My Pregnant Contract Wife Ran Away from Me!
Chapter 334: Explosive

Chapter 334: Chapter 334: Explosive

As soon as these words were spoken, someone in the crowd led the chant: "Say yes to him!"

With a leader in place, others joined in, excited to fan the flames: "Say yes to him... Say yes to him!"

Fu Chenlie immediately locked his gaze on the person who had started the chant, a sarcastic smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.

He would soon pay the price for his loose tongue!

Wen Ran’s calm expression wavered slightly after Tan Qiming finished speaking, revealing a trace of unease.

Instinctively, she glanced at Fu Chenlie. Seeing him standing motionless in the same spot, she withdrew her gaze and began following her best friend’s advice.

With her eyes fixed on Tan Qiming, Wen Ran opened her mouth: "President Tan, thank you for your affection, but I’m sorry, I already have someone I like."

The man’s expression froze momentarily, disappointment flashing in his eyes as he asked: "Someone you like?"

"Yes, to tell you the truth, I’m already married."

"Married?"

She nodded seriously: "Yes, I love my husband very much."

Tan Qiming’s face darkened drastically.

He had considered the possibility of rejection.

But he had never imagined that Wen Ran was already married!

At this moment, his emotions became inexplicably complicated.

The audience below revealed expressions of regret, each lamenting—

"Oh my God, Wen Ran is actually married!"

"Did you know? I work at the Fu Group every day, but I never heard about this!"

"Me neither, and my friend works in the executive office and didn’t know either!"

"That Driver Wen sure knows how to keep secrets!"

"I wonder what her husband is like—could he be more handsome and richer than President Tan?"

"I bet Wen Ran regrets marrying young back then!"

Wen Ran could hear the whispers of the crowd.

On stage, with all eyes watching her, she managed to keep her expression neutral. Looking at Tan Qiming, she said, "President Tan, I’ll step down now..."

With those words, she prepared to leave, but before she could lift her foot, he spoke again: "Wen Ran, I’m sorry—I was too forward. Since you’re already married, I wish you and your husband a happy and blissful marriage."

With some discomfort, Wen Ran uttered two words: "Thank you."

As she spoke, she didn’t dare look at Fu Chenlie.

The confession ended, the rejection settled—she thought the matter would end there.

But—

The man who had been standing silently on the side, watching Tan Qiming’s confession and her rejection, suddenly stepped forward and started walking toward her.

Wen Ran’s heart skipped a beat: What was he going to do?

A voice tinged with casual indifference and mocking undertones quickly reached her ears: "In fact, Ms. Wen’s husband is someone President Tan knows as well."

Upon hearing this, she froze in place.

At this moment, Fu Chenlie’s thin lips carried the faintest hint of a smirk. His long legs brought him to stand firmly in front of her. After glancing briefly at Tan Qiming, he turned back to her, leaned slightly closer, and took hold of her left hand.

Wen Ran was utterly flustered.

Here they were at a celebration banquet for the Fu Group and Huasheng Technology, surrounded by countless guests, and Fu Chenlie had publicly grabbed her hand!

What was he doing?!

She yanked her hand backward, trying to escape his grip, but his large hand enveloped hers completely, holding her soft and delicate hand tightly within his palm.

Wen Ran couldn’t understand what he intended to do.

The audience, seeing the two of them holding hands, erupted into a whirlpool of shocked whispers.

"Oh my God, Mr. Fu just took Driver Wen’s hand?"

"A chauffeur and the CEO of a multinational corporation, holding hands in public—what a bombshell!"

"Could Mr. Fu really be the husband Wen Ran loves so much?"

"Did Mr. Fu make her his driver just to spend every day with his wife?"

"I think Mr. Fu even set up a special driver’s lounge near his office!"