My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 116: Dare Not

Chapter 116: Chapter 116: Dare Not

Wen Ran uttered an "oh" and walked towards him.

President Gao smoothly pointed to the seat next to Fu Chenlie and said, "The driver miss can sit here."

Wen Ran was going to sit there anyway.

Because she couldn’t possibly sit next to a stranger, and besides her, there wasn’t a single woman at the table.

It’s just that she didn’t expect that as soon as she sat down, President Gao promptly took the seat next to her.

There was nothing wrong with that, except that President Gao kept staring at her.

That look made her somewhat uncomfortable.

Wen Ran endured for a few seconds, but seeing that he had no intention of looking away, she outright turned her head to confront him, "Is there something on my face?"

President Gao smiled creepily, shaking his head, "Not at all, not at all, driver miss is too beautiful. I’ve been in the business world for so many years and never have I seen a driver as beautiful as you. May I ask what to call you?"

What to call her?

She was just Fu Chenlie’s driver, accompanying him at the dinner, not some important figure; there was no need to give her name.

Wen Ran didn’t want to give it either.

She turned her face towards Fu Chenlie, sending a plea for help with her eyes.

But the man ignored her.

He was discussing work matters with a Mr. Qian present at the table, indifferent to what was happening to her.

When President Gao saw that Wen Ran did not give her name, he took out his phone, "Driver miss, how about we add each other on WeChat? In case Mr. Fu has too much fun at a dinner and accidentally gets drunk and needs someone to pick him up, I could contact you conveniently."

"There’s no need for that, my boss usually doesn’t get drunk."

"These things are unpredictable."

Wen Ran wanted to refuse, but she feared that rejecting him would anger President Gao and spoil Fu Chenlie’s cooperation, and that Fu Chenlie would vent his anger on her.

In the end, she took out her phone.

At this moment, Fu Chenlie had finished discussing some details with President Qian, picked up the wine glass beside him, and raised it, "President Qian, here’s a toast to you."

The latter responded anxiously, "I dare not, I dare not, I toast to you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Chen took a sip with him, and as he lifted the glass to his lips, his peripheral vision caught sight of Wen Ran.

She was fiddling with her WeChat, looking sullen.

After Fu Chenlie finished his drink, he placed the glass down in front of Wen Ran with a "clink," "Pour the wine."

This time, as the driver pouring wine for Fu Chen in front of a bunch of strangers, Wen Ran was more than willing, and it was also the perfect opportunity to put down her phone and avoid adding the greasy man on WeChat.

However, just as she was about to reach for the wine, President Gao beat her to it.

President Gao looked at Fu Chenlie with a flattering face, "Mr. Fu, please, let me pour your wine."

Wen Ran pursed her lips and said nothing.

She thought that Fu Chenlie wouldn’t say anything either.

But unexpectedly, he repeated firmly, "I asked her to pour."

As he spoke, his expression became stern, and his tone cold.

President Gao’s movements froze instantly, and after a few seconds, he put the wine glass down next to Wen Ran with an amused laugh, "Then let the driver miss pour. It was my presumption. Hahaha..."

Wen Ran picked up the wine glass and obediently poured wine for Fu Chenlie.

Fu Chenlie’s gaze casually swept over President Gao, and when he spoke, his tone slightly lifted, indiscernible of joy or anger, "President Gao seems to be hitting it off well with my driver?"

Hearing his words, President Gao thought he was being encouraged to pursue the driver, and eagerly expressed his strong interest, "Mr. Fu, your driver is way too beautiful, pure and charming. Really, it’s been so long since I’ve seen such an innocent type of... driver."