Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 1102: No Matter How Dangerous, Never Lose Your Class

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Chapter 1102: Chapter 1102: No Matter How Dangerous, Never Lose Your Class

To prevent any danger, the two of them stayed in the same room at night.

Cheng Yao already knew that Fu Shihan was in Canada, and if she really wanted to find him, it wouldn’t be too difficult.

Because Fu Shihan is very particular at times, like when staying at hotels, he won’t stay in a cheap one, nor will he stay in a cheap single room.

As long as you know the city he’s in, you just check the expensive hotels and suites, 99% you’ll find him there.

No matter how dangerous it is, his standards can’t drop. Even if it’s dangerous, he has to face it in the most comfortable room.

After Fu Shihan finished talking business with Jiang Cheng, he went to the master bedroom to take a shower. Before entering the bathroom, he made a call to Su Wanxin, with no important reason, just to flirt a bit.

"Want to start a video call?" Fu Shihan asked in a low voice.

"Then why not just video call me directly?" Su Wanxin was puzzled. "Why bother asking me?"

"I’m taking a shower, so I have to check if you’re somewhere else first. If someone else sees, then..."

Before Fu Shihan could finish, the call was hung up. Hearing the busy tone in the receiver, he felt satisfied and went to take a shower.

Jiang Cheng was sitting in the living room waiting for him, and after he came out they went out to scout around, familiarizing themselves with the escape routes, then the two stood on the balcony smoking.

"Brother Han." Amidst the swirling mist, Jiang Cheng looked at his eyebrows and eyes, puzzled. "What exactly are we doing here this time?"

Looking at Fu Shihan’s actions, it didn’t seem like he was here for company matters.

"I know you’ve long had a way to solve the spy issue, and maybe you’ve already got someone in mind. But why haven’t you spoken up? Are you going to let them continue making trouble at the company?"

"How many years have we known each other?"

Jiang Cheng thought carefully, from high school until now... "More than ten years."

"So what do you think are the usual reasons I don’t take action?"

"To catch them all in one go."

"Yes." Fu Shihan nodded with a smile. "So there’s no rush."

Jiang Cheng hesitated, then chuckled bitterly. "Brother Han, I think you’re the only one not in a hurry, the board of directors’ old men must be panic-stricken by now."

Fu Shihan looked somewhat disdainful. "I haven’t fallen to the point where I need to rely on them. Since they’re so displeased, why not just step down? I’ll buy all the shares."

"Weren’t you just crying poverty a couple of days ago?" Jiang Cheng teased, "Do you still have money?"

He was purely joking, but unexpectedly Fu Shihan sighed and then answered, "My Wan God has money, that’s the perk of being a kept man."

In such a bad market, even his Wan God can make money, so why worry? Just rely on Wan God.

Jiang Cheng laughed lightly, leaning on the railing with admiration. "I’ve truly been impressed by the two of you."

Over the years, seeing the two of them go higher and higher, becoming more formidable, was indeed impressive.

Fu Shihan smiled, extinguished his cigarette, and turned back inside. "Get some sleep, you should rest early too."

Setting the alarm for the next morning, Fu Shihan lay in bed, grabbing the pillow beside him to hug as he drifted into a tired sleep.

Jiang Cheng simply slept in the living room, ready to notice any signs of trouble immediately.

Back home.

After Su Wanxin hung up on Fu Shihan, her door was knocked on by her secretary.

She opened the door, not even having a chance to speak before her secretary’s panicked and worried expression already told Su Wanxin that something had happened.