Chapter 50 Crying Can't Solve the Problem

After Shi Wan finished filming the evening scene, she returned to the hotel and couldn't wait to call Fu Jun.

It was a long time before Fu Jun picked up the phone.

"Brother!" Shi Wan's voice was filled with excitement and displeasure, "Zhan Xu said you don't want to come back, why?!"

Fu Jun was silent for a long time, raised his hands to cover his face, and tears flowed through his fingers.

Shi Wan's excitement also cooled down during the silence. She asked softly, "Are you afraid that others will know?"

Fu Jun took a deep breath but still couldn't speak.

"No one will know about this. Alice's family will definitely not let outsiders know about this. Brother, can you bring mom back? I'm worried about you."

In the previous life, Fu Jun died at the hands of that man. As for the cause of death, Shi Wan didn't want to think about it, but Alice took the initiative to report it to her and showed her Fu Jun's autopsy report, the wounds, the scars all over his body...

Fu Jun was tortured to death by Oliver.

Maybe it wasn't intentional torture, but it was too much fun.

Oliver felt guilty and gave Shi Wan and Fu Wan a large sum of money, but Shi Wan refused to accept it. She wanted all the evil people to receive the punishment they deserved, so she rejected his confession.

But Fu Wan transferred the money to Shi Wan.

At that time, Shi Wan didn't think much about it. She just called and scolded Fu Wan, saying that it was all her fault that her brother was harmed. Finally, she said she would sever the mother-daughter relationship.

The next day, Shi Wan received news that Fu Wan had committed suicide.

Her world collapsed. She regretted saying such hurtful words and hated the three people from the Mao family who caused all this.

But what's the point of resentment? She has nothing but her face, figure and acting skills, and she can't take revenge on these evil people at all.

Shi Wan thought about what happened in her previous life, tears fell uncontrollably, she choked and begged Fu Jun: "Brother, come back, I will definitely find a way to help you avenge the grievances you have suffered, can you come back with mom?"

Fu Jun suddenly sobbed, bit his lips tightly, and tears kept falling.

After a long time, he spoke with a thick nasal voice: "Wanwan, it's all brother's fault. Brother used to..."

Fu Jun didn't say anything else.

But Shi Wan understood that Fu Jun had the same idea as her.

They were praised too much in the past. Their looks were among the best in the whole circle, so they were treated like stars by everyone since they were young.

If they don't work hard, someone will send them study notes; if they don't work hard, someone will send them speech drafts; if they don't work hard, someone will write their graduation thesis for them and even teach them how to defend it.

Fu Jun has been nothing but a pretty face all along, with no knowledge of business or calculation, and just like Fu Wan, he cares about face.

So when Shi Zhenqiang betrayed him, Fu Jun left without looking back, and didn't even think about fighting for anything. He couldn't bring himself to do something so ungraceful.

"Brother, it's never too late to start. Grandpa said so." Shi Wan encouraged softly.

Fu Jun did not respond.

Shi Wan added: "Do you still remember the story that grandpa told you? It was about your great-grandfather."

Fu Jun responded with a thick nasal tone: "Yeah."

"He failed eight times on his entrepreneurial journey: the first time at the age of sixteen, the second time at the age of twenty, the third time at the age of twenty-one, the fourth time at the age of thirty, the fifth time at the age of thirty-three, the sixth time at the age of forty, the seventh time at the age of forty-eight, and the final time at the age of fifty."

Shi Wan's voice was very light, and with a smile on his face, he continued, "Guess why fifty is the last time?"

Fu Jun pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled and cried, and replied: "Because my grandfather succeeded in starting a business."

Shi Wan laughed: "Haha! So, why can't you learn from your great-grandfather's entrepreneurial spirit? When your sister succeeds in starting her own business, all the credit will be yours!"

Fu Jun smiled helplessly, nodded, and tears fell on the carpet, "Brother is back."

"Oh yeah!" Shi Wan said with forced joy.

"Late night."

"Ok?"

"Nothing, I'll bring my mother back with me."

"Oh yeah! Oh yeah!" Shi Wan's voice echoed in the hotel room.

Fu Jun's smile finally had some warmth, as beautiful as before.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Wan couldn't wait to call Zhan Xu.

"My brother agreed! And he promised to bring mom back too!" She couldn't wait to tell Zhan Xu the good news.

Zhan Xu raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Should the financial company be given to your brother?"

Shi Wan was slightly startled and firmly objected: "No!"

Zhan Xu was helpless: "Then why is your brother going back?"

Shi Wan said mysteriously: "He will help you! When we open a branch company, I will send him to be the branch company's president. Besides, I will also take back my family's property!"

Shi Wan felt that he had achieved great success and now seemed to have reached the peak of his life.

The main reason was that she had always thought it was impossible to get her brother back, but she didn't expect...

Shi Wan's smile froze, and he suddenly realized a question he had never thought of: "Zhan Xu."

"Ok?"

"How did you get Oliver to agree to let my brother go?"

"Sleep with him!"

Shi Wan seemed to have lost his breath in an instant.

After a long while, Zhan Xu spoke again: "Why? Do you dislike me?"

Shi Wan heaved a sigh of relief when she heard Zhan Xu's nonchalant voice, her smile still a little stiff: "It's okay, as long as you don't care, I don't care."

Zhan Xu sneered, as if he didn't believe it.

“I’m sorry.” Shi Wan suddenly felt depressed, and his nasal tone, which had not yet subsided, began to choke.

Zhan Xu couldn't help rolling his eyes and took the cigar handed to him by Oliver. "I'll arrange for your brother and your mother to go back tomorrow. I'll be back later."

Shi Wan sobbed softly, "Zhan Xu, ask him how much money he wants, and I'll raise the money. Please don't let him sleep with you, okay?"

"Then why didn't you ask him how much it would cost before?"

Oliver lit a cigar for Zhan Xu.

"I asked him, but he didn't want any money..." She sobbed and was about to cry.

Zhan Xu was both angry and amused: "Then why do you think you can use money to get me back?"

"You're not as good-looking as your brother... wuwuwu... maybe he can ask for money... wuwuwu..."

Zhan Xu's face was full of black lines, "Hang up."

"I don't want it!!! Wuuwuwu..."

Zhan Xu listened quietly and didn't hang up the phone.

Shi Wan cried until she hiccupped, "Say something!"

"say what?"

"You said you wouldn't let him sleep anymore, hiccup! You said it was actually the Zhan family that solved the problem, hiccup! And it wasn't you who gave it to him...hiccup!"

Zhan Xu took a puff of his cigar and called her lightly, "Shi Wan."

"Um……"

"Crying won't solve the problem."

Shi Wan bit her lips tightly.

But Zhan Xu could clearly hear the sound of her body trembling slightly.

Zhan Xu didn't say anything else and hung up the phone.

Shi Wan raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and the grievance and coquettishness in her eyes disappeared. She went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, called Lu Zhixia, and asked her to pick her up at the film and television base.