Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 953: As a Professional Paparazzo, How Could I Not Break the News?

As a professional paparazzo, breaking news is his only passion!

Right now, he’s holding such eye-catching top-tier scandal in his hands, yet he can’t release it. Who can stand that?

He looked at the time stamp on the photo, which was exactly ten years ago from now.

Ten years...

Damn it...

The Fu Family and Su Family were already connected back then? Such a big thing, yet there was no sign at all?

This was hidden too well!

He squinted at the photo, unable to sleep.

Last time, Fu Shihan asked for his phone number, saying he’d contact him later. But so many days have passed, and there’s been no news.

It seems that it was just a way to keep his mouth shut at the time. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

No, he has to stalk these two again, and get more solid evidence!

They’re hiding this, surely for some special reason.

And such secrets, which are unwilling to be made public, usually sell for a good price...

Whether it’s Fu Shihan or Su Wanxin, they are both wealthy people. So if this deal goes through, it would be a huge profit!

Nangong Qiang developed the photos and went back to his bedroom to sleep.

Waking up the next morning, he was instantly energized as if he had taken a shot of adrenaline, finished breakfast, grabbed his gear, and went out to work!

Fu Shihan wasn’t in the Imperial Capital, and Lin Rui and others were even more cautious, afraid something might go wrong.

Su Wanxin now was carrying a precious little one. If something happened, the Fu Family might just chop them into pieces and feed them to the fish in the sea.

Exiting the house in the morning, Su Wanxin looked at Lin Rui nervously checking the car in the yard, with people outside scouting around, and couldn’t help but smile wryly.

With this level of security, if the neighbors didn’t know, they’d think some high-profile leader lived here.

It’s too extravagant...

"Wan God, Lawyer Yao, everything’s fine, let’s get in the car and go," Lin Rui said. Su Wanxin and Su Yao gave each other an expressionless look, then got into different cars, and went off to work.

Arriving at Hua Zheng, Su Wanxin had just finished two meetings when she received a call from Lin Rui.

She listened to his very serious voice, "Wan God, we’ve caught someone sneaking around outside the company. What do we do?"

Su Wanxin was startled for a moment, thought about it, and said, "Bring the person in, I have some questions."

"Okay."

Su Wanxin returned to the office, her brows furrowed.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and then Lin Rui pushed it open and entered, followed by a few people, one of whom clearly had already been roughed up.

Su Wanxin sized him up, a suspicious look in her eyes.

This man was dressed ordinarily and wore glasses, looking very much like a shut-in.

Now, one of his lenses was shattered, his eyes were bruised...there was a scab on the corner of his mouth.

Have assassins these days gone undercover so deeply?

"What’s your name? Who sent you?" Su Wanxin asked softly.

"I, I’m Nangong Qiang." As the man began to speak, the injury on his lip pulled painfully.

He looked closely at Su Wanxin, his expression somewhat dazed.

This woman...she’s really pretty.

Nangong Qiang had photographed so many celebrities and internet stars. He knew some people just looked good on camera, while others relied entirely on editing.

But genuine natural beauties, you couldn’t find many across the entire entertainment industry, yet here was Su Wanxin...

Her face was truly small, and her features genuinely perfect!