Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 209 - 132 Consequences_2

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Chapter 209: Chapter 132 Consequences_2

Fu Yang’s ears were all red, and he looked very unnaturally out the window, "Can’t you not be so disgusting."

Shu Wan smiled silently, without saying anything else.

Once back at the Estate, although Shu Wan was too lazy to cook herself, she still instructed the servants to make some easy-to-digest, light food for Fu Yang.

Walking behind, Fu Yang listened to Shu Wan talking to the servants, his lips pressed tightly together as he unintentionally recalled the words Shu Wan had said in the car.

"I’ll go up first." After finishing arranging everything, Shu Wan turned her head back to Fu Yang, "Come out with me tomorrow."

"Got it." Fu Yang clicked his tongue, "You’re so naggy."

Shu Wan returned to the bedroom, washed up, laid down in bed, and then dialed a call to Fu Siyu.

The call was quickly answered, Fu Siyu’s deep voice came from the other end of the line, "What time are you planning to sleep today?"

"Ten o’clock." It was currently nine thirty.

"Alright."

Shu Wan was a bit puzzled, "Why do you ask? Is there something going on?"

"Nothing, just asking about the time so I won’t disturb your rest."

"That’s impossible." Shu Wan really enjoyed chatting with Fu Siyu because he always knew how to measure things perfectly, taking utmost care of the other person’s feelings.

Unconsciously, Shu Wan didn’t realize that it used to be Fu Siyu who often called her, but now, she had started to call him proactively.

There was no other reason, mainly because talking with Fu Siyu was very relaxing.

Whether facing any issues, Fu Siyu seemed capable both of soothing her and also providing the best advice.

Fu Siyu chatted with Shu Wan for half an hour. At ten o’clock, the two of them just finished a topic.

"You should rest early." Probably because he had been talking for a while, Fu Siyu’s voice was even more magnetic than before.

"Okay," Shu Wan nodded, burying herself in the blankets, "You should rest early too."

"Uh-huh."

"Good night,"

"Good night."

After hanging up, Shu Wan put down her phone and closed her eyes to sleep.

Across the ocean, Fu Siyu hung up the phone and returned to the conference room.

The negotiators, who had been waiting for half an hour, were very dissatisfied, "Mr. Fu, if you don’t want to cooperate, you can just say it directly, there’s no need to leave us hanging."

Fu Siyu sat down, straightened his coat slightly, and looked calmly at the negotiators, "Sorry, I was just taking a call from my wife."

Hearing Fu Siyu’s words, the negotiators frowned, "Does our hundred-billion cooperation not compare to a call from your wife?"

Fu Siyu’s gaze darkened slightly, "I believe that ultimately, we work for our families."

"It’s hard to believe." The negotiators shook their heads, "Mr. Fu, renowned in the business world, the most precise financial calculator in everyone’s eyes, to think you’d also have such a tender side."

"If there’s an opportunity, I can introduce you to my wife, she’s an extraordinary person."

Watching Fu Siyu talk about his wife with a warm look in his eyes, the negotiators were quite surprised, "Now that you mention it, I’m really curious as to what kind of woman she is."

"Can we continue talking about the cooperation?"

"Although I felt neglected for half an hour and a bit offended, I agree with your philosophy, work is for a better life for our families, so, pleased to cooperate."

"Pleased to cooperate."

Back home, President Li acted quickly; by ten in the morning, not only had he transferred fifty million to Shu Wan’s bank card, but he had also settled the magazine cover deal.

Since Shu Wan was able to shoot the cover as per the contract agreement, the restrictive clauses stipulated in the contract were rendered ineffective.

Knowing her main magazine cover was taken by Shu Wan, Liu Ying furiously stormed into the magazine office with her assistant.

At that time, Shu Wan was signing a new contract with the magazine.

"Shu Wan! How ungrateful you are!"

Liu Ying thought Shu Wan had sweet-talked President Li to acquire the resources, hence she was even more infuriated.

Because she felt, had it not been for her introducing Shu Wan, Shu Wan would never have climbed to such a high position.

"You old pimp, can you step back? The air gets polluted the moment you come near."

Fu Yang, popping out of nowhere, looked mockingly at Liu Ying.

"What do you mean?!" Liu Ying had never heard such rude words, "How rude of you!"

"Can you be any less mannered?" Fu Yang rolled his eyes, "Calling you an old pimp is an elevation."

Liu Ying raised her hand to slap Fu Yang, but how could Fu Yang indulge her, directly gripping her wrist, "You don’t think that idiot with the surname Li wouldn’t spill other things, do you?"