Moments later, another account posted an update.No caption. No explanation.Just a repost of Zhou Jin's declaration — "Celia, my girlfriend" — stamped with a bold red mark: FAKE.
Zhou Jin had gone public claiming to be Celia's boyfriend, and someone had publicly called him out.
Who was brazen enough to do that?
Su Qianrou tapped on the profile. No bio. Just a name: Nathaniel Fu.
It was the same with Zhou Jin's personal account — no description, just the name.
In truth, both the Fu Group and CC had only ever used official corporate accounts. Personal accounts were unnecessary for men in their position; direct contact was reserved for family or the inner circle.
Yet now, both Nathaniel Fu and Zhou Jin had set aside their companies' image and registered personal accounts — their first-ever public appearances on social media.
For men of their stature, a name was enough to shake the internet.
Su Qianrou blinked hard, thinking she was mistaken. But no — it was him. Nathaniel Fu had stepped into the ring to refute the claim.
"Oh my god, Qianrou," a colleague whispered. "What is Mr. Fu doing? Is he… arguing online with our Big Boss? And it's all about… Celia?"
The internet erupted.
"Is this the Nathaniel Fu, head of the Fu Group?""Hold on. He's going head-to-head with Zhou Jin?!""I've never seen anything like this!"
In her office, Celia watched the chaos unfold while Zhou Jin lounged back, eyebrow arched."Cici, what's with this Nathaniel Fu? I thought you two were over?"
She hadn't expected Nathaniel to appear. What was he thinking?
Last night she had texted him, ending things. He hadn't replied — which she took as silent agreement.
If it was over, why was he here?
"I'm changing my profile picture," Zhou Jin said suddenly.
With a flick of his finger, the blank avatar vanished, replaced by a selfie of him with Celia.
"Look! President Zhou just posted a couple's photo!"
Two seconds later, Nathaniel Fu changed his profile picture too — to a photo of Celia lying in bed.It wasn't indecent, but it was undeniably intimate. It was the same image she had once sent him while chatting from her sister Su Xue's phone.
"Holy— President Fu changed his to a bed photo!""Zhou Jin posts a couple's selfie, Fu counters with a bedroom shot!""Okay, I get it now. This is an open fight for who gets to call Celia theirs."
Celia stared at the bed photo, speechless.
"This Nathaniel Fu is persistent," Zhou Jin said with a smirk. "Let's see him top this."
Before she could stop him, he changed his avatar again — this time to a childhood photo of Celia.
"Oh my god, President Zhou just went full childhood-sweetheart mode!""What's President Fu going to do now?"
Zhou Jin leaned back, satisfied."Cici, I win. No way he has your childhood pictures."
Then — ding.A notification popped up: Your account has been suspended.
Zhou Jin: "…"
Nathaniel Fu, refusing to lose, had simply used his resources to shut down Zhou Jin's account entirely.
In the battle for Celia, the war of profile pictures had ended — not with a victory, but with a demonstration of just how deep Mr. Fu's pockets ran.