The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran and Qin Zeyu looked over at the same time.

Seeing that it was Fu Chenlie, Wen Ran didn't have many surprises in his eyes, and even explained to Qin Zeyu calmly: "Today, the company held a bidding meeting, and Mrs. Fu came to participate, so Mr. Fu came over."

"You took the contract when you came in just now, have you already confirmed the winning company?"

"Yes, the winning bidder is Fu's, and the contract has been signed."

Qin Zeyu nodded seriously: "Being able to contract with Mr. Fu, the development of r&q in Jiangcheng must be worth looking forward to. Congratulations, Ran Ran."

"Thank you."

"It's just noon, I invite you to have a meal to celebrate?"

Wen Ran smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Fu Chenlie has been left in place since he came in, listening to the conversation between the two of them, his calm expression did not change at all.

Probably there were enough unexpected things, and there were so many that he didn't want to show too much emotion.

Wen Ran and Qin Zeyu walked towards the office door side by side.

When passing by him, Wen Ran didn't say a word, but Qin Zeyu looked at him inexplicably: "Boss Fu came to Ran Ran's office, do you have any questions about cooperation?"

The man's indifferent eyes swept over him, with scrutiny, contempt, and mockery.

He curled his lips calmly, turned around without saying a word, and left the office before them.

Wen Ran originally thought he would get angry.

Either question her, or mock Qin Zeyu a few words.

But nothing.

His reaction was beyond her expectation, which made her faintly uneasy.

I am most afraid that the man will vent his anger in person, and then play tricks behind his back.

After all, in terms of playing skills, in Jiangcheng he, Fu Chenlie, was ranked second, and no one dared to be number one.

Qin Zeyu saw that Wen Ran had been staring at Fu Chenlie's back in a daze, and his eyes were gloomy. He moved to stand in front of her, blocking her view, looked at her and asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

Only then did the woman come back to her senses.

She smiled, a little absent-minded: "You decide."

……

On a black Bentley.

The driver drove, and Cheng Cheng sat in the co-pilot.

Fu Chenlie sat alone in the back, his handsome face without any flaws showed no expression, only those eyes, which were deep, complicated, and dark.

He didn't say a word, and Cheng Cheng was sitting on pins and needles in the front row.

Just now, my wife's younger brother said that my wife has another child, and Mr. Qin's child.

Not to mention Mr. Fu was shocked by the news, even he couldn't believe it.

In the past five years, no one should know better than him how much Mr. Fu regrets and feels guilty every day, and how much he misses his wife.

I thought they would have a good result when my wife came back, but who would have thought that...

Cheng Cheng sighed inwardly.

Why did the wife have children with other men?

In about 10 minutes, the car arrived at Fushi.

In the underground parking lot, Cheng Cheng got out of the car and helped Fu Chenlie open the car door.

He bent down to get out of the car and walked towards the elevator with his long legs.

Cheng Cheng followed behind him, wanting to say something, but didn't dare to speak.

After the elevator stopped on the top floor, Fu Chenlie walked out with long legs. He entered the office with his front foot, and took out a cigarette from his trousers pocket with his back foot.

Cigarettes can temporarily relieve the complex emotions in his heart that have nowhere to vent, and make him calm.

After a cigarette was burned out, the man's numb eyes became a little more indifferent. He picked up the phone from the table, dialed a number and dialed it.

It was quickly connected over there: "What's the matter?"

"She has a boyfriend."

"Who?"

After these two words came out, Lu Jinglun seemed to know who it was again, and chuckled lightly: "Having a boyfriend is such a big deal, you can take her over by hand, or use your power to coax her, or use your sincerity to impress her, isn't it? ?”