This Cheng Yao, she actually shares the same birthday as Su Wanxin?
After going through all of Cheng Yao’s information, Fu Shihan made a call to Fu Shiyi.
The reason why Fu Shiyi knew Cheng Yao wasn’t just because she was someone close to Fu Shihan; they were university classmates as well.
Long before Cheng Yao started to work at the Fu Family, she had already known Fu Shiyi, and they had even joined the same club during their university days.
But their interactions weren’t frequent, and their relationship could only be considered casual friends. The kind where they’d chat when they met, or have a meal together to pass the time when there’s absolutely nobody else to hang out with.
If she had to choose between believing Cheng Yao and Su Wanxin, without a doubt, Fu Shiyi would definitely choose Su Wanxin.
She felt something was amiss when she heard Fu Shihan inquiring about Cheng Yao.
Su Wanxin is absolutely not someone who would start a fight without reason in public.
According to Fu Shiyi’s understanding of her, unless she was really provoked, she wouldn’t resort to physical confrontation.
Now that she thinks more carefully about Cheng Yao, Fu Shiyi realizes that although she has known Cheng Yao for many years, she can hardly say that she truly understands her.
"No one from her family seemed to come to the university graduation ceremony, and I don’t know where her family is from, but she seemed quite wealthy."
Fu Shihan raised an eyebrow. If his sister thinks someone is quite wealthy, then they must indeed be wealthy.
Back in the days when they studied abroad, there were inevitably many parties and gatherings.
A group of rich and beautiful people gathered, and aside from gossiping and talking about men, discussions about bags, clothes, shoes, and cars were certainly indispensable.
Only now does Fu Shiyi realize that Cheng Yao has always been in her social circle, and they’ve had many opportunities to meet.
"Brother, you say her family isn’t short of money, so why did she come to our company to be your secretary?" Fu Shiyi vaguely had a suspicion. "Could it be that she likes you? Did Wanwan get angry with her because of you?"
Had this been in the past, Fu Shihan would have been completely convinced by this assertion, but recently, after being shaken by Su Wanxin, he began to doubt life, so he was somewhat skeptical.
"Brother, I’ll ask around with other classmates and call you if there’s any news."
"Okay." Fu Shihan responded softly, no longer having the patience to listen to her talk about what brands Cheng Yao wore before and what designer bags she carried.
He was busy in the study for a long time until he felt hungry and finally got up to go downstairs.
The fridge was depressingly bare, with just a carton of milk and a few bottles of beer left. Fu Shihan stood in front of the fridge for a while, slammed the door shut with force, and really wanted to lose his temper.
No girlfriend, and nothing to eat?
Fu Shihan sat on the sofa sulking, grabbed the remote casually and turned on the TV, only to become even more irritated as he went along, deeming no face as good-looking as a certain Ms. Su.
He turned off the TV, cooked some instant noodles, and went upstairs. Fu Shihan stayed in the study until it got dark when he received a message from Lin Rui, saying that Su Wanxin had gone to the airport to pick up Qi Ran.
Qi Ran had just returned to the Empire a few days ago and was back already?
Fu Shihan looked at the message, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
The quarrel about the breakup with Su Wanxin... what if Lawyer Qi found out?
Fu Shihan thought of the document he took to Qi Ran before, with all of his assets listed in it.
What’s that saying, losing the wife and the army. He now truly experienced it firsthand.