In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed. Fu Shihan did have so guard up against his past defeated opponent, which is why he kept Fu Shili watching over them.
But he didn’t take it too seriously, because after all, they were still those who had been defeated.
Trojan company, in Chinese 特洛伊, is a foreign enterprise from Italy.
Fu Shihan had heard the na before, and it even sounded sowhat familiar. The reason was simple: the company’s business overlapped with the Fu Family’s, and even if they were not in the sa country, they occasionally crossed paths in the international market and had dealings.
It was precisely because of this that Fu Ziqian and the others investing in this company seed more problematic.
It seed they were planning to make a coback... He just didn’t know when they would make their first move.
Suddenly, Fu Shihan felt a bit excited but was uncertain if they could possess the capability like Fu Mingzhe did in the past, to make it an enjoyable ga for him.
After finishing a day’s work and dealing with company matters, when he left, it was already past six in the evening.
When Fu Shihan got ho, he saw Su Yao’s car parked at Su Wanxin’s door, and couldn’t help but smile without disturbing her.
He entered his own house, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and ssaged Su Wanxin.
H: Are you feeling better, still uncomfortable?
Su Wanxin saw the ssage while eating the stead bass Su Yao made for her. She glanced at the content and only replied to Fu Shihan after finishing her al.
Su Xiaopian: Who is this?
From the tone of that response, she was still feeling a bit off.
Su Wanxin was feeling achy all day and didn’t dare to tell Su Yao, so she was holding a lot of irritation inside.
Fu Shihan, sensing her irritation, got up, extinguished his cigarette, and went next door.
When he rang the doorbell, Su Wanxin was watching TV on the couch with Su Yao. Then, both guessed who the person outside was.
Because other than him and the delivery guys, no one else would co knocking on their door.
Su Yao had been looking forward to a real-life confrontation with Fu Shihan all day, so she imdiately got up aggressively to open the door.
Outside, sure enough, was Fu Shihan’s annoying face. Su Yao looked at him and asked grumpily, "What do you want?"
"May I borrow..."
"What again? We have no salt, no rice, no flour!" Su Yao interrupted him imdiately, "There’s a supermarket at the entrance of the neighborhood, go buy whatever you need yourself!"
"Just passing through."
Su Yao: "..."
Seeing her montarily stunned expression, Fu Shihan laughed lightly: "I ca to see Wanxin, I’ll leave in a bit."
"My sister is doing fine; she doesn’t need you to check on her!"
"She’s not feeling well; she might have a serious cold. I want to see if she needs to go to the hospital for a drip." Fu Shihan was serious: "If there’s no problem, I’ll leave right away."
His words were full of concern, which made Su Yao hesitate, and that gave him the opportunity he needed.
Fu Shihan brushed past Su Yao effortlessly and entered the house smoothly. Su Wanxin hadn’t expected Su Yao to let him through and quickly ran upstairs.
Fu Shihan followed her and was shut out of the door, chuckling, "Do you want to go climb through a window?"
He had done that before, and if she didn’t open the door, he was prepared to enter through the window.
Hearing this, Su Wanxin’s brows furrowed tightly. She found it annoying that he always followed through with what he said.
Su Wanxin slowly cracked open the door and tilted her head to look at him: "What are you here for?"
"To see you." As soon as Fu Shihan finished speaking, he pushed the door and entered. He looked her up and down and then reached out to check her forehead temperature. "Have you taken any dicine?"
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