The photo was taken many years ago, when Su Wanxin was still in high school, and Fu Shihan was studying in college abroad.

Then on Su Wanxin's birthday that year, Fu Shihan, who was supposed to be abroad, suddenly appeared, which surprised and delighted Su Wanxin.

This photo was taken that day.

In the photo, Su Wanxin sat on Fu Shihan's lap, snuggled in his arms, and smiled like a silly white sweet. The people standing next to them were all acquaintances, including Fu Shiyi, Lin Yifan, and Lu Ci.

Shen Xiaochen was forced to get in at that time, standing at the very edge of the whole group, far away from the center of Su Wan's heart and Fu Shihan, like a micro-businessman who blended into the circle of celebrities and rich people to take photos. If you don't look closely, you'll almost ignore her.

This is the only photo she has with Su Wanxin, and it is also a photo that she will never let others see.

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Su Wanxin was not very happy by Shen Xiaochen's phone call, and worked frantically at home to make money and vent. When Fu Shihan came back in the evening, she told him the man's name, and then added-

"I've checked, and the person is dead."

Fu Shihan's expression was as cold and arrogant as ever, as if he had known this result for a long time, and he was not surprised at all.

"You haven't been out, how did you check?"

Taking off his coat, he sat lazily on the sofa and pulled up the cuffs of his shirt carelessly, his focus obviously shifting.

There are people around Su Wanxin who he has never met, and they are people who are very close to her. For Fu Shihan, this is more important than the name of the dead man.

Su Wanxin looked at him, looking like "no matter how you ask, I won't say", and her attitude was not correct at all, which made Fu Shihan feel that she was a little untidy.

However, after Su Wanxin escaped death again, her courage seemed to have escalated again.

"What's the matter with you?" She also asked in a lazy tone, "Mr. Fu is in charge of everything, and he is quite comprehensive?" Don't know the truth that money can make ghosts grind? I paid someone to find out, no? ”

"Keep your state of not being afraid of death, I hope you can continue it forever." Fu Shihan looked at her coldly, making Su Wanxin shrink her neck and restrain a little.

"I'm going back to work tomorrow, and I'm getting sick at home." She lowered her voice and changed the subject. "I promised Alex a triple-digit income before, and I still have more than a month to go, so I can't go on like this."

So many people are waiting to see her make a fool of herself, as the saying goes, if you don't fight for steamed buns, you still fight for breath, she must not let those trolls succeed.

Fu Shihan thought about it and didn't stop it. He knew that even if she stayed at home, she would not honestly lie in bed and rest. So whether it's at work or at home, there's not much difference. And the injury on her leg is also almost healed, and she needs proper exercise.

So, Su Wanxin appeared in the office at nine o'clock the next morning, and scared the colleagues who were about to roll up their sleeves to work.

Although on Shen Xiaochen's birthday, not everyone went. But what happened at the birthday party was known to everyone. Recently, in the entire financial circle, the focus of discussion is her Su Wanxin.

Su Juan walked to her seat and sat down without squinting, and then looked left and right at the people around her who were staring at her intently, chuckling and joking-

"What's the matter, I went to shoot a martial arts movie, and they don't even know me?"