After dinner, Su Wanxin sent a ssage to Fu Shihan.
Fu Shihan wasn’t at ho at the mont, not even in Imperial Capital. He took a plane to Shenzhen in the afternoon and was still working overti at the hotel. Seeing the ssage, his eyebrows slightly raised.
Su Xiaopian: I’m planning to take Yangyang back to Empire for the New Year next week, you don’t have any objections, right?
H: Who says I don’t?
Su Xiaopian: I can’t...?
H: You plan on taking him away, and never thought about taking back with you?
Dad is worse off than his son, how miserable is my life.
Su Xiaopian: Have you ever thought about whether you would be able to enter my family’s doorstep?
Su Wanxin’s question was direct, and Fu Shihan fell silent upon seeing this ssage.
The harsh reality laid before his eyes, that even though he forced Su Wanxin to admit she liked him, he hadn’t yet made the other mbers of the Su Family like him as well.
The road to pursuing his wife is so long, Fu Shihan felt a headache coming on and lost interest in his work.
And the things that troubled him were yet to co.
Fu Shihan woke up from a nap, only to discover that he had made the gossip headlines of a tabloid magazine. The headline was very direct, it was "Young Mistress Fu’s Identity Exposed".
He didn’t use social dia or follow entertainnt news, so it was Fu Shiyi who first inford him, sending him the news link and asking him what was going on.
Fu Shihan clicked on the link, skimd through the text, and then looked at the accompanying photos.
The background of the photos looked very familiar—it was the hotel he was staying in.
One person in the photo was him, the other...
Fu Shihan slightly furrowed his brows and enlarged the photo, struggling to recognize the blurry face of the woman for a mont.
The two were captured entering the sa room against the sa background. Although not in the sa fra, the ti gap between their entries was several hours. However, the room number was indeed the sa.
Fu Shihan was stunned for two seconds and then coldly strode out of the door.
He was staying in a suite, the kind that’s over a hundred square ters. He went to bed late last night, drank a glass of wine before sleeping and it was a deep sleep, so if soone really did use a key card to co in, he would have no knowledge of it.
First Fu Shihan checked his study to make sure his computer and docunts were untouched; then he walked around the living room and didn’t notice any signs of disturbance; moreover, there was nobody else in the room.
Fu Shihan sat down on the sofa with a cold face and made a phone call to Fu Shiyi.
Fu Shiyi was in charge of the dia company under the Fu Family, so it was most convenient for her to handle this.
"Bro, you weren’t... taken advantage of last night, were you?"
As soon as the call connected, Fu Shiyi asked cautiously, worried that he might have been drugged and slept through sothing.
"Which dia outlet broke the story first?" Fu Shihan spoke in a muted tone. "I want to see their clarification statent by today."
Fu Shiyi, hearing his very bad mood, could guess that the news was spreading like wildfire. If they could see it, so could Su Wanxin.
The photo was there, and even if Fu Shihan claid his innocence, Su Wanxin might not necessarily believe him. Even if she reluctantly believed him, there would probably still be a barrier in her heart.
Fu Shihan had just managed to cajole and get things right with her not three days ago, and now this shit happened. He knew exactly how frustrating this was.
And most importantly at the mont, how did that woman get the key card to his room? After entering the room, what else could she have done?
"Bro, don’t panic, I’ll send out the lawyer’s letter right away. Rest assured, I’ve already had the PR departnt pull the trending topics. We’re currently in contact with Zhang Xinjie’s managent agency."
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