My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 117: Get Involved Personally

Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Get Involved Personally

Fu Chenlie hooked his lips sarcastically, "Really?"

"Yes."

As he spoke, President Gao looked towards Wen Ran again, "I still don’t know what the driver’s name is?"

Wen Ran was holding her breath.

Fu Chenlie was so smart, how could he not see that President Gao’s behavior towards her was harassment?

But what about him?

He only knew to have her pour wine for him, not showing any intention of helping her.

Wen Ran could only handle it by herself.

She looked at President Gao and countered instead of answering, "Aren’t you just calling me ’Miss Driver’? Let’s just say my name is ’Miss Driver.’"

President Gao laughed, "Hahaha, Miss Driver, you are too adorable. Really likable."

Wen Ran, "..."

Damn likable.

Someone present, a good samaritan, couldn’t bear it and stared at President Gao, seemingly gently but ironically said, "President Gao, are you setting your eyes on Mr. Fu’s driver now? You move on too fast, how long was it since your last girlfriend?"

President Gao waved his hand, "How can she compare to Mr. Fu’s driver? Let’s not talk about it."

Then, President Gao looked at Wen Ran again, "Miss Driver, scan your QR code for me."

Wen Ran was extremely repulsed.

But Fu Chenlie didn’t care about her at all.

She, having no power or position, also didn’t dare to disrupt the atmosphere while Fu Chenlie was discussing work and could only say "oh", handing over her QR code.

Just as President Gao was about to scan it, Fu Chenlie picked up the wine cup that Wen Ran had just filled.

However, as he lifted his hand, he accidentally touched the juice glass in front of Wen Ran. The glass made a "dong" sound and fell over, spilling a large amount of juice, which flowed onto Wen Ran’s pants across the table.

She subconsciously stood up and shook off the liquid from her clothes.

Seeing this, President Gao, naturally, could also not continue with adding her on WeChat. He busily pulled a paper towel and was about to personally wipe her pants.

Without a second thought, Wen Ran stepped back to distance herself, speaking with a detached tone, "Thank you, President Gao. I’ll go clean it up in the restroom."

After saying this, she looked at Fu Chenlie before stepping out of the private room.

President Gao’s gaze reluctantly followed her, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he said to everyone, "I’m going to check on Miss Driver."

At this point, President Qian spoke up, "She went to the restroom, what are you going to look at? Stay and discuss the cooperation."

President Gao evasively declined, "The project is a collaboration for all of us. As long as you negotiate well, I’ll put in however much money I need to without any ambiguity. You all know I’m easy to talk to."

After saying this, he turned and left the private room.

President Qian sighed, "This old Gao, I really don’t know what to say about him..."

After saying this, he gestured for a waiter to clean the table.

Fu Chenlie had been silent the whole time, his eyes downcast, carrying an expression of unspoken depths.

After the waiter cleaned the table and left, he looked at President Qian, "Let’s continue."

The latter promptly responded, "Ah, yes."

...

In the restroom.

No matter how much Wen Ran cleaned the juice from her clothes, they wouldn’t return to being as clean as they had been before they were dirtied.

She silently sighed.

Though her clothes were dirty, she didn’t add that scoundrel, President Gao’s WeChat, which was actually not too bad.

But she feared that the moment she went out, she would be harassed by President Gao again, so she entertained the idea of staying in the restroom indefinitely.

However, Wen Ran suddenly heard someone outside calling, "Miss Driver, Miss Driver..."

Hearing the voice of someone surnamed Gao, she almost rolled her eyes to heaven.

Seriously, how could she deal with him!

This President Gao had even followed her to the restroom.

Someone next to her, washing their hands, hearing the shouting outside, asked their companion, "Who is that person outside calling for?"