Chapter 322: 311 Slap in the Face, Divorce Agreent [3 updates]
It was a photo of Su Ruan and Fu Yunshen.
It also detailed the engagent controversy from that year and the subsequent events that unfolded over the next few years.
The story it told roughly went like this:
After Old Master Fu and Old Master Su arranged the engagent between Su Ruan and Fu Yunshen, Su Ruan married Fu Yihan due to so reason.
Fu Yunshen was starting a business overseas in O continent, and by the ti he ca back, Su Ruan had already beco soone else’s wife, thus they tragically missed each other.
And it was for Su Ruan that Fu Yunshen beca a senior executive at Venus Corporation.
...
Nine truths mixed with one lie,
gave the story an incredibly high degree of credibility.
The Venus Corporation’s popularity was soaring, and although other companies and families thought of riding the wave, they didn’t dare to act, preferring to wait and see instead.
This move was like throwing a thunderbolt.
Linking with the Venus Corporation, there was no need for Su Lianghui to spend money on trending searches—the topic skyrocketed on its own, quickly reaching the top ten.
#FuYunshenSuRuan#
#FictionalPlotTurnsReal#
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Soon, crowds of netizens sward in.
[Amazing, truly a dramatic plot twist. The girl he likes beca his sister-in-law; how can one even fight for her?]
[Feel sorry for the CEO.]
[I don’t feel sorry, I’m envious of the woman in the photo. She’s really lucky to have two brothers compete for her.]
[Just a passerby here, but honestly, regardless of identity or status, the girl isn’t worthy of the guy. Don’t you think the Su Ruan in these photos looks just like an auntie?]
[To the one above, didn’t you see that it’s for the girl that the guy fought so hard and struggled? It’s so touching. Why haven’t I t such a man?]
This was the result of Su Lianghui contacting an entertainnt company, learning how to manipulate public opinion, and then activating several hundred marketing accounts to publish this press release.
The essay was written by a professional, designed to stir emotions.
Su Lianghui was convinced that Su Ruan held a place in Fu Yunshen’s heart, the misunderstanding just stemming from the canceled engagent years ago.
He also was clear in his mind that it was ti to make a bold move.
Either, like before, Fu Yunshen would not care.
A scandal was just a scandal, after all, and Fu Yunshen had not minded even when ridiculed by the socialite circles back then.
Or, it was very possible that he would indeed take Su Ruan away.
For Su Lianghui, both outcos were favorable.
The forr, at the very least, could be a threat to his rivals.
Just as Su Lianghui had anticipated, as the hot topic appeared on Weibo, his uncles from the Su Family, both Second Uncle and Fourth Uncle, ceased their business offensives against him.
They called almost imdiately one after the other, making inquiries.
Without certainty of completely overthrowing Su Lianghui, their competition remained private, outwardly maintaining a facade of harmony, without tearing off their masks.
After all, Second Uncle Su and Fourth Uncle Su, being in the capital, had never t Fu Yunshen, nor were they aware of the actual truth.
But the tiline presented in the story convinced them.
If Su Lianghui had indeed re-established a connection with the Venus Corporation, then they really wouldn’t dare to make a move.
For the Venus Corporation, dealing with the Fu Family would be a matter of one day, and dealing with them would take even less ti.
“You’re asking if the story circulating online is true?” Su Lianghui kept his composure, flashing a smile, “Actually, it’s not as exaggerated as they say. At most, he waited for Ruanruan for a few years and never got married.”
His ambiguous response made Second Uncle Su and Fourth Uncle Su hang up the phone with pounding hearts.
Su Lianghui’s expression was scornful.
They think they can compete with him?
He really couldn’t count on Su Ruan anymore, so he didn’t tell her about using public opinion as leverage.
**
Inside the hotpot restaurant.
Jiang Huaping finished reading the story and clicked her tongue, “Not a bad narrative, must have cost a pretty penny.”
Ying Zijin had seen it too and pondered, “Quite lodramatic, good material for a drama.”
Although she said that, she still sent Fu Yunshen a WeChat ssage.
A few days earlier, when she went to the Venus Corporation building, she accidentally saw a mo on the receptionist’s notebook noted in red—
Work hard to guard the CEO’s purity.
She decided to guard it as well.
“We don’t need to worry about it,” Jiang Huaping put down her phone, “Yunshen will handle it himself.”
She continued to cook food in the pot, handing Ying Zijin a bottle of Vital Soy Milk.
They ate and chatted.
“Liuying and I were born in the sa year,” Jiang Huaping said. “Back then, my dad and Old Master Fu even discussed that if they had a boy and a girl, they would beco in-laws.”
She smiled, “What a pity, neither of us carries one.”
Ying Zijin listened intently.
“We used to play together when we were kids. Then, after I moved to the capital, Liuying would also co to visit ,” Jiang Huaping was lost in mories, “By the ti she was 15, she seldom ca because she had to manage Imperial Fragrance House, and I had my own matters to attend to.”
“Later on, she disappeared for four years.”
“Yes,” Ying Zijin looked down, “Nie Yi told about it.”
“Where Liuying went, I have no idea,” said Jiang Huaping, frowning, “She always loved traveling, and as you know, being a perfur with a sensitive sense of sll, she’d go around the world searching for new fragrances.”
Ying Zijin nodded slightly, indicating she understood.
Every luxury brand employs perfurs.
But a talent like Fu Liuying cos along perhaps once in decades.
The perfu essences she developed not only slled good but were also believed to have life-prolonging effects.
It was certain that the Biman Brand under the Venus Group also had such a top-tier perfur.
“We didn’t et often, but we were good friends.” Jiang Huaping sighed lightly, “Whenever she visited a new place, she used to send a postcard and a photo of herself there.”
“But during those four years, I couldn’t reach her at all, except for the tis she called ,” she said.
Saying this, Jiang Huaping pushed her mobile phone toward her.
It displayed Fu Liuying’s mobile number, which had been the sa for over twenty years.
“Every ti I called her, I got a ‘service area not available’ ssage,” Jiang Huaping shook her head, “If it weren’t for her periodic calls, I would have thought she had been imprisoned.”
In that era, there were no video calls, just phone calls and text ssages.
“Xiao Zijin, you’re close to Xiao Yunshen, and he treats you like a sister,” Jiang Huaping’s expression beca more serious, “so one day in the future, you’re bound to encounter the group that killed Liuying again, and you must be prepared.”
“After you graduate from Verdant, if you want, I can invite you to the Ancient Martial World. I don’t know if you’re suited for refining ancient martial arts, but it’s best to be able to defend yourself.”
Ying Zijin knew that the major clan to which Jiang Huaping had married belonged to the Ancient Martial World.
It was quite normal that no one in Shanghai City had heard of it.
“And about my little brother,” Jiang Huaping chuckled coldly, “he’s so full of himself, you don’t need to bother with him. If he bullies you, let know.”
After they finished eating, Jiang Huaping drove Ying Zijin back.
Before leaving, Jiang Huaping seed to rember sothing, “Oh, right, Xiao Zijin, if my son doesn’t behave, feel free to thrash him. I don’t mind.”
And she would be very happy to take a photo and send it to Jiang Ran’s father.
**
Fu Corporation.
Fu Yihan had finally dealt with one matter when he received a ssage from the public relations departnt.
He pinched the bridge of his nose, genuinely feeling a headache from anger.
White Moonlight?
He didn’t know where that term ca from.
“Yunshen, sorry for the trouble,” Fu Yihan made a call, taking a deep breath, “I have no idea who spread the rumor, slandering you like this.”
Fu Yunshen sounded laid-back, not seeming too concerned, “Your father-in-law.”
Fu Yihan’s expression changed, “Is it Su Lianghui?”
Ever since he knew that Su Lianghui had tried to force Fu Yunshen with Old Master Fu’s belongings, he had stopped regarding Su Lianghui as his father-in-law.
Su Lianghui had also approached Fu Yihan, but was rebuffed every ti, which infuriated him.
And so in this bout of public discourse, he had specially tarnished Fu Yihan’s reputation as well.
But that wasn’t what upset Fu Yihan; what angered him was Su Lianghui stepping on Fu Yunshen to climb higher.
Fu Yihan’s gaze grew even deeper, “Yunshen, I’ll help you clear things up, I’ll start drafting the divorce agreent now.”
He had married Su Ruan out of responsibility, and as their intimate monts had been few and far between during those three years, they didn’t have children, which made things easier for him.
He was also in charge of managing Fu Corporation now, and had no spare ti to look after Su Ruan.
“No need,” said Fu Yunshen, indifferently, “Soone’s already taking care of it.”
Fu Yihan was taken aback.
Fu Yunshen usually didn’t care about his reputation, so why the sudden concern this ti?
As if a lightbulb went off in his head, Fu Yihan sounded sowhat excited, “Yunshen, is there soone?”
There seed no other possibility.
“Yes.” Fu Yunshen chuckled softly, his voice relaxed, “A kid, quite hard to please. I have to remain pure and untainted.”
“Alright then,” Fu Yihan nodded, saying, “Just let know if you need anything.”
After ending the call, he hung up and instructed his personal lawyer to draft the divorce agreent while he opened Weibo to check the news.
Ten minutes ago, the Venus Group had made a statent.
Two hours had passed since Su Lianghui had paid for a marketing account, and the topic was at its peak.
[@VenusGroupV: The President has said he already has soone he likes. He doesn’t fancy won older or uglier than him. Please don’t sully his na, or he’ll have to issue legal notices. Prepare yourself, Mr. Su Lianghui and Ms. Su Ruan.]
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