Mr.CEO, Please Sign the Divorce Agreement
Chapter 194 Anonymous Email

Chapter 194: Chapter 194 Anonymous Email

Looking at Jiang Bei, who was always so cheerful and laughing, Su Mu suddenly felt a profound heartache. Most of the time, she was the most positive and optimistic one, but who in the world gets everything they want and is happy all the time? Jiang Bei just processed all her unhappiness on her own and left everyone around her with nothing but positive energy.

"You can’t keep ignoring Rong Shen’s matter like you did before, what do you plan to do?"

Jiang Bei shook her head:

"I told Wen Han everything about the situation when he asked me earlier. He said he would figure out a way, but I think this isn’t something that can be resolved by Wen Han or my aunt. If Rong Shen was someone who could be easily dealt with, he would have been sentenced to death a long time ago for his crimes. He wouldn’t have reached his current status and have so many people bowing down to him."

"What do you mean?" Su Mu suddenly realized something, "You’re not thinking of going to see him yourself, are you?"

Jiang Bei smiled:

"No, I’m not that foolish."

——

After hanging up with Ji Nanfeng, Fu Shinian immediately called Song Yi over:

"No matter what it takes, condense the schedule to within two days. I need to be back in Shen City by the morning of the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Song Yi found this difficult:

"Mr. Fu, the meetings these days are already condensed to the limit. You haven’t even adjusted to the time difference and went straight into two meetings. There are also negotiations with two companies that are tightly scheduled, leaving hardly any free time."

"Then get in touch with the vice president of commerce and have him come over to preside."

Song Yi was stunned; he had never seen Fu Shinian act like this. His work was being delayed over a personal matter. Song Yi couldn’t help wondering what had happened in Shen City to make him so anxious, but he didn’t dare to ask outright. He simply acknowledged and turned to call the vice president of commerce to come to New York as soon as possible.

Just as a meeting ended and there was only half an hour left before the next one, Fu Shinian was resting on the sofa in the lounge, trying to recover. He was indeed very tired, but his thoughts hadn’t stopped for a moment. He had been away for only a few days; how could such a big incident happen in Shen City? From Ji Nanfeng’s words, he understood that if Wen Han hadn’t been there today, Su Mu and the other two might not have come out unscathed.

Somehow, as if by coincidence, Wen Han had saved her again, an undeniable fact.

This was the third time.

Once again, he appeared when Su Mu was in trouble, which made Fu Shinian subtly uncomfortable.

The sound of a text message notification didn’t prompt Fu Shinian to check it right away. Since arriving in New York, he had barely slept for three or four hours. During this brief half-hour break, he wanted to stay still and quiet instead of dealing with work.

When Song Yi came to remind him that the meeting was about to start, Fu Shinian was already close to falling asleep. He opened his eyes to glance at the watch on his wrist, then got up and went to the restroom to wash his face, instantly feeling much more alert. As he stepped out of the lounge, he suddenly remembered the text message. He pulled out his phone to check it while walking, but upon seeing the content, he abruptly stopped.

Song Yi noticed Fu Shinian’s pause and looked back at him. With one glance, he sensed something was off. He could distinctly feel a dark and destructive aura slowly gathering around Fu Shinian.

Song Yi didn’t know what Fu Shinian had seen on his phone. He didn’t dare to ask, and he certainly didn’t dare to hurry him about the meeting. He almost wished that Fu Shinian would forget his existence.

Having been by Fu Shinian’s side for many years, Song Yi thought he had seen him in danger before, but this time it was clearly different. He truly believed that the current Fu Shinian was capable of killing. He wouldn’t care about right or wrong and wouldn’t mind breaking the law. Every cell in his body screamed destruction.

As for what the target of destruction was, Song Yi didn’t dare to speculate.

Debating whether to postpone the meeting, Fu Shinian returned to the world at that moment. Although his face and demeanor still exuded danger, Song Yi was not as afraid as before. Just as he was about to say something, Fu Shinian held out his phone to him:

"Check."

Song Yi took the phone and gasped when he saw the content. Fu Shinian glanced over at the sound:

"What is it?"

"No... Nothing. I’ll get on it right now."

Knowing what was more urgent, Song Yi didn’t attend the meeting. He arranged for another assistant to go in and take notes while he went straight to the company’s technical department to start tracing the IP address.

Song Yi felt the content of the photo should be investigated too, considering it involved Mrs. Fu. But the result seemed to be the same either way—the two were lying naked on the same bed. What explanation was there? However, he knew Fu Shinian needed to find out the truth.

The meeting lasted two hours, but Fu Shinian might as well have not heard a single word of it. His mind was filled with the image from the phone: Su Mu and Wen Han in bed together, embracing as they slept, the careful way Wen Han held Su Mu made Fu Shinian want to kill the person in front of him.

But that was just an impulse, an irrational surge of emotion.

In that moment, sitting in the main seat of the conference room, Fu Shinian regained some rationality. He believed it was a conspiracy, planned and with intention. As for the ultimate goal of the other party, he did not yet know.

He didn’t believe there was something amorous between Su Mu and Wen Han. Even if Su Mu really had fallen for Wen Han, given their personalities, they were unlikely to engage in such actions before divorce, and even if they did, they wouldn’t be so blatant as to get photographed.

So there was only one explanation—they had been set up when neither was on their guard, resulting in this situation.

But even so, their intimate postures were real, not the product of photo manipulation.

Fu Shinian thought back to the night he left Hong Kong. He had called Su Mu only to find her phone turned off. This must have happened that night. Su Mu’s character dictated she should have told him the next day, but she didn’t. He recalled that Jiang Bei had answered when he called her the next day.

Was she too scared to answer the phone, or was it just a coincidence she wasn’t there at the time?

During his recent conversation with Su Mu, he hadn’t detected anything amiss. Her attitude towards him seemed the same as before. So what did this photo mean? Did she really not care about everything with Wen Han, or had she been mentally prepared all along?