The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie glanced at the corner of the wall: "Are these?"

Wen Ran looked over and caught a glimpse of the bag with the hotel's logo on the ground, frowning slightly: "Did you put it on the ground?"

He said "hmm": "When I was about to knock on the door just now, I saw a food delivery person. I said this is what I ordered, so I took it."

She murmured: "The delivery guy is really easy to trust others, and I'm not afraid that you are a sneaky takeaway."

"Maybe I grow up like me, not like someone who can do that kind of sneaky thing."

"Really narcissistic."

The man chuckled and patted her head: "Go home? I asked Aunt Wu to heat up the meal, and I just went back to eat it in time. This takeaway doesn't look healthy, so I'd better throw it away."

"What a waste to throw away, take it home and eat together."

"what ever."

Seeing him so obedient, Wen Ran was very satisfied.

She turned her head to look at the living room behind her.

It's been almost an hour, and Jiang Yan hasn't come back yet.

Wen Ran turned to meet his gaze: "I'll call Ah Yan first, just wait a moment."

The latter nodded.

She turned back to the living room, picked up her cell phone and called Jiang Yan.

Fu Chenlie stood at the door and waited.

After Wen Ran's phone was dialed, the ringer kept ringing, but no one answered.

She dialed three times but didn't get through.

A bad premonition just crawled out from the bottom of my heart.

Wen Ran remembered just now that Ah Yan said at first that he would be back soon, and then he had to work overtime temporarily and said that he would be back later.

Usually, Ah Yan replied to messages in seconds, but now he didn't even answer the phone. Could something be wrong? !

She walked to the door, looked at Fu Chenlie and asked, "You just said that Mr. Lu said that Ah Yan went to a social meeting with him. Do you know what kind of social meeting it is?"

The latter replied truthfully: "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Wen Ran said anxiously: "I couldn't get through to Ah Yan just now, why don't you ask Mr. Lu where they are socializing? Mr. Lu has always been dissatisfied with Ah Yan's plan to marry him. I'm afraid he will do something against Ah Yan matter."

She originally thought that Fu Chenlie and Lu Jinglun were friends and would not interfere so easily in the affairs between Jiang Yan and Lu Jinglun.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his voice fell, he agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

After one word, the man took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket and dialed Lu Jinglun's number.

The answer over there was fairly quick: "Did you find the little white rabbit?"

Fu Chenlie glanced at Wen Ran and said, "Not yet, where are you?"

"Participating in the Tongque Tower, what's the matter?"

"Which box? I'm very upset, how many drinks with you in the past?"

Lu Jinglun believed it, and gave him a box number.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Chenlie looked at Wen Ran: "I'll take you there now. They are in the Tongque Building. Jinglun has already told me that Miss Jiang is his secretary and they should be together."

"Okay, then let's go."

"Ah."

On the way, Wen Ran was still calling Jiang Yan's number over and over again.

……

Tongque Tower, Room 309.

Jiang Yan was constantly being given alcohol by Mr. Huang for various reasons, and Lu Jinglun was determined to embarrass her, so he didn't stop him at all.

She didn't know how many cups she was drinking when she heard the ringing of her hands in her bag.

Jiang Yan turned around to take the bag from the back of the seat to answer the phone, but was suddenly snatched away by Lu Jinglun. He glanced at her indifferently: "Keep drinking, and I can only get the contract if I make President Huang happy today."

"I answer a phone call, and it won't affect the business discussion."

"The contract is signed, it's not too late to answer the phone."

Her eyes were red, and she stared at Lu Jinglun bitterly, and the scene was deadlocked for a while.

Mr. Huang took the opportunity to get up from his seat, walked up to Jiang Yan with a wine glass, and smiled maliciously: "Secretary Jiang, let's have a fresh game, how about a cup of wine?"