The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Wen Ran walked over to the sofa, stared at him and said, "Wen Qi has the project document, you go to him, and he will show you the progress."

The latter raised his eyebrows: "Vice President Wen means that I cooperate with you r&q, and I want to see the progress of the cooperation, but I will be pushed back and forth? Is this the sincerity of your cooperation with Fu?"

She looked at him and said nothing.

The man said mockingly: "I thought that Vice President Wen would change after five years of absence. It turns out that the work attitude is so unprofessional. Is it because my husband has too much influence on Vice President Wen, or is it that Vice President Wen hasn't had it for so many years?" Grow up?"

She held her breath, unable to attack.

Who does he think he is?

What right does he have to point fingers at her?

If he hadn't threatened her with his daughter just now, why would she have acted out of temper? !

Enduring it, Wen Ran took a deep breath: "If Mr. Fu wants to read the project proposal, can I trouble you to move to the conference room? I have an appointment at ten o'clock, and I'm afraid you will be disturbed halfway through it."

"Which guest did you invite?"

"This is my private matter, so there's no need for Mr. Fu to ask?"

Fu Chenlie looked at her with unknown meaning, and did not speak for a long time.

Wen Ran didn't know what he was thinking about again.

A few seconds later, there was a knock on the office door.

She looked over.

Little Lemon pushed open the door, stared at her and said, "Mom, I asked my assistant sister to pour tea for handsome uncle."

Wen Ran, "..."

She glanced at Fu Chenlie and frowned.

"What are you looking at me for? I didn't say I want to drink tea. Vice President Wen's daughter is more sensible."

"Mr. Fu move to the conference room, is that okay?"

He glanced at the little girl who was still standing at the door, and inexplicably wanted to walk over to get close to her, so he got up and reluctantly said two words: "Success."

After the words fell, the man raised his foot.

Wen Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He went to the meeting room, so he wouldn't bump into lawyer He later, and saved himself from saying something inappropriate when Little Lemon was around.

When Fu Chenlie passed Little Lemon, his footsteps stopped.

He looked down at her: "what's your name?"

"My name is Wen Ying."

"Wen Ying?"

Little Lemon nodded obediently.

The man's eyes changed a bit.

Wen Ran's daughter is Wen Ying, her surname is Wen, isn't her surname Qin? !

Is it...

Fu Chenlie knelt down in front of the little girl: "Wen Ying, how old are you this year?"

"I……"

"Little Lemon!"

Wen Ran stopped her just in time.

She came over, pulled her daughter over, and glared at Fu Chenlie: "Mr. Fu, isn't he going to the conference room? Why did you talk to my daughter?"

He glanced at the little girl.

The little girl looked a little embarrassed and hid behind Wen Ran, but she still said, "Uncle, I don't know how old I am."

After saying that, she looked up at Wen Ran: "Mom, how old am I?"

"Four years old."

"Uncle, I am four years old."

Wen Ran, "..."

Little Lemon seems to like communicating with Fu Chenlie very much.

Although she was a little afraid of him, that fear didn't seem to be able to stop her from liking him.

Wen Ran asked his assistant to take his daughter out, then led Fu Chenlie to the meeting room, called Wen Qi again, and reported to him the progress of the project proposal.

He seemed to be listening, but a little absent-minded.

About 10 minutes later, the assistant came in and told Wen Ran that lawyer He was here.

Wen Ran got up and left silently.

The man's eyes followed her back, but he didn't say anything.

After a while, he looked at Wen Qi and said, "Boss Wen has almost finished the introduction, I'll see the rest for myself, if you have anything to do, just go and do it, don't worry about me."