"Mama! Daddy said he doesn’t want anymore!" Yangyang’s face showed no trace of sadness from being abandoned; in fact, he even let out a laugh. "He said I can stay with you!"
Su Wanxin smiled softly, tapping his little nose, and sat down to join him for a al.
Mu Suyu sat opposite the mother and son, her gaze sweeping over them constantly, finding the view quite pleasing.
"Yangyang, did Daddy also tell you to go find Mama a few days ago?" Mu Suyu recalled the scene when he suddenly appeared on the show and couldn’t help but ask out of curiosity, "You’d never t your mother before, right? How did you recognize her?"
"I’ve seen her before!" Yangyang answered earnestly, "I’ve seen Mama’s photo!"
Su Wanxin’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, not expecting her photo to still exist at the Fu Residence.
"Mama." Yangyang turned his head to look at her, with a hint of eagerness to please in his voice, he softly said, "Daddy has a photo of you in his wallet!"
Su Wanxin was taken aback for a mont, forcing a bittersweet smile.
"Alright, I know, let’s eat our al."
Not wanting to delve into conversations about Fu Shihan any further, Su Wanxin coaxed Yangyang to finish his al and took him to play in the living room. Mu Suyu watched them, biting the corner of her lip, feeling gloomy throughout the evening. When Su Wanxin and the child went back to their room to rest, Mu Suyu stayed in the study, reading and looking up information, her expression unusually focused and serious.
Su Wanxin took a day off to rest at ho before going back to work at the company. As soon as she entered the door, she heard whistles and applause all around her.
Over the past week, she had beco the hot topic in the financial circles. Especially after she publicly pulled off a face-slapping act two days ago, it captivated even those straight n who normally weren’t fans of variety shows, who watched eagerly and applauded.
As soon as Su Wanxin arrived at her office and sat down, she was surrounded by a few familiar colleagues.
"Sister Wan, that was impressive. Watching the live stream, I thought you were going to cry!" said Su Yan, laughing, "How does it feel to co back from your ’pilgrimage’?"
"The feeling is that there are too many demons and devils, but their skills are lacking. They’re not good enough to make cry," Su Wanxin shook her head in disdain as she complained. "But, speaking of which, the entertainnt industry is really tough. I’d rather stick with you guys and sell insurance honestly."
Su Yan and the others laughed at her joke, listening to her continue.
"Though, I guess I did promote our company as well, right? I wonder if Brother Shanshi would give a bonus for the quarter or sothing."
Speaking of Cao Cao and Cao Cao shows up—just as Su Wanxin finished her sentence, Chen Lei called her into his office.
"That actress, what’s her na again? Sun sothing?"
"Sun Tianran."
"Yeah, that’s her!" Chen Lei slapped the table, "She and Xingran Entertainnt haven’t tried to contact you privately, have they? I’m telling you, if they threaten or tempt you behind the scenes, you can’t give in!"
"Don’t worry, they haven’t approached , and I won’t be settling."
Chen Lei nodded, then asked, "So, did you have any contacts over at Xingran Entertainnt? They moved quite quickly; they decided to terminate the contract with Sun Tianran that very night."
"Do you need to have contacts to get out of the contract for sothing like this?"
Su Wanxin thought it was a natural course of events, considering Sun Tianran had made such a fool of herself in public, causing significant losses for the company. Wasn’t it normal to terminate her contract?
"What are you kidding? Sun Tianran’s fanbase is still considerable. Though it’s tough for PR, it doesn’t warrant imdiate contract termination. They could still make money off her in low-budget silly dramas in the future."
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