slightly and adjusted her posture according to the stylist's instructions.

She took a deep breath and calmed her inner tension and excitement.

Feng Jiajia whispered, "There are quite a few reporters gathered at the door."

An Ran held Jiang Huaian's hand, tilted the fan in front of her slightly, revealing a delicate face, "I'm so nervous."

Jiang Huai gently held her hand and said softly, "What are you afraid of? I'm here."

When the two walked out hand in hand, they were greeted by flashing lights and a sky full of salutes.

The reporters were orderly surrounded by security personnel outside, forming a solid barrier. Despite this, they remained unyielding and tried to squeeze forward through the gaps in the crowd, hoping to capture the true face of the mysterious bride.

An Ran holds an exquisite bird fan in her hand, gently covering her face, adding a touch of charm to her mysterious temperament.

The reporters could not see her full face, but they could feel her calmness, elegance and nobility.

Jiang Huainian had a cheerful look on his face, with a happy smile on his lips, which was completely different from the image of the serious chairman of the Jiang Group in their impression.

After the newlyweds got into the wedding car, the reporters still refused to give up and gathered around the car, trying to capture more information about the mysterious bride through the windows.

But still no result.

Although An Ran's face was not captured in the photo, the phoenix crown and bridal bridal robe she was wearing had been posted online.

Netizens and people who know the business have analyzed her outfit.

Every gem inlaid on the phoenix crown is priceless, and the gold-and-kingfisher phoenix-patterned hairpin is an antique-level treasure.

[The gemstone on this phoenix crown is so big! It's obviously worth a lot of money! ]

[This is not just about the gemstones. Look at that gold-inlaid kingfisher hairpin with phoenix pattern. It's an antique! I've seen something similar in a museum!]

[But then again, who is this bride? How could she wear such a luxurious outfit to get married? ]

[This person is definitely not an ordinary person! This is definitely a business marriage, she must be the daughter of some wealthy family! ]

[True love still cannot defeat a marriage between a wealthy family. Our Yin Yin is so pitiful! ]

[The bride didn't show her face at all, bad review, probably her appearance is not presentable! ]

[That’s right, not marrying Shen Wenyin is Jiang Huai’s lifelong regret! ]

[But, I don’t know whether I should say that Jiang Huai Nian was smiling happily~]

[Illusion! That's your illusion! It's acting! You can't marry a wife with a gloomy face! The girl's family must be a wealthy family with equal strength. Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. ]

The changing of name ceremony at the man's side ended successfully amid laughter and joy. The festive atmosphere seemed to envelope the entire family in warmth and happiness.

There were still a few hours before the wedding banquet officially started. Jiang Huainian carefully brought a plate of delicious food to the guest bedroom.

An Ran had changed into light and comfortable clothes and was sitting in a soft chair, savoring her meal in small bites.

Jiang Huainian sat opposite her, gazing at An Ran tenderly.

He looked at her satisfied expression while she was eating, his heart filled with happiness. He reached out his hand, wanting to help her wipe off the lipstick on her lips, but An Ran dodged him with a smile.

"Just touch up your makeup later. Don't eat your lipstick. Even the best lipstick contains chemicals."

"You haven't eaten enough?" An Ran blinked and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Huainian was choked and couldn't help laughing.

An Ran smiled and fed him a mouthful of meat. "Don't just watch me eat. Try it yourself."

Jiang Huainian obediently opened his mouth and ate the meat that An Ran fed him.

An Ran asked: "Where is Qian Qian?"

Jiang Huainian was eating, "Qianqian followed the wedding procession and was tired. She has fallen asleep."

After lunch, An Ran lay on the bed, closing her eyes to rest. Jiang Huainian rubbed her calves and asked, "Are you tired?"

An Ran opened her eyes, her eyes sparkling with delight, and she shook her legs while smiling.

"You must be joking. When I was a secretary, I wore high heels all day long. I've been trained for this. This little bit of fatigue is nothing to me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly sat up and threw Jiang Huainian onto the bed.

This action startled Jiang Huaian slightly. His dark eyes flashed, and then he revealed a playful smile.

He gently stroked An Ran's waist, with a meaningful smile on his lips, "Want it?"

An Ran's cheeks turned slightly red, and she glared at Jiang Huaian coquettishly, "You want your big head ghost? Go to sleep quickly. You will be tired at the wedding banquet tonight."

As she spoke, she smiled and rested her head on Jiang Huainian's arm, gazing at the "囍" decorations that could be seen everywhere in the room, her heart filled with happiness and joy.

He asked softly, "Is our bedroom decorated entirely in red now?"

Jiang Huainian hugged her tighter and said with a smile, "Your mother-in-law should decorate it in various festive red colors."

After a pause, his smile was sly, and his voice was lowered a little, "Maybe I can find some condoms and pierce a few holes in them."

An Ran's cheeks turned red again.

Jiang Huainian looked at An Ran's shy appearance and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He hugged An Ran tightly, and the two rolled and played on the bed, enjoying their sweet time.

After playing for a while, he closed his eyes and rested.