The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran only felt that after Tan Qiming's words fell, the surrounding air instantly became more silent.

At the same time, she was puzzled.

Today is the first time she and this man have met, right?

Why did you say such firm and profound words?

Not to mention that it was quite scary, and it also exacerbated the already unharmonious tension between her and Fu Chenlie.

Wen Ran secretly glanced at Fu Chenlie.

There was no expression on his handsome face, only those quiet eyes showed extreme indifference. When he looked at Tan Qiming, the man chuckled casually: "You mean, even if she is married? You have to Wait until the day she divorces?"

Wen Ran really didn't want to hear Tan Qiming answer this question.

I am even more afraid that he will say something terrible again.

Simply, he rationalized for the time being: "Boss Fu, has our topic deviated from the normal track? I'm just telling you this to express. I don't really want to poach your driver."

Fu Chenlie sneered: "Indeed, what you want is not my driver."

What the hell do you want is my wife!

The man clenched his back molars and stared at Tan Qiming: "Have you finished what Mr. Tan said?"

"After talking, I ask Mr. Fu to reconsider the cooperation with Huasheng."

"We'll talk about the cooperation in the future. If Mr. Tan has no other problems, he can leave Fu's."

Tan Qiming looked at Fu Chenlie for a few seconds, and found that he couldn't clearly see his true thoughts on cooperation from his face, but now that he had already spoken out, he couldn't hold back, so he said, "Okay, I won't stay This is continuing to waste Boss Fu's time, we will contact you about the cooperation."

Fu Chenlie didn't speak, but reached out his hand to signal the door of the lounge.

Tan Qiming lifted his foot and left.

Before leaving the lounge door, he turned his head and looked at Wen Ran again, his eyes were serious and steady: "Miss Wen, I'm taking the liberty today."

Wen Ran smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Tan, go slowly."

"I'll wait for your call."

"..."

Her mind was full of continuous bullet screens of "Let's go quickly".

Still waiting for her call?

Wait until she replaces Fu Chenlie to notify him of the phone call that the cooperation failed?

As the lounge door opened and closed, Tan Qiming finally left.

Wen Ran stared at his back, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after he and his assistant left the president's office and his figure completely disappeared from sight.

However, the heart that was just about to relax was picked up by a very depressing voice in the next second: "Wen Ran."

She looked at Fu Chenlie immediately, her eyes were full of grievances, and she innocently stated: "Boss, it's none of my business."

He turned a deaf ear to her words, and his eyes moved down to her hand holding Tan Qiming's business card.

Wen Ran also followed his gaze, and then handed him the business card with great interest: "Here is the business card."

The man didn't expect her to be so self-conscious.

For a moment, she sneered, then roughly pulled the business card out of her hand, and threw it neatly into the trash can.

Wen Ran glanced at the trash can.

His disdainful tone sounded above his head: "Why, do you still want to pick it up?"

She shook her head immediately: "No, I don't think so at all."

The man snorted coldly, and raised his foot to take a step closer to her. His deep voice was full of displeasure: "If you take a courier, you can also hook up with the CEO of Huasheng Technology. Why didn't I know that Mrs. Fu is so capable?"

Wen Ran explained: "I just bumped into someone accidentally, not on purpose..."

There was a danger of casualness in his slightly raised tone: "Didn't it mean?"