The occasion today is not right, and even the reporters don’t dare to gossip wantonly; they can only ask questions related to domestic finance and economics.
Su Wanxin answers seriously and swiftly, in her field of expertise, not giving anyone the chance to nitpick or find faults.
Fu Shihan sits in the audience, staring at her intently, his mind continuously pondering over the phone call just now and the gentle expression she wore while answering it.
Whether they break up or not seems to be of no major consequence to her. That she has found her next partner so quickly also took Fu Shihan by surprise.
Su Wanxin has been speaking on stage for quite a while. When she comes down, Fu Shihan takes to the stage, and by the time they sit down together again, two hours have passed.
Both of them exude an intimidating aura, and people sitting nearby don’t know what happened but can sense the air around them inexplicably turning cold.
"Are you quite happy about breaking up with me?" Fu Shihan asked coldly, Su Wanxin clenched her fists but didn’t respond to him.
"Or is it that you were already in touch with that man before we even broke up?" Fu Shihan said with self-mocking laughter, continuing his interrogation.
Su Wanxin frowns tightly, even though she knows he’s making jealous and reckless remarks, it still doesn’t sit well with her.
Fu Shihan: "Are you living together now? Slept together? Who is he, tell me so I can listen."
Su Wanxin: "..."
"You found someone so quickly, maybe I should do the same, to maintain balance."
"Yes. Find someone soon," Su Wanxin spoke softly, "as long as you’re happy."
"Do you want a live broadcast when I sleep with her?"
"Fu Shihan," Su Wanxin smiled faintly. "I’ve known you for almost twenty years, and I’ve honestly never felt like you were such an asshole until now."
Her voice trembled slightly as she turned to glance at him. Her forced smile made Fu Shihan feel so heartbroken he could hardly breathe.
"Whatever you say is useless, I won’t bow my head. It’s not wrong not to visit you in the hospital, not wrong to break up with you."
Right now, Su Wanxin is thinking about how she could get their marriage certificate annulled.
She wishes he would forever lose his memory, to never remember anything.
Busy throughout the whole day, there was a dinner party after the evening conference. Su Wanxin pushed through for another hour, then slipped away the moment Zhan Che called to say he’d arrived at the parking lot.
Fu Shihan was watching her every move, and when he saw her leaving, he made a call to Lin Rui waiting outside, instructing him to follow her.
Lin Rui waited for a moment, then soon saw Su Wanxin exit the hotel and get into a car. He followed leisurely, watching as the car twisted and turned, finally stopping outside a porridge shop, where he too decided to pull over.
Su Wanxin and Zhan Che got out of the car one after another and entered the shop.
Lin Rui, leaning on the steering wheel, furrowed his brows, thinking to himself, why does that man look so familiar? Where had he seen him before?
Lin Rui didn’t have a particularly good memory, not comparable to someone like Fu Shihan, so even after a long time, he could not recall, until after Su Wanxin and her company had finished eating at the porridge shop and he followed them to Zhan Che’s hospital. Then he suddenly realized.
Su Wanxin had stayed at this hospital a few times before, and Lin Rui had been here, the memory was quite vivid.
Seeing the hospital and then Zhan Che’s face, Lin Rui finally remembered who he was and quickly called Fu Shihan.
Fu Shihan was still at the banquet and hadn’t left yet. He took the call from Lin Rui, hearing him say: "Brother Han, the guy who picked up Wan God is Zhan Che, you know, someone we’ve known from before."
"Known from before?"
"Yeah, Wan God’s attending physician from before, the two of them were pretty familiar."