Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth Chapter 133: Do you like that Fu so much?

"I don’t want you to die!" Mu Suyu rushed to her and embraced her tightly, "Wanwan, believe , I will definitely find a way to save you!"

"Okay, I believe you."

Su Wanxin patted her on the back with a smile, "Don’t cry, being the heir of the Maoshan Sect and the 45th head of the Mao Family, how can you be such a crybaby?"

"My Grandpa said, he will let change back to the Mao surna when I stop crying. But I feel like I can never change it back in this lifeti, I can’t take the Mao na anymore!"

Mu Suyu sobbed while wiping her tears, causing Su Wanxin to barely hold back her laughter.

"Wanwan, don’t be scared, if that stinking woman surnad Shen bullies you again, I’ll summon ghosts to scare her!"

"Don’t create trouble for yourself, Grandpa would break your leg if he finds out," Su Wanxin rejected her kind offer. "Don’t worry, Shen Xiaochen is not even on my radar."

Mu Suyu, knowing her strength, nodded in relief. Then, with a hint of jealousy, she asked, "Do you really like that guy surnad Fu that much?"

"Yes," Su Wanxin answered with a smile.

Mu Suyu pursed her lips and fell silent.

What could she do? Wanxin liked him.

After chatting with Mu Suyu for a while longer, the butler Jing Jingwen ca to knock on the door.

"Ten minutes left, it’s ti to rest."

Su Wanxin’s daily schedule was tightly controlled, and she couldn’t afford to return to her room late. Regrettably, she shut down her computer and went to take her dicine and sleep.

...

Ti slowly passed, and it had been almost a week since Fu Shihan had returned.

Su Wanxin busied herself with her own affairs, without the spare ti to check on others’ whereabouts or what they were up to. Until Friday night, when Chen Lei dragged her to an economic forum eting, she saw Fu Shihan again.

Under the bright lights, he sat on stage in a black suit, looking like a deity.

His handso appearance, gifted by the heavens, couldn’t conceal his inherent, srizing pride. As usual, he exuded an aura that kept others at bay. A casual glance and the rebellion in his eyes left a lasting impression.

Su Wanxin only needed one distant glimpse to understand his impatience, assuming soone must have pulled him in just to make an appearance, eager to leave as soon as possible.

Su Wanxin lowered her head and smiled. When she looked up again, she unexpectedly t his gaze from afar.

Upon seeing her, a trace of a smile quickly passed through Fu Shihan’s eyes, noticeably uplifting his mood.

The lengthy eting that lasted more than two hours finally wrapped up at six thirty in the evening. What followed was a dinner event, a perfect opportunity for everyone to network and converse.

Su Wanxin’s reputation had surged recently; otherwise, Chen Lei wouldn’t have insisted on bringing her along.

Unintentionally, a number of people, mostly n, gathered around her to greet her.

Su Wanxin handled the situation calmly until she heard soone calling "President Fu" behind her. Instinctively, she looked back and saw Fu Shihan not far away, surrounded by a crowd as well.

Fu Shihan sipped his drink with an indifferent expression, while President Lu stood beside him, exchanging a few words in a low voice from ti to ti.

Su Wanxin diverted her eyes and stepped forward, unwilling to get involved with these two. But while she wasn’t looking for them, they took the initiative to approach her.

"Miss Su, long ti no see."

President Lu greeted her with a beaming smile, attracting the attention of those nearby.

What’s going on? Su Wanxin also knows President Lu?

"President Lu, long ti no see," Su Wanxin replied with a fake smile, continuing the act while Fu Shihan, looking all serious, stood by her side.