Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth

Chapter 530: The Live Broadcast Accident, Known to All.

Fu Shihan’s heart was probably locked up since the year he was in his teens, when he first told Huo Jingfan and the others, "I like Wanwan, none of you should set your sights on her."

He liked her, only her.

Even after she disappeared, and Sheng Qian, who had a personality much like hers and was engaged to his family, appeared by his side, he never had any thoughts about her.

The person he liked was the girl who, in childhood, would always save her favorite food for him;

would coyly call him Brother Han;

would stay up all night by his bedside, unable to sleep, when he had a cold or fever;

would silently cry over being called an idiot, while wiping tears and reading books or doing assignments;

would blush and become flustered at his teasing words;

would cry in bed when taken advantage of by him;

would bear the pain and still be willing to bear children for him;

would strive to protect him by catching up to his pace, fearlessly even if it meant sacrificing her own life.

He only wanted that one girl, others with similar temperaments or even similar faces were of no use.

In a flash, almost five years had passed.

The person he was looking for had returned, and it was as if he had been revived.

...

Lying in bed, Fu Shihan watched as they teased him, scoffed coldly, and lazily typed a few characters, sending the message out.

Fu Shihan: A few guys without girlfriends, looking down on me who already has a son? Got any shame?

Fu Shili: Brother, I got engaged.

Fu Shihan: Oh.

Fu Shihan: Have you sent money to your fiancée for renewal this month?

Fu Shili: ...

Fu Shihan could be relentlessly venomous with words, not sparing anyone. See, he even sniped at his own younger brother, which is why, at this time, Lu Ci and the others quickly went silent as if nothing had happened.

Fu Shihan sorted them out in a few words, put down his phone, went to the bathroom to shower, then came back to sleep.

His mood was good today; he could have a restful sleep.

He slept soundly until dawn, went to the company in the early morning, only to overhear his subordinates whispering about the accident that happened during Su Wanxin’s live broadcast last night.

Now categorized as an accident himself, Fu Shihan had nothing to say, just thinking about staging an even bigger "accident" another day to scare them to death.

However, the person involved, Su Wanxin, expressed her regret for the live broadcast last night. If possible, she didn’t want to do any live broadcasts for the rest of her life.

As soon as Su Wanxin arrived at the company, she was trapped in the office by Chen Lei, who closed the door and asked her, "Are you living with President Fu now?"

"No, who’s living with him?!" Su Wanxin was both confused and angry.

"Then what happened last night...?"

As an employee under the Su Family, and Su Wanxin’s right-hand man, Chen Lei naturally watched the entire live broadcast last night and even generously sent gifts to the boss to support the show on the live broadcast platform.

So, he also witnessed the whole process of the broadcast "accident"...

At that moment, he was so shocked that his cigarette fell, burning a hole in his pants, thinking Fu Shihan was about to show his face.

Later, he realized he was overthinking it.

"You’re not living with President Fu, so why would he show up at your house late at night, and even help you get dressed?"

Su Wanxin: "..."

Su Wanxin: "I’ll give you a chance to rephrase your words. If you can’t grasp it, submit your resignation letter to me in one hour."

What does it mean by Fu Shihan teaching her how to dress up late at night? Did she need him to teach her?

Chen Lei: "..."

Chen Lei: "You’re not living with President Fu, so how could he appear so promptly at your house late at night, during your live broadcast, and set you up?"

Jobs can’t be lost; opportunities must be seized. So, Chen Lei quickly rephrased his words.