Spilt water is hard to regain. Once the words are out, how can you take them back? Pretend it wasn’t said by shamelessly denying it?
But the ring was returned...
If there was anything that Fu Shihan regretted the most from that day, it was undoubtedly taking back that ring.
He thought the ring would force her to admit her faults, but to his surprise, she proved to be even more stubborn than he.
Feeling very anxious not knowing her whereabouts, what could he do to make her take the ring back?
Fu Shihan thought about this late into the night, but he couldn’t come up with a good solution, so he had to go to sleep.
Su Wanxin also didn’t sleep well that night. The next morning, she went to the company early with the bodyguard, and received detailed information sent by Chen Lei.
She studied the documents intently, and the morning just passed by like that. At lunch, she received a phone call.
The call was from Zhuo Yiqing, asking if she was free in the afternoon to receive some items.
Su Wanxin hadn’t seen him for a long time and knowing that he and Su Yao were now business acquaintances, she didn’t refuse.
She gave him the new company address and waited for him to come over.
At 2:30 in the afternoon, Zhuo Yiqing knocked on her office door, made a phone call after entering, sat down, and got straight to the point.
Zhuo Yiqing took out a document and handed it in front of Su Wanxin. She glanced down and immediately recognized it.
Before her suicidal amnesia incident, she had asked Zhuo Yiqing to draft a document to transfer all her Su Family shares to Fu Shihan.
What he gave her now was that document.
"This should have been given to you earlier, but I’ve been too busy and forgot. President Fu didn’t sign it, so the agreement never took effect. This kind of document isn’t good to be seen by others, so I locked it in my safe for over a year."
Zhuo Yiqing chuckled bitterly, recalling the tragic experience of almost being killed when he initially brought this document to Fu Shihan.
If time could be turned back, he would never have taken this job.
Su Wanxin flipped through the document and then smiled and thanked Zhuo Yiqing. She also took the document home that evening and casually tossed it on the desk in the study.
Qi Ran entered the study to work at night and felt very conflicted upon seeing the document.
She stood up with the document to find Su Wanxin, who was currently downstairs eating watermelon and watching TV with Su Yao.
"What is this about?"
Qi Ran approached her and asked in a soft voice. Su Wanxin paused for a moment and answered, "It’s something I prepared before. It’s useless now."
"What is it?" Su Yao stretched out her hand, took the document, and skimmed through it, surprised: "Why would you give the company to him?"
"He didn’t take it." Su Wanxin said nonchalantly, smiling: "Back when I was half-dead, I thought about how someone had to inherit the assets eventually, so I just prepared ahead of time."
Thinking about that time now, life was truly miserable. She couldn’t even sleep peacefully; what meaning did life still have?
Qi Ran sighed deeply after hearing her words and said nothing more, returning to the study.
Su Wanxin thought this matter would just pass by, and planned to shred the documents later as if nothing had ever happened.
Unexpectedly, just before bed, Qi Ran knocked on her door again, startling Su Wanxin who was feeling quite smug as she diligently applied lotion to her stomach.
She quickly hid the items and straightened her clothes, then casually called out, "Come in."
Qi Ran pushed the door open, walked to the bed and sat down, throwing the object she was holding to her.
"What’s wrong?" Su Wanxin observed her uneasy expression and looked at the object in her arms, explaining, "Mom, I already told you this is useless. Just help me shred it later."