Mr.CEO, Please Sign the Divorce Agreement
Chapter 324: To Me, It’s Worthless

Chapter 324: Chapter 324: To Me, It’s Worthless

The previously quiet staff began to express their astonishment, yet Su Mu only slightly furrowed his brow without speaking, his presence even more striking. He seemed to understand better than anyone the feeling she had always been searching for. Without giving up on that shot, he raised his hand to start taking photos.

Fu Shinian licked his lips and smiled faintly.

By the time the entire shoot was finished, it was nearly one o’clock. Su Mu felt as if she had swam 3000 meters, an experience she had never encountered before. She desperately needed a moment to cool down. While everyone was busy, Su Mu picked up a cigarette and lighter from the table—it was unclear who had placed them there—and headed outside.

Only when the taste of nicotine spread in her mouth did Su Mu’s emotions begin to relax slightly.

Over the past three years, she had never once voluntarily thought of her times with Fu Shinian, whether it was out of restraint or deliberate effort, but she had managed to do it. However, all her efforts from the past three years crumbled in just those few sets of photos from earlier. Each look he gave her reminded her of the past, each enticing gesture irresistibly brought back memories of their intimate moments.

She did not miss him, but memories have their autonomy, popping up in certain scenes without warning, leaving her defenseless.

When the cigarette was taken from between her fingers, Su Mu remained silent for a few seconds. She didn’t look up, knowing who it was. In the entire workplace, aside from Fu Shinian, no one else would dare to make such an impolite gesture towards her.

Was it because she had tolerated him too much today that he kept coming up to her, making his presence felt again and again?

As she glanced at him, Fu Shinian was placing the cigarette between his lips—the very one that Su Mu had just smoked. He held it there unreservedly. He could accept it, but Su Mu felt an indescribable resistance. However, it was too late to stop him. Fu Shinian had already taken a drag and then gently exhaled the smoke. He didn’t look at her and simply asked lightly,

"When did you learn?"

Su Mu chuckled,

"Mr. Fu, are you not minding too much?"

"Does Qiqi know you smoke?"

At the mention of Su Yimo, Su Mu’s expression changed significantly. The anger that had been brewing all day finally found an outlet. She looked at him coldly and scoffed,

"Mr. Fu even knows my daughter’s name? What is it? Do men pay such close attention to a child born from their ex-wife’s affair, a child that isn’t theirs? But I can’t understand why pay attention to such things. Is it for revenge, or to remind yourself of being cuckolded in the past?"

Fu Shinian glanced at her, taking in all her anger,

"It’s been three years. If I wanted revenge, would I have waited until now?"

"That’s uncertain, considering Mr. Fu has not been what he used to be over the past two years, in terms of both health and finances. You probably feel the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak."

Her obvious ridicule was not lost on Fu Shinian, yet a perverse joy bloomed within him. He looked at her and asked,

"Do you care about me?"

Su Mu laughed lightly,

"It seems Mr. Fu is indeed very ill, to mistook such clear schadenfreude for concern. Why should I care about you? Are you worth it?"

Fu Shinian was speechless, his actions from three years ago indeed did not deserve even a bit of Su Mu’s concern.

As Fu Shinian remained silent, Su Mu naturally had nothing to say to him either. Her initial intention to get some fresh air had been spoiled by his presence. She turned to head back when her phone rang at that moment—it was Wen Han. Su Mu pressed the answer button:

"Wen Han."

Fu Shinian, standing beside her, frowned upon hearing her voice soften significantly. He suddenly remembered the call from Ji Nanfeng the day before yesterday, in which he had said,

"Wen Han confessed to Su Mu, they are together now."

When Fu Shinian heard this, he laughed dismissively and did not believe it. However, it was only after he ended the call and casually tossed his phone aside to head to the bathroom that he belatedly realized a threading pain spreading from his chest to his limbs, leaving him briefly unable to breathe for a few seconds.

When they parted, he did not know when he would return, so he did not selfishly wish for her to wait for him forever. But now that everything was almost over, and just as the clouds parted to show the moon, she belonged to someone else.

He knew Su Mu, she wouldn’t easily start a new relationship after their breakup. But he wasn’t confident either, especially since the man Su Mu was facing was Wen Han, the one who had saved her and had been by her side, taking care of her and her daughter for the past three years.

To Su Mu, Wen Han was not just a savior but also a lover.

Hearing Su Mu call Wen Han’s name so tenderly, he felt jealous, angry, and resentful, yet he had no right to show it.

"It’s already over. There was a small incident today, so it won’t be too late." Su Mu paused for a few seconds and then smiled lightly, "No need, the people at my studio haven’t eaten yet; I’m planning to treat them to a buffet. Didn’t we say we’d meet later tonight? ... Okay, I’ll come to you after dinner."

After hanging up, Su Mu’s mood improved considerably. After all, she thought of Qiqi. But some people just can’t stand to see you happy and always have a way of knocking you down just when you start to hope for a better life, whether it was three years ago or now, he excelled at doing just that, like right now.

As Su Mu prepared to leave, his cold voice came from behind:

"Are you with Wen Han now?"

Su Mu stopped, calmed herself for a few seconds trying to suppress her temper, but ultimately failed. She turned back and met his gaze:

"Mr. Fu, let’s say everything at once. After this conversation, I hope we can continue as we had these past three years, not seeing each other and having no further entanglements. We were indeed together before, not short but not long either, exactly two years. But those two years, to me, were a waste, a mistake. And thank you for finally letting me go. As for now, whether I’m doing well or poorly, no matter who I’m with or whether I’ve started a new life, it has nothing to do with you. You have no right and no qualification to inquire."

"Is that so?" Fu Shinian looked at her coldly, "So it’s true, huh? Decided to have Qiqi call Wen Han ’dad’ now?"

"What’s wrong with that? Or do you think all this is pretentious and fake? After all, you were convinced from the start that Qiqi was Wen Han’s child, and it’s natural for the child to call him ’dad’. Or was it too fake of me to wait until Wen Han and I were officially together?"

Su Mu smiled slightly, looking at him:

"Whether it’s hypocrisy or pretense, that’s my life. If you can stand it, watch; if you can’t, close your eyes. Don’t look for your sense of existence in front of me. I’m busy and don’t have time to reminisce with you about the past, especially since our past together, to me, isn’t worth a dime."