Reprimands, Fu Hongru must have written plenty when he was young, always with a fine brush script.
Fu Shihan found a few of them in the study when he was a child, now God knows where they all are.
After dinner, Fu Shihan took a walk and then went upstairs to work. Calculating the time for Empire, when evening came, he couldn't resist sending a video call to Su Wanxin.
Su Wanxin had just changed clothes and done her makeup, planning to head out. She answered the video and met Fu Shihan's gaze, listening as he asked with interest, "Where are you going?"
"There's a financial meeting, just going to check it out."
"Why didn't I receive an invitation?"
Su Wanxin: "…I don't know. Should I ask the organizer for you later?"
Fu Shihan looked displeased, and seeing this, Su Wanxin pursed her lips and smiled. "I can't talk now, I'm in a hurry to leave."
"Okay then, be careful on your way."
Reluctantly, Fu Shihan ended the call, and half an hour later, received a video call from Lu Ci.
