Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth
Chapter 167: Don’t you think the man in the photo looks a bit like me?

Chapter 167: Chapter 167: Don’t you think the man in the photo looks a bit like me?

Shen Xiaochen was wholeheartedly determined to get together with Fu Shihan, always believing Fu Shihan’s indifference towards her was because Su Wanxin was at his side, bad-mouthing and speaking ill of her.

If she could just get a chance to meet Fu Shihan and plead with him, he would surely let her off the hook!

When she had fabricated rumors about her affair with Fu Shihan, and others mistakenly thought they were together, didn’t he also not get angry?

Not until she had painstakingly prepared that engagement party, and not until Su Wanxin appeared, he seemed to have become another person, outright denying their relationship in front of everyone, making her the laughing stock among them.

The more Shen Xiaochen thought about it, the more resentful she became. She sat silently in her seat, planning to immediately rush upstairs, lock the door, and diligently check Fu Shihan’s schedule once she got home.

She had to find him!

After meeting with Shen Wenguang and Zhang Hanyu, Fu Shihan left the office to see Su Wanxin, skipping work. At this moment, there was still an hour before Su Wanxin got off work.

In the office, Su Wanxin sat face to face with him, asking seriously, "President Fu, do you have any instructions for your visit today?"

Fu Shihan glanced at her feigned demeanor, then at Chen Lei, who was completely clueless beside them, and suddenly changed the subject.

"Chen Lei, have you seen that photo of Su Wanxin that was taken the other day?"

As soon as Fu Shihan mentioned this, Su Wanxin’s body shook instantly, unsure what he was scheming.

"The one where she was out shopping with her son and husband."

Fu Shihan seemed worried that Chen Lei was unaware of what he was talking about, and emphasized the description.

Chen Lei, confused, nodded and answered, "Saw it... what about it?"

Su Wanxin’s complexion changed, and she cut in to ask, "President Fu, what are your actual instructions for coming here? If there’s nothing else, I need to get back to work!"

"What’s the rush." Fu Shihan shot a glance at her, assuming an expression that said he was very free and wanted to chat with someone. "I’m heading out to Bin City at eight tonight."

When exactly he would return, he didn’t say, but his intention to check up on her before leaving was well understood by Su Wanxin.

She frowned and checked her wristwatch; it was nearly five-thirty. Evening traffic jams were the norm, and the trip to the airport would take two hours. Was he not worried about getting stuck on the road and delaying his trip? Still, he found the time to come here for tea and small talk?

Fu Shihan turned his attention back to Chen Lei, continuing the conversation from before. "Don’t you think that the man in those photos looks a bit familiar?"

Chen Lei: "..."

Su Wanxin: "..."

Unable to hold back, Su Wanxin kicked him under the table and signaled with her eyes for him to stop talking.

Chen Lei pursed his lips uncomfortably, unsure of how to respond.

Familiar? He didn’t find it familiar at all. But if President Fu said it looked familiar, then it had to seem familiar.

But in that photo, besides the child’s face being visible, the other two people were merely shown from the back. How could you tell anything from just a silhouette? A silhouette could reveal familiarity?

"Right." Chen Lei reluctantly nodded, admitting his hypocrisy and answering along the lines of what Fu Shihan wanted to hear. "Yeah, familiar."

Fu Shihan’s lips curled up with satisfaction, gazing into Chen Lei’s eyes, and asked again, "Do you think that man looks a bit like me?"

Chen Lei: "..."

Su Wanxin: "..."

Damn it, she really wanted to jump up and beat him up!!!

"Hahaha." Su Wanxin laughed stiffly three times, breaking the awkwardness in the room. With a grin that was more a grimace, she looked at Fu Shihan and said, "President Fu, you really have a sense of humor."