Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 337: The Divorce Agreement Isn’t Quite Right

Su Wanxin, who was originally feeling a bit frazzled, couldn’t help but smile at his words.

Fu Shihan looked down at her radiant smiling face, pressed her head down, and made her bury her face in his embrace so no one else could see.

The man next to them, whom Fu Shihan had just rebutted, frowned as he looked over, intending to curse some more, but suddenly realized this person...

The height, pretty tall.

The presence, quite imposing.

Fu Shihan stood at 187 cm, used to keeping a cold face when reprimanding subordinates; there weren’t many who could make him smile and follow their words.

He brought with him an air of suppressed anger, his gaze coldly sweeping over the man before him, sizing him up from head to toe. His gaze lingered particularly on a certain lower part for two seconds before moving away.

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He hugged the person in his arms tightly, locking eyes with the man for a few seconds.

In his dark eyes: seventy percent fierceness, thirty percent indifference. The man he was looking at couldn’t utter a word, only frowned, and subconsciously felt that this person was not to be trifled with.

There are some people who can hide their emotions but can’t hide their aura. Standing there doing nothing, they can still make it clear whether they’re easy to provoke or not.

The moment Fu Shihan appeared in the bus, he instantly became the focus of the crowd.

He was out of place in this environment; his handsome face, with no flaws to pick on, made several school-uniform-clad girls sitting behind suppress the urge to squeal, taking out their phones to sneak photos.

Su Wanxin kept her head buried in his embrace the whole time, being pushed back down by him every time she lifted her head, not allowing her to show her face to others.

The distance of one bus stop arrived quickly.

Fu Shihan, suffering amidst the crowd, finally waited for the bus to stop, and hurriedly took Su Wanxin off the bus, getting into a Bentley that followed closely behind.

On the bus, a chorus of astonishment rang out, puzzled at why these two tycoons had dropped by for a visit.

Lin Rui’s only task every day was to follow Su Wanxin, which is why he had followed her to the restaurant and then followed the bus all the way here.

"Find a place to stop ahead."

Fu Shihan sat in the back seat with Su Wanxin, speaking in a low voice. Lin Rui replied with an "Okay," and a few minutes later, he was chased off the car by Fu Shihan.

In the cold wind, he tightened his clothes and watched the car speeding away, his eyes filled with sorrow.

He still had to call for tow service and repair, not forgetting those two pitiful cars that had been parked outside the restaurant and been smashed by Fu Shihan stepping on the gas.

...

Fu Shihan drove aimlessly on the road, Su Wanxin, having just been forcibly seated in the passenger’s seat by him, was bowing her head, not wanting to talk to him.

"I’ve read the divorce agreement you prepared. I think it’s not acceptable."

The car was quiet for a long time until Fu Shihan slowly spoke up, turning his head to look at Su Wanxin while they were stopped at a red light.

"It’s not very reasonable."

Su Wanxin frowned slightly upon hearing this.

How is it not reasonable? She had thought hard about that agreement, not taking any advantage of him, not asking for a penny, and it’s still not reasonable?

"So, I want to talk to you again about this."

"Okay, then tell me what’s unreasonable." Su Wanxin nodded. "I’ll change it."

"I’m missing alimony."

"???"

Su Wanxin thought she misheard, steadying herself for a moment before realizing what he had said.

"President Fu, do you know that sometimes, you really are a bit shameless?"

"Not bad," Fu Shihan seriously answered. "Most of the time, people just compliment me for being tall, rich, and handsome."