The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"Miss Jiang won't be wearing the dress that President Fu asked someone to design for you many years ago, right?"

"Of course not. Ariel later asked someone to design a new dress for me. After all, he will have too many business parties in five years. I have to accompany him every time. If the dress is not the latest and most beautiful, After being compared, Ariel has no face."

Wen Ran nodded seriously: "I see."

"However, you are no longer an employee of Fu's, so what are you doing at the celebration banquet of Fu's employees?"

"Boss Fu invited me here. If you have any opinions, you can ask him."

After finishing these words, a voice interjected: "Ask me what?"

Wen Ran raised her eyes, glanced at him lightly, turned around and gave Wen Qi a look, and then the two left together.

Fu Chenlie raised his foot to chase after him, but Jiang Wanning stopped him: "Alie, where are you going?"

"Step aside."

"You are going to hold the celebration banquet for me. Now that there are so many people here, you have to give me a little bit of a treat. If you chase after Wen Ran as soon as you see him, what do you want others to think of me?"

Seeing Wen Ran walk away, the man glanced at Jiang Wanning displeasedly: "They can see it whatever they want."

After leaving this sentence, he bypassed her and went to find Wen Ran.

Jiang Wanning gritted her teeth, feeling extremely annoyed.

Wen Ran walked aside and gave Wen Qi something: "Go find someone to release the big screen in this banquet hall on this face, and find a suitable opportunity to release it."

"what is this?"

"Good stuff, specially prepared for Jiang Wanning."

Wen Qi took it, and was playing with it in her hand for a few seconds. She reminded in a low voice: "Put it away, Fu Chenlie is here."

"I'll do what you told me first, and you deal with him."

"Ah."

Wen Qi lifted his foot and left.

Wen Ran turned around, took a glass of wine from the passing waiter's tray, and brought it to her lips slowly.

Before he could taste the taste, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man who stopped her: "Boss Fu, in public, can you stop making moves?"

He snatched the wine glass from her hand, and said three words in a deep voice: "Don't drink."

Wen Ran twitched the corner of her mouth: "Can you control me?"

Fu Chenlie said: "It's a moment to be able to manage it for a while."

Her face was a little uncomfortable, and she frowned and said, "Mr. Fu has been in the mall for many years, should he have heard the saying that a man who knows current affairs is a hero?"

"how?"

"If I were you, I would resolutely divorce, then find a better woman than my ex-wife, and start a new life."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and met her gaze firmly: "No one will be better than you."

Wen Ran stared blankly.

If it was five years ago, she would have been overjoyed if she heard these words in her ears.

But now, five years later, these words have no other effect except to make her feel ridiculous.

"When will your child come to Jiangcheng?" Fu Chenlie asked her suddenly.

Wen Ran looked at him defensively: "What are you doing?"

"I want to see you."

"Why do you want to meet? My daughter doesn't like to meet strangers, especially strangers like you who are always thinking about people they shouldn't be thinking about."

Fu Chenlie said in an unclear manner: "It turns out to be a daughter."

Yes, it's the daughter, your daughter.

Unfortunately, she will never recognize you.

He saw that she stopped talking, but his eyes were secretly hardened, not knowing what she was thinking, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said with emotion: "If nothing happened to our child, he should be five years old now."