My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 228: No Shortage of Mingling in Women’s Circles

Chapter 228: Chapter 228: No Shortage of Mingling in Women’s Circles

Ms. Wen Ran subconsciously stopped in her tracks, turned around, and looked at him with a face full of confusion, "Is there something else?"

Fu Chenlie spoke indifferently, "Cheng Cheng is out on business today, and later a company representative will come over to discuss cooperation with me. Go make two cups of coffee and bring them in."

This was a small matter, something she should indeed do.

However, she had no clue how to make coffee and feared that her attempt might taste so awful it could affect the business experience of the cooperative partner and ruin the deal.

Considering that she had initially failed to mention she had never driven when she was the driver, which caused an accident, Wen Ran honestly said, "Boss, the coffee I make might not taste good."

"Then find a secretary from the president’s office outside to teach you how to do it, or let them make it, and you bring it in."

"Okay, I’ll go now."

Fu Chenlie gave a faint "Hmm" in response.

Wen Ran turned around, placed her belongings in the driver’s resting room, and walked towards the office door.

Upon reaching the door, she grasped the handle and pulled it open.

Preparing to step out, she saw a handsome man coming towards her and paused in slight surprise.

Wasn’t this the person she had accidentally bumped into downstairs just now?

While Wen Ran was still in a daze, the other party spoke up first, "What a coincidence, do you work in the president’s office?"

She snapped back to reality, smiling and shaking her head, "No, I am a driver."

The man seemed somewhat surprised and repeated, "A driver?"

Wen Ran replied, "Yes."

He nodded, flashed her a polite and gentlemanly smile, and extended his hand, "Tan Qiming, pleased to meet you."

She laughed, about to shake his hand, when Fu Chenlie’s displeased voice came over coldly, "Wen Ran, what are you standing there for? Haven’t you gone to make the coffee yet?"

Wen Ran’s hand subconsciously pulled back, her gaze shifting past Tan Qiming to fall upon Fu Chenlie’s face, "Right away, Boss."

After responding, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Tan Qiming kept his eyes on her puffy face, "So your name is Wen Ran?"

She nodded, "Yes, Mr. Tan, are you here to talk business with our boss? Please come in."

With that, she stepped aside to make way.

Tan Qiming gave her a nod and walked in with long strides.

Another person, who seemed to be an assistant, also entered following Tan Qiming.

Wen Ran left the office, closed the door, and went to make the coffee.

Fu Chenlie, seeing that Tan Qiming and Wen Ran had been talking at the door of his office for quite some time, appeared somewhat displeased.

He got up from his office chair and walked towards the sofa. A cool tone followed, "President Tan seems in good spirits, having so much rapport with my driver before even entering my office. It seems you’re not unaccustomed to mingling in women’s circles?"

The underlying message in these words was not lost on the business-savvy Tan Qiming.

He smiled faintly, "Mr. Fu jests. It was just that downstairs a while ago, I inadvertently had a small interaction with Miss Wen Ran, so I was quite surprised to see her here in Mr. Fu’s office."

Hearing that, the man’s dark eyes grew deep.

Interaction?

What interaction?

Could this woman have an encounter with Tan Qiming just by picking up a parcel?

What kind of magnetism did she possess?

Although his heart was gradually filling with dissatisfaction, Fu Chenlie remained outwardly calm as he spoke lightly, "Is that so?"

Tan Qiming nodded, "Mr. Fu, let’s talk about the cooperation."

Fu Chenlie gave a "Hmm," "The reason I invited President Tan today was indeed to discuss cooperation."

"Huasheng Technology is currently leading the world in chip technology. I’m sure Mr. Fu also holds this in high regard. This cooperation is highly valued by our chairman, which is why he arranged for me to come and speak with you personally."

"A great honor indeed."

No sooner had these words fallen than the "squeak" of the office door sounded.

Fu Chenlie looked over first, but soon noticed Tan Qiming was also looking in that direction. He chuckled and said, "President Tan is a talented young man. Many women in Jiang City must be keen on you, do you have someone you like?"