Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife
Chapter 202 Wife, Wait for Me (7)

Chapter 202: Chapter 202 Wife, Wait for Me (7)

Gu Nuan looked again at his side and saw Wa Zicong, motionless, lying on the bar.

"Chairman Chen, we can notify Mr. Wu’s colleagues."

"He only brought an assistant," said Chen Jiaming. "It’s a man, not very convenient."

What did that mean? Isn’t it more convenient for a man to take care of a man?

At that moment, Chen Jiaming lifted the corner of his mouth towards her and said with a look that seemed like she should understand, "Manager Wu just said that whenever he got drunk, the tea you made, he’d drink in one gulp and would sober up the next day, not delaying work."

Gu Nuan opened her mouth to say something more when Chen Jiaming stepped down from the bar stool and patted her shoulder, "Do well—"

This statement clarified why he had hired her and called her here. If she couldn’t even handle such a small matter, it meant she was utterly worthless.

The disparity in treatment between men and women in the workplace was glaringly obvious.

Gu Nuan furrowed her brows.

Chen Jiaming glanced at her expression as if he hadn’t seen anything, brushed past her side, and went forward to settle the bill.

The bartender behind the bar came over, looked at Wa Zicong’s condition, then at Gu Nuan.

Gu Nuan walked up and said to the bartender, "Could you make me a cup of bitter nail tea?"

"Bitter nail? We don’t have that here," the bartender gestured NO several times.

Gu Nuan didn’t know if there was a supermarket nearby that was open and whether they sold bitter nail tea. Nevertheless, she had to try, so she attempted to call Donald Duck to come help. At this moment, that was all she could do.

Little did she know, the person who had been lying motionless on the table just before suddenly grabbed one of her hands when he seemingly knew she was about to call someone.

Gu Nuan instantly widened her eyes and said softly, "Mr. Wu, are you awake?"

Only her voice was heard, so calm that it was maddening.

Manager Wu? She had always called him Zicong.

A burst of laughter slowly came from his throat. Wa Zicong said, "Nuannuan, I know you can’t hear me speak, but still, I want to say, it’s good to see you now."

"Mr. Wu, you’re drunk. I will call my colleague to help you back to your room."

He lifted his head and said to her, "You can help me."

It seemed that Chen Jiaming had said something to him.

A flicker passed through Gu Nuan’s eyes.

Wa Zicong did not let go of her hand and forcefully got down from the bar stool. Due to his unsteady body, he leaned directly on her.

Gu Nuan wanted to push him away, yet looking over, she saw that Chen Jiaming was still settling the bill and hadn’t left.

"Mr. Wu, please show some respect."

"I really can’t stand steadily, Nuannuan. I drank too much after seeing you today." As soon as he finished these words, he suddenly bent forward as if to fall to the ground.

Gu Nuan had to hurriedly support him in a fluster.

In response, he burst out laughing and leaned close to her ear, looking into her eyes, "You really still care about me, don’t you?"

Gu Nuan coldly snorted, "You’re mistaken."

"I know it bothers you. If it didn’t bother you, you wouldn’t treat me with such a hostile attitude."

"Hostile toward you, Mr. Wu?" Gu Nuan said with a laugh, "Our companies are now in a partnership. Otherwise, why would I be here following my boss’s orders to help you?"

Wa Zicong just looked at her cold, curled lips, staring intently.

Gu Nuan could clearly see the deep look in his eyes, even more blurred and unclear under the dim lights of the bar.