Chapter 52: Sunken Moon
Song Yan was so angry that she wanted to slap Fu Yusheng. Her husband was really a piece of shit. When she was determined to get along with him, he would show a dissatisfied expression on his face every moment. In fact, he even completed the wedding night with her because this was his expectation.
Back then, sticking to Fu Yusheng was like sticking to a hot pot and getting a cold back. Now that she wanted to leave him, he was interfering in her affairs. What was this? Were all men like this?
She felt upset, but she didn't click on Fu Yusheng's number to scold him. Seeing his antics would only make him furious, lest he find out that his stupid behavior had attracted her attention.
What exactly should she say? Was she upset that he had diverted all of Song Lan's attention to her? Was she trying to keep a low profile as much as possible? She was an artist, how could this be possible!
Even if she didn't call Fu Yusheng, she could imagine his reaction.
"If you want to keep a low profile, go home and fulfill your duties as Madam Fu II!"
Yes, that's it. He would definitely respond to her like this!
Song Yan snorted and hugged Fu Chen who was still sleeping. Looking at her son's cute chubby little face, she felt all the anger flow out of her body. Why is her husband not as cute as her son? Look at Fu Chen, he never makes her angry, and then look at his incompetent daddy - he is simply useless!
“That idiot.” Song Yan hissed as she looked at the latest message from the gilded manager, asking her to come to the company as soon as possible, saying that a job had been prepared for her.
Although Song Yan didn't want to go, she had no choice but to take a bath with a lot of herbs she brought yesterday. Since her husband made her blood boil, she had to replenish the blood she lost in anger, right?
Song Yan took a refreshing bath in the medicinal bath she prepared. After she was sure that she had recovered a quarter of her vitality, she came out of the bath, cleaned the bath, wiped off the water in the medicinal bath, let the water flow down her body, and changed into a new set of clothes.
"A Yanyan, you got up so early? Wen Mingzhi just got up and walked out of the room to brush her teeth. She was surprised to see that her sister-in-law had already washed up and was ready. "Are you going? Somewhere?"
Song Yan nodded and untied the knot in her hair. "My manager asked me to come to the company early. She wrote in the message that she arranged some work for me."
If possible, Song Yan would have refused to work in the entertainment industry. After all, she saw not only the dark side of this glamorous industry, but also the dirty secrets hidden under the glamorous appearance. She was in urgent need of money. First of all, she had to find a house in a good location for her brother. And her sister-in-law, if she stayed here, she didn't know when she would be attacked by the vicious mother and daughter.
Secondly, Fu Chen was already in school, and the tuition for the school he attended was not a small amount. The money Li Rou gave her had already been solved this year, but what about the next year, the year after? The year after that? If she wanted to live as a single mother, then she needed to make herself capable.
There was also the start-up capital she needed to save for her brother's business and her sister-in-law's fashion boutique. This amount alone was not enough to achieve her goals, she needed more.
Now she is not very famous as a world spiritualist, and now she can't make much money, so now she can only make do with these small roles as a spiritualist. A spiritual mentor who watches from the sidelines.
After Fu Chen woke up, Song Yan went to the company. When she arrived at the company, she was clearly aware of pairs of sharp eyes scanning her left and right. Although she felt a little uncomfortable with the attention, she was not embarrassed. She knew that it was expected that Fu Yusheng had suddenly changed so much last night. She ignored the scrutiny and took the elevator directly to the office, where the new manager was waiting for her.
Fortunately, although the people in the elevator looked at her with contempt and shock, no one wanted to fight with her. Song Yan stared at the elevator door in front of her and walked out as soon as she reached her floor. As soon as she walked out, a heated discussion immediately broke out in the elevator.
They were probably talking about her.
She shook her head. Indeed, people have too much free time and instead of working, they are more preoccupied with gossiping about this and that.
Song Yan shook off the negative thoughts that were bothering him, walked to Shen Yue's office, and knocked on the door.
"Come in." A stern and melodious voice came from inside. Song Yan pushed the door open and walked in. His eyes met with Shen Yue, who was sitting in a chair and flipping through a stack of documents scattered on the table. Shen Yue raised her head and saw a flash of surprise in her eyes. She smiled and stretched out her hand to stand up. "Ms. Fu, it's nice to meet you."