Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife Chapter 202 Wife, Wait for Me (7)

Gu Nuan looked again at his side and saw Wa Zicong, motionless, lying on the bar.

"Chairman Chen, we can notify Mr. Wu’s colleagues."

"He only brought an assistant," said Chen Jiaming. "It’s a man, not very convenient."

What did that an? Isn’t it more convenient for a man to take care of a man?

At that mont, Chen Jiaming lifted the corner of his mouth towards her and said with a look that seed like she should understand, "Manager Wu just said that whenever he got drunk, the tea you made, he’d drink in one gulp and would sober up the next day, not delaying work."

Gu Nuan opened her mouth to say sothing more when Chen Jiaming stepped down from the bar stool and patted her shoulder, "Do well—"

This statent clarified why he had hired her and called her here. If she couldn’t even handle such a small matter, it ant she was utterly worthless.

The disparity in treatnt between n and won in the workplace was glaringly obvious.

Gu Nuan furrowed her brows.

Chen Jiaming glanced at her expression as if he hadn’t seen anything, brushed past her side, and went forward to settle the bill.

The bartender behind the bar ca over, looked at Wa Zicong’s condition, then at Gu Nuan.

Gu Nuan walked up and said to the bartender, "Could you make a cup of bitter nail tea?"

"Bitter nail? We don’t have that here," the bartender gestured NO several tis.

Gu Nuan didn’t know if there was a supermarket nearby that was open and whether they sold bitter nail tea. Nevertheless, she had to try, so she attempted to call Donald Duck to co help. At this mont, that was all she could do.

Little did she know, the person who had been lying motionless on the table just before suddenly grabbed one of her hands when he seemingly knew she was about to call soone.

Gu Nuan instantly widened her eyes and said softly, "Mr. Wu, are you awake?"

Only her voice was heard, so calm that it was maddening.

Manager Wu? She had always called him Zicong.

A burst of laughter slowly ca from his throat. Wa Zicong said, "Nuannuan, I know you can’t hear speak, but still, I want to say, it’s good to see you now."

"Mr. Wu, you’re drunk. I will call my colleague to help you back to your room."

He lifted his head and said to her, "You can help ."

It seed that Chen Jiaming had said sothing to him.

A flicker passed through Gu Nuan’s eyes.

Wa Zicong did not let go of her hand and forcefully got down from the bar stool. Due to his unsteady body, he leaned directly on her.

Gu Nuan wanted to push him away, yet looking over, she saw that Chen Jiaming was still settling the bill and hadn’t left.

"Mr. Wu, please show so respect."

"I really can’t stand steadily, Nuannuan. I drank too much after seeing you today." As soon as he finished these words, he suddenly bent forward as if to fall to the ground.

Gu Nuan had to hurriedly support him in a fluster.

In response, he burst out laughing and leaned close to her ear, looking into her eyes, "You really still care about , don’t you?"

Gu Nuan coldly snorted, "You’re mistaken."

"I know it bothers you. If it didn’t bother you, you wouldn’t treat with such a hostile attitude."

"Hostile toward you, Mr. Wu?" Gu Nuan said with a laugh, "Our companies are now in a partnership. Otherwise, why would I be here following my boss’s orders to help you?"

Wa Zicong just looked at her cold, curled lips, staring intently.

Gu Nuan could clearly see the deep look in his eyes, even more blurred and unclear under the dim lights of the bar.