The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

When Wen Ran saw 2 and 0, his first reaction was that Fu Chenlie called her the 20 yuan he promised her last night.

However, after counting the 0 in front of the decimal point several times, she was sure——

What he gave her was not 20, but 200 million!

200? !

Wen Ran immediately looked up at Fu Chenlie who was outside the glass window.

Is he crazy for giving her so much money?

Although it is a good thing to have so much money all of a sudden, for some reason, Wen Ran looked at the balance on the bank card and couldn't be happy at all.

Although Fu Chenlie was her husband, he didn't like her, so she didn't have the confidence to spend his money, and the money she got from him wouldn't give her any sense of accomplishment.

The moment of surprise and joy is nothing more than 22 years since I have never seen so much money.

But can she really control this money freely?

Or do you have to report to him every time you spend? !

Wen Ran leaned on the swivel chair, very confused.

……

I don't know if Fu Chenlie had a lot of work today. At 05:30 in the afternoon, he was still sitting motionless on his office chair.

Wen Ran was a little hungry.

At six o'clock, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of him getting up.

at last!

Soon, the man walked to the door of the lounge and called her to get off work.

Wen Ran casually walked out of the lounge with her bag in her hand, and was thinking about what to make for dinner when she heard him say, "I have a party tonight, so you go with me."

entertainment?

Shouldn't men's entertainment be a lot of men sitting together drinking or bragging?

Of course, high-end bureaus may be about business.

Just thinking about it, Wen Ran felt that he really didn't like such occasions, so he asked Fu Chenlie: "Boss, I'm just a driver, and I don't know how to talk about business, and I don't have a lot of alcohol. Why don't I accompany you to socialize? Otherwise, you can find a People from the public relations department will accompany you, and they can help you stop the wine, how about it?"

He squinted at her: "Who dares to pour me wine at the wine board?"

She froze for a moment, then heard the man say again: "You underestimate your husband too much."

After leaving these words, Fu Chenlie took the lead and walked towards the door of the office.

Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief and followed.

When she got on the elevator, she watched him quietly, and expressed her wish slightly: "Boss, I don't want to go to a place for entertainment."

The man glanced at her condescendingly: "So?"

Wen Ran asked tentatively, "Can I go home first?"

Fu Chenlie raised his lips sarcastically: "You really think of yourself as Mrs. Fu, pampered and pampered, you don't have to do anything?"

"Even if I'm not Mrs. Fu, at least I have my own preferences. Why can't I not do things I don't like?"

"Don't you like money? If you want 20, I'll give you 200 million. Now that you've got the money, give me some fun. Maybe I'll be happy and add more."

Wen Ran glared at him angrily, and stood aside dejectedly.

A few seconds later, he still asked dissatisfiedly: "Why do you have to let me accompany you to socialize? Can't you go home and wait for you? I don't know how to drink... I don't know the people you need to socialize with."

"You go home and wait for me? Why are you waiting for me? Wouldn't you rather punch a hole in my head than let me fuck it? If that's the case, don't talk so nicely."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand and put an arm on Wen Ran's shoulder.

Wen Ran was so frightened that she hurriedly ran away.

But the man suddenly forced her into his arms, and looked down at her: "What's more, if you go home, who cares if I drink?"