Zhao Xiuyun smiled, "I understand. I won't ruin the image your boss has of you."
Wen Ran chuckled inwardly.
The image she had in Fu Chenlie's heart didn't need anyone else to ruin it.
Twenty minutes later.
As soon as Zhao Xiuyun's car stopped outside the Fu Group building, Wen Ran saw Granny Fu and Fu Chenlie standing at the entrance.
She hurriedly got out of the car and ran over to them.
When she stopped, she caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye of Fu Chenlie's gaze, sharp as a dagger, watching her, and it felt like he was about to settle the score for her hanging up on him.
Wen Ran automatically ignored that, and turned to the elderly lady, "Grandma, why are you out here?"
"Waiting for you to go eat. How was the driving lesson this morning?"
"It went well. My classmate has driving experience and told me a lot of things to look out for. I learned quite a bit."
As she was talking, Wen Ran turned her head to look towards the car.
Fu Chenlie's gaze also followed hers.