Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 336: Fu’s Porcelain Bumping (Extra for Recommended Tickets)

An hour later, Su Wanxin put down her chopsticks, glanced out of the window seemingly inadvertently, and said to Zhong Xian, "I have some things to tend to nearby. You go ahead, I’ll sit for a while longer and then leave."

"Okay, just be careful on your way, and let’s catch up on the phone later."

Zhong Xian nodded, got up, paid the bill, and left. Su Wanxin waited until he drove away before turning to look at the car that had been parked by the roadside for a while.

She had noticed Fu Shihan outside halfway through her meal, watched him through the glass window for a while, and seeing that he seemed determined to wait until she went out, she had no choice but to reluctantly get up and leave.

Her car was parked in a roadside spot, right in front of Fu Shihan’s.

Upon seeing her coming out, Fu Shihan impetuously honked his horn, trying to get her to come over.

Su Wanxin deliberately ignored him and walked straight towards her car, but then stopped after a moment.

Fu Shihan stepped on the gas and rammed his Rolls Royce into her small Mercedes, shocking the pedestrians nearby.

He was simply upset and felt the need to let out some steam to make her fully aware of the frustration he had felt watching her from outside for over an hour.

After slamming into her car, Fu Shigan got out and looked at Su Wanxin, shamelessly uttering two words—

"Pay up."

Su Wanxin: "..."

What the fuck, isn’t this a twisted way to scam insurance? Could you be a bit more sober and see who hit whom?

Su Wanxin pursed her lips tight and remained silent while looking at him.

Fu Shihan stood against the car, looking totally like a thug. And yet, he was dressed in a tailored suit, exuding an aura of a refined scoundrel.

Su Wanxin looked at her car’s tragically wrecked rear, speechless and looking skyward.

Fu Shihan slowly approached her, relentless. "Should we settle this officially or privately?"

"Is President Fu so free today?"

"Not as free as you, having laughs and talks for an hour and twelve minutes with someone unfamiliar." Fu Shihan was truly bitter. "Did you two get so close from appearing on a show that it led to having meals together?"

"Well, if not for President Fu’s push, I wouldn’t even have known Doctor Zhong. I should thank you."

If it weren’t for him, she would never have participated in that show.

Fu Shihan, having shot himself in the foot, had nothing to say. Watching Su Wanxin roll her eyes at him, she then walked towards the bus station, and he quickly followed her.

Coincidentally, a bus arrived just as they got there. Su Wanxin didn’t even check its destination before getting on.

Fu Shihan followed her, experiencing what it was like to squeeze onto a bus with others for the first time in his life.

The bus was already quite packed. As soon as the doors opened, before Fu Shihan could react, another bunch of people surged in.

For a moment, Fu Shihan was bewildered. He had never taken the bus before, frowned as he watched people either insert coins or swipe cards, thankful that he had brought his wallet today.

He didn’t have any small change, so he casually threw a hundred yuan note into the bus, and then quickly moved next to Su Wanxin.

There were a few young men standing next to Su Wanxin, staring at her face unblinkingly, and then whispering among themselves.

"Damn, this woman is really beautiful."

"She is beautiful, you should ask for her WeChat."

"Why don’t you ask?"

They were interrupted by someone pushing through them, clearly unhappy. The leader of the group blurted out, "Why are you pushing, asshole?"

Fu Shihan pulled Su Wanxin into his arms, standing firmly, and calmly retorted, "Do you have a pair?"