Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 1122: How Did the Two of Them Come Together???

Young Fu Yu’an, although he doesn’t often appear in the public eye, has left a very deep impression on everyone.

The reason is simple—he is Su Wanxin’s son, and his first appearance was on television, making him unforgettable.

Today is Su Yao’s engagement party. Everyone knows Su Wanxin will definitely come, and her son will certainly be present as well.

But after waiting so long without seeing Su Wanxin’s presence, now seeing Fu Shihan appear with the child, how could it not be surprising?

Fu Shihan noticed Yangyang’s unease, frowned slightly, bent down to pick him up, and said coldly, "Move aside, stop taking pictures."

"President Fu, what’s your relationship with this child?"

"President Fu, why are you bringing President Su’s son over?"

"President Fu, do you have a good relationship with President Su privately?"

"President Fu, regarding the recent turmoil in your company, do you have anything to say?"

...

The reporters were talking incessantly and annoyingly.

Huo Jingfan and Zheng Chuyang rarely became a part of the background, calmly watching the commotion, neither intending to steal the spotlight nor to help Fu Shihan.

Yangyang leaned on Fu Shihan’s shoulder. In the end, he was still a child, and although not afraid of strangers, the way these dozens of people swarmed him and were keen on pushing him down was still somewhat intimidating.

Fu Shihan’s face was dark, as usual, too lazy to respond to anything.

The security at the door quickly ran over to help block the reporters. The road was not long, only a dozen meters, but it was incredibly difficult to walk.

The noises from reporters and cameras never stopped. Fu Shihan finally reached the hotel entrance, about to enter, lazily glanced at the reporters, and slightly opened his lips to say—

"Today’s main characters are President Lu and Lawyer Yao. As for questions about me, find another time to ask."

With that, he entered the door, leaving the group of reporters completely blocked outside the hotel, only able to lift their cameras and incessantly shoot his back.

Yangyang looked up at the increasingly distant reporters, hugged Fu Shihan’s neck, and whispered, "Daddy?"

"Hmm?"

"When is mommy coming? I miss mommy."

"She’ll be here soon, let’s go find your aunt for now."

Walking to the entrance of the banquet hall, Fu Shihan put him down, pushed the door open to enter.

The scene inside the banquet hall was even more exaggerated and excessive compared to outside.

Fu Shihan remembered that the invitations for this event were clearly limited, so why were there still so many people?

The moment the door opened, everyone’s eyes focused there. Seeing Fu Shihan with Yangyang together, their expressions were a bit strange, and they began whispering in groups.

Fu Shihan spotted Fu Shiyi in the crowd, nudged Yangyang’s head, signaling him to go over.

Yangyang turned his head to confirm the position, then lifted his legs to run over to Fu Shiyi and Sheng Qian.

"Little Budian, long time no see." Sheng Qian bent down to pinch his cheek, smiled falsely, and asked, "Where’s your mommy?"

"My mommy had to go to the company for something. Does Aunt Qian have anything to discuss with her?"

"Yes, something big." Sheng Qian nodded in response, though Yangyang seemed to hear her gritting her teeth...

"I advise you to think twice." Fu Shiyi chuckled and reminded, "I feel you won’t get anything good out of Wanwan."

"But it can’t just end like this!" Sheng Qian snorted, lifting her head, standing up straight, then belatedly asked Yangyang, "Did you come with your dad?"