Chen Lei sensed there was sothing off with Su Wanxin, but had no idea who had upset her.
Su Wanxin gave him a cold glance before entering the office, grabbing two docunts and heading to Hua Zheng’s place.
In the conference room, Su Wanxin discussed recent work priorities with her subordinates. Her phone vibrated several tis in her pocket, and she could not bother to check it.
She had an idea of who was calling, and for what matter.
The eting ended over forty minutes later; Su Wanxin stood up to leave, glancing indifferently at the ssage from Su Yao.
Su Yao: Fu Shihan has been hospitalized? Did you know that? Did you go to the hospital to see him? How is he?
A series of questions followed, and after reading them, Su Wanxin replied: Yes, I knew, I was in a eting at the company.
Su Yao: ?????
Has her sister finally beco responsible? Not rushing to see Fu Shihan at the first opportunity?
At this response, Su Yao was slightly stunned, vaguely feeling sothing was off.
She thought Su Wanxin would be panic-stricken and crying, but why such a calm response? Still in a eting at the company?
Su Wanxin tossed her phone aside, not in the mood for chatting. She did not want to speak to anyone right now, not even Su Yao.
Burying herself in her work, the array of numbers slightly comforted her. However, she soon discovered that she was just deceiving herself, having made errors in three out of every ten data points, far from her usual standard.
Su Wanxin sighed heavily, feeling distressed.
She wondered how Fu Shihan was doing now... This ti, she might have offended everyone around him.
With a bitter smile, Su Wanxin watched the continuous news streaming on the computer at her desk. When she saw the news report that Fu Shihan had been discharged, her heart, suspended in mid-air, finally settled.
It was good that he was alright.
...
Fu Shihan had woken up just after midnight, spent a night in the hospital, and now he felt uncomfortable all over. He only wanted to go ho, take a proper bath, and change his clothes.
As he got into the car, Fu Shihan slightly frowned, checking unread ssages and missed calls on his phone. Irritated at not seeing the number he hoped for.
Damn girl, really not coming to find him?!
"How many people know about my accident?" Fu Shihan coldly asked Lin Rui, who was driving.
Lin Rui felt a chill, coughed lightly, and responded, "Pretty much everyone knows, I guess. The news has been broadcast several tis."
"The president of Fu Group was involved in a plane incident. Journalists were stationed outside the hospital all night, god knows what they were eagerly expecting."
Lin Rui’s answer made Fu Shihan’s expression even darker. Clenching his phone, he asked sharply, "Did Su Wanxin co to the hospital?"
"..." Lin Rui hesitated for a mont, then awkwardly spoke, "Wan God, she possibly might not know yet."
Fu Shihan scoffed. Everyone else knew, and Su Wanxin wouldn’t?
Last night, at the Hua Zheng opening banquet, Lu Ci was present.
She didn’t co to the hospital to see him, not because she didn’t know, but because she didn’t want to.
Thinking about this made Fu Shihan feel really pathetic.
What was so good about this woman that made him so fixated on her?
Lin Rui sneaked a peek at Fu Shihan’s expression, scared to even breathe.
Actually, last night, he overheard Lu Ci and Su Wanxin’s phone conversation, but how dare he tell Fu Shihan that? And he couldn’t understand, knowing Brother Han had an accident, why didn’t she co to visit?
Wasn’t she afraid that sothing serious might really happen to Brother Han?
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