Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth

Chapter 439: Fu Shihan’s Autographed Photo

Right now, the banquet hall is seated with hundreds of people, just a small fraction of the company. The Su Family also owns entertainment and research companies, and their people aren’t here; they have separate annual meetings.

Everyone’s talking about the upcoming raffle; the first prize is a Ferrari sports car, so everyone is particularly excited, waiting for good luck to strike.

Every employee gets a year-end bonus. After sitting for a while, Su Wanxin also received a red envelope.

She was a bit surprised. After taking the red envelope, her expression turned to one of disdain as she frowned slightly.

She turned her head to look at others’ red envelopes, which were invariably thick stacks. Although unsure of the exact amount, they looked to be at least ten thousand yuan.

But hers...

It was unusually thin, and she even doubted that there was anything inside.

Or maybe, there might only be a single yuan?

Fu Shihan, that dog, he did this on purpose, right? Because he didn’t get that ten thousand yuan bonus at the Su Family’s annual meeting a few days ago, he intentionally sought revenge?

Is he really that childish?

Su Wanxin’s face remained impassive, but inside she had already cursed Fu Shihan countless times. And finally, she understood what Su Yao had said before.

Su Yao said, aside from the pressing needs, what’s unbearable is rolling your eyes.

Su Wanxin is now struggling with the urge to roll her eyes, feeling terribly uncomfortable.

After a long wait, Fu Shihan finally arrived.

Su Wanxin took advantage of the moment when everyone was cheering and clapping, quietly opened her red envelope to see how much money was inside.

Then, upon seeing what was inside, she really wanted to jump up, grab a wine bottle from the table, and smash it hard on the head of someone surnamed Fu.

There was no money in the red envelope - not even a yuan, not even a dime.

What it contained was...

A photo of Fu Shihan? And to top it off, it was autographed?

Is he sick?!

He brought her over just to mess with her, right?!

Su Wanxin crumpled the photo into a ball and stuffed it into her pocket. There was no trash can nearby, otherwise, she would’ve thrown it in immediately without a second thought!

Because of Fu Shihan’s preferential treatment, Su Wanxin felt an intense sense of injustice.

She sat quietly in her chair, like a puppet devoid of emotion and soul.

When someone gave a speech, she clapped perfunctorily; when someone raised a glass, she sipped her drink half-heartedly; when someone spoke to her, she responded with a forced smile.

Thinking to herself: Why chit-chat with the enemy camp? Aren’t you afraid your boss will see and suspect you’re a turncoat, and then fire you on the spot?

This frustrating mood continued until dinner time, when Su Wanxin finally felt a bit better.

She was already hungry, staring at the food on the table for a long time; since no one else moved their chopsticks, she was too embarrassed to start eating alone.

The raffle took place during the meal.

The Fu Family’s annual meeting is always lavish, with this year’s top prize being a custom Ferrari worth over three million. The second prize is one million yuan in cash, making even Su Wanxin envious.

The third prize was a luxury month-long world tour for three family members, with the company taking care of all the hotel and flight bookings in advance, and all the activities for food and fun reimbursed upon return.

As Su Wanxin listened to the host on stage talking about these prizes, she felt a tingling of anticipation.

She wanted to participate in the raffle so badly - whimpering - she’d be happy with just the third prize, to go on a trip with Su Yao and Qi Ran!

Su Wanxin hadn’t expected that Fu Shihan would be so generous with employee benefits. It truly is a tycoon’s company that doesn’t lack money.

She glanced discreetly at Fu Shihan, and just so happens, their eyes met squarely.