The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran refused without even thinking about it: "That's not okay, I still want to divorce him. I can eat and drink without worrying about being Mrs. Fu. I've already made up my mind to spend this year avoiding him. Divorce peacefully, when the time comes, he will look for his Bai Yueguang, and I will wait for my cinnabar mole."

"Silly girl, you don't even want money, money is a good thing."

"You put it nicely, if you let Ah Yan marry a man who has his own heart, treats you with a black face every day, and doesn't give you water, would you like it?"

Jiang Yan's voice seemed reckless and frank in the cold wind in early autumn: "I am willing. If you don't give me water, you can give me money. If you have money, you can buy water."

Wen Ran leaned her head on her shoulder, with a smile on her lips: "Okay, okay, then I wish you to find a super rich second generation in the future!"

"Okay!"

That night, Wen Ran slept in Jiang Yan's rented house.

……

the next day.

After Fu Chenlie got up, he exercised in the gym for an hour.

When drinking water, I saw the water cup he threw in last night in the trash can next to the water dispenser, and a thought suddenly popped into my mind——

He is married, with a strange woman.

It's ridiculous and funny.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

The man regained his senses and picked up the phone.

Assistant Cheng Cheng's voice came over: "Mr. Fu, you are going to finalize the final price with Mr. Smith this morning and sign a contract. The driver is already waiting outside the villa around the island."

Fu Chenlie said "hmm" and hung up the phone.

Before going out, he glanced at the door of the second bedroom and found that it was still closed tightly. He concluded that Wen Ran hadn't gotten up yet, and secretly sneered.

Ten past ten.

In Fu's conference room, Mr. Smith was still trying his best to negotiate the price with Fu Chenlie.

However, the man half-lyed on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, and asked Cheng Cheng to explain all the reasons for his refusal.

A mobile phone rang suddenly.

In order to show respect to Mr. Smith, Fu Chenlie directly hung up.

It rang again a second time.

He frowned and swiped to answer: "Grandma, I'm working."

"Didn't I tell you to take Ran Ran back to the old house for dinner yesterday? It's 10:30 now, everyone is waiting impatiently, you go home immediately."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, the man got up from the sofa and gave Cheng Cheng a look.

The latter understood and looked at Smith: "Mr. Smith, our cooperation today is difficult to achieve, why don't you find another partner?"

Smith stared at Cheng Cheng, then at Fu Chenlie: "2 percent discount, sign a contract now."

What responded to him was the man's unceremonious two words: "See off."

After the words fell, Fu Chenlie turned around.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Smith showed off his broken Chinese in a hurry: "Don't you always like to have a good talk? Why are you leaving so soon?"

Cheng Cheng gestured towards the door: "Our President Fu still has something to do, Mr. Smith, please."

Mr. Smith showed a dissatisfied and helpless look, and then spread his hands: "I heard that Mr. Fu is vigorous and resolute in the mall, and I have learned it today. I agree with the final price. Let's sign the contract?"

Fu Chenlie took over the contract from Cheng Cheng and handed it to Mr. Smith: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

At 10:30, Fu Chenlie's car stopped at the villa around the island.

Cheng Cheng glanced back through the rearview mirror, saw that he was still resting with his eyes closed, and said softly, "Boss Fu, the Huandao Villa is here."

"Well, you go and call her out."

"Yes."

Cheng Cheng was about to get out of the car when the man suddenly opened his eyes: "Forget it, I'll go in person."

Cheng Cheng originally felt that it was inappropriate for him to go, but now that Mr. Fu spoke, he was relieved: "Okay, Mr. Fu."

When Fu Chenlie entered the villa, he found that the house was still the same as when he left.

He frowned.

Are you still awake at this point?

The man went upstairs and stood in front of the second bedroom door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and said coldly: "Come out."

No one answered.

He repeated impatiently: "Wen Ran, I let you come out."