Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 1024: Who Else but Him

Nangong Qiang looked at his furious expression and sighed.

"If I wanted to send it out, I would have done it already. What’s wrong with keeping it for my own amusement?"

"No way! Delete it! Hurry up!" Guan Yu slapped the table with a scowl. "That’s Second Young Master Fu’s fiancée you’re laughing at. Got guts, haven’t you?"

Nangong Qiang suddenly regretted showing off just now. Had he known this would happen, he wouldn’t have taken out the video.

"Can we negotiate? I haven’t saved it..."

Just as Nangong Qiang’s words fell, Guan Yu snatched the phone and deleted the video cleanly right in front of him.

Nangong Qiang leaned back in his chair, watching his actions, too lazy to say a word.

Guan Yu carefully checked his phone to ensure no evidence could harm his artists, then satisfyingly tossed the phone back to Nangong Qiang.

He then called a few subordinates and dragged Nangong Qiang into a meeting.

Nangong Qiang was forced to stay until dark and only left when they finished work. He felt he suffered a big loss coming here today.

Guan Yu got quite a bit of useful information from him, reported to Fu Shiyi, and then speculated in confusion.

"Do you think Boss Fu roped him into the company because he has too much private information on our artists?"

"Who knows, but my brother never makes a business deal at a loss, that’s for sure."

Fu Shiyi packed up his things and stood up to leave.

"Make sure you hold onto Nangong Qiang; don’t let him escape. For the dirt on those artists from rival companies, we’re not in a position to release it, so let him figure it out."

"Understood, don’t worry."

The two exchanged a smile as Fu Shiyi drove away, heading straight to Fu Shihan and Su Wanxin’s residence.

Fu Shihan came home fairly early today, but still found someone earlier.

Walking in and seeing the person sitting on the living room couch, he frowned slightly.

"Didn’t I tell you not to come? Why are you here again?"

Fu Shiyi listened to his disdainful tone, dared to be angry but didn’t dare speak. He forced a smile reluctantly.

"Brother, I’m here to ask you something."

"Did your phone service get cut off for non-payment? Can’t call?"

"..."

Fu Shiyi was silent for a while, unable to think of a retort, so he decided to get straight to the point.

"Brother, here’s the thing. I have a photo in hand, and the person in the photo looks extremely like you. But it seems the photo was taken on a bus, so..."

"So it can’t be me." Fu Shihan denied calmly as he walked upstairs, "When have you ever seen me take a bus?"

"But...the woman in the photo looks like Wanwan, so I’ll ask her later."

As soon as Fu Shiyi finished his words, Fu Shihan returned in front of him.

"Show me the photo."

He looked down at the person on the couch, righteously demanding the photo.

Fu Shiyi watched him and shook his head with a laugh, "No need to see it. It’s not you. Didn’t you say jogging is better than taking a bus?"

"Want to get smacked?"

Fu Shiyi’s smile froze slightly. He slowly handed over the photo he got from Nangong Qiang.

Fu Shihan took the photo, looked at it seriously, and then lifted his eyes to her, "It’s me."

"...How did you confirm?"

"Does this need confirmation?"

With this height, appearance, aura, who else could it be?

And judging from the person in his arms, it’s clear. Who else could Su Wanxin be so close to besides him?