Su Wanxin's breath hitched, unable to speak.
Fu Shihan: "You must think he belongs to the Fu Family and that they won't mistreat him. But Su Wanxin, do you think the Fu Family lacks a child?"
His smile was cold and aloof.
"There are countless women who want to bear my child. My mother's legs were broken because of you. Do you think a woman like her would raise the son of an enemy?"
Fu Shihan doesn't like children.
Ever since Yangyang was born, he has always been unhappy.
Yangyang's crying upsets him, and so does Yangyang's laughter.
Thinking about all this, Su Wanxin's fingertips trembled with fear.
She knew the Fu Family treated her as an enemy, everyone felt the same.
They believed the car accident back then was her doing. She broke Li Mo's legs out of ingratitude and then left.
Fu Shihan was right; she indeed did some investigating before returning.
She knew that Fu Shihan had had many women over the years, the Fu Family had dismissed all the servants from back then, even the old butler who had worked there for decades wasn't spared.
All the people connected to her in the Fu Family had disappeared, but she had never imagined that this included Yangyang... included their child.
Su Wanxin's face was pale, trying hard to stay calm to determine the truth or lie in Fu Shihan's words.
Seeing Su Wanxin's reaction, Fu Shihan turned to get into his car. Su Wanxin stopped him, her voice resolute: "I want to see Yangyang."
Fu Shihan's gaze shifted slightly as he looked down at her hand grabbing his sleeve.
In the sweltering heat of August, her hand was chillingly cold.
"If you want to see him, come to the company tomorrow and beg me."
He left after a moment of silence, leaving Su Wanxin standing there in despair, listening to the noises coming from inside the house.
It seemed that something was happening inside, frightening Yifan terribly, but Su Wanxin had no mood for spectating.
She stood outside in a daze until Mu Suyu finished her work and came out gleefully with her payment. It was then Su Wanxin regained her sense and started pondering how to beg Fu Shihan to see their child.
Fu Group, the large conference room.
Fu Shihan was distracted, his tall figure sinking into the leather chair, legs crossed, his expression distant.
Since he entered the room, the employees' faces had visibly worsened.
He was supposed to fly to Germany for a merger talk these two days but had given all his business trip schedules to Shi Li due to some special reasons.
The financial statement of a certain company was displayed on the big screen. Fu Shihan glanced at it and went straight to the point.
"I pay you not because you look good, but because there's supposedly some useful thing in your heads. But now it seems I thought too highly."
Fu Shihan started sharply, his tone cutting.
"Qi Ran Technology is the top seed you proposed for this domestic M&A case, with sales increasing by 180% last year, but profits less than 10%. You dare to bring such a report with so many warning signs in front of me?"
Everyone fell silent, not even daring to breathe.
Fu Shihan surveyed them, his expression severe.
"Do I need to bring a doctor to drain each of your heads? Or should you buy an axe and handle it yourself? I suggest asking for a reimbursement from your alma mater for the axe, because it's partly the school's fault for graduating people like you."
Employees with degrees from famous home and international universities: ...
The president was particularly irritable today, his sarcastic ability maxed.
The meeting lasted half an hour, with employees doubting their lives, supporting each other as they left the conference room, not daring to turn back.