My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 29: Are You Very Proud of Yourself?

Chapter 29: Chapter 29: Are You Very Proud of Yourself?

Fu Chenlie transferred the displeasure he had from being controlled by Grandma onto Wen Ran, glaring at her fiercely, "What you think is good doesn’t necessarily apply to me."

Wen Ran’s heart trembled under his fierce gaze, and she hurriedly looked away.

She knew he didn’t like her.

So even though Grandma took it upon herself to arrange for him to prepare the driver’s lounge, and she tried to stop it, he still vented his displeasure and anger on her.

Frankly, she was a bit sad.

Even though there was no normal affection between husband and wife for them, being targeted and disliked is something that’s inherently saddening, especially since they were legally bound as husband and wife for the foreseeable future.

Grandma was also angered by Fu Chenlie’s words and couldn’t help but scold him, "You unfilial boy, how can you speak like that? What’s wrong with Ranran? In terms of looks, in terms of character, there are few who can match up to her!"

"Enough."

Fu Chenlie suppressed the displeasure in his chest and asked Grandma, "I need to arrange someone to handle the driver’s lounge matter now, do you still want to watch over this?"

The latter sighed in relief, "I’m tired, I need to go home and rest."

After she spoke, she glanced at Wen Ran uneasily and before leaving, warned Fu Chenlie, "I warn you, if you dare to bully Ranran while I’m not around, your grandpa will come and visit you in your dreams at night, and that will scare you so badly you won’t be able to sleep!"

Fu Chenlie, "..."

He raised his hand to press his temple, dialed an internal line, and called Cheng Cheng in to escort Grandma downstairs.

Once Grandma had left, Wen Ran became more uneasy.

Without her pillar of support, it felt like standing on pins and needles in Fu Chenlie’s office.

Seconds later, Wen Ran carefully looked at Fu Chenlie, "Boss, then I’ll leave you to your business, shall I go out now?"

After speaking, she quickly turned around, her footsteps extremely light, as if treading on thin ice.

Nevertheless, a piercing voice from behind still reached her ears—

"Stop!"

Hearing that tone, Wen Ran knew—

It was over!

He was going to settle accounts with her!

At the same time, her legs indeed felt as though they were filled with lead, so heavy that she couldn’t take another step.

Wen Ran stopped, but did not turn around.

She heard the sound of the man getting up from his office chair from behind her and also heard the sound of his expensive leather shoes steadily approaching, her heartbeat inexplicably quickened.

Not out of excitement or tension, but out of fear and timidity.

Without Grandma present, she had no chance of winning against Fu Chenlie!

"Turn around." He had already walked behind her, just two steps away from standing in front of her, yet he commanded her to turn around.

Wen Ran thought this must be his obsession and love for control as someone in a higher position.

She slowly turned around, her head lowered, not daring to look at his deep and chilling eyes, and asked in as gentle and obedient a voice as possible, "Is there anything else you need from me, Boss?"

"Lift your head." he said again.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, slowly lifting her face, her eyes just meeting the man’s cold eyes when her chin was suddenly grasped.

Before she could even cry out in pain, his voice, cold as the chilling night, already reached her ears, "Are you quite pleased with yourself?"

"No... not really."

"Not really?!" His slightly raised tone carried a hint of danger, his eyes narrowing, "Tell me, are you being deceitful, or are you just too ambitious?"