[I just knew these two were a couple, look, even the fireplaces in the photos are the sa. It’s the most luxurious hearth I’ve ever seen, the world of the wealthy is truly wonderful sob sob sob.]
[Fu Siyu is just too handso... so handso that my heart is thumping wildly, what a pity that such a handso man is already taken, I’m really curious about what a Bailu person must look like.]
[You can tell from the Bailu person’s social dia posts that she must be that kind of highly refined lady from a distinguished family, an ordinary household couldn’t raise a child so learned and elegant with such high aspirations.]
Fu Siyu not only changed his avatar on the short video platform, but also his WeChat avatar to a photo taken by Shu Wan.
As Shu Wan’s exclusive model, Fu Yang was all too familiar with Shu Wan’s shooting style, and one could tell at a glance that Fu Siyu’s avatar was her handiwork.
Therefore, the next morning, as soon as Fu Siyu turned on his phone, there was a ssage from Fu Yang.
It was an emoticon package full of goosebumps. Although Fu Yang didn’t say a word, everything was expressed without words.
Ever since Fu Siyu returned, Fu Yang had been unwilling to eat at the sa table with them, and breakfast was again just Fu Siyu and Shu Wan.
The housekeeper, concerned that Fu Yang might get hungry, wanted to bring sothing up to him, but Fu Siyu stopped him, "No need to send anything, he won’t eat it."
The housekeeper knew that with Fu Yang’s personality, he would definitely refuse, "But if he doesn’t eat breakfast, the Young Master will get hungry, especially at a ti when he’s growing."
"He’ll find sothing to eat on his own, don’t worry about him."
"Okay then."
Since Fu Siyu had said so, the housekeeper had no choice but to let it go.
At that mont, Fu Yang happened to co down from upstairs, and it was unknown if he had heard what Fu Siyu said, as he had been looking unwell for the past few days.
Fu Yang walked briskly downstairs and strode straight out of the living room.
"Let’s eat."
Seeing Shu Wan’s gaze following Fu Yang, Fu Siyu peeled an egg for her and placed it in her bowl.
"Mmm." Shu Wan bowed her head, took a bite of the egg, "Are you going out today?"
"Yes."
Fu Siyu had previously focused on work abroad, but these years, the dostic economy had developed rapidly, with enormous market potential.
Fu Siyu’s return to the country had family reasons, but the rise of the dostic market was also a very important factor.
Moreover, since returning ho, there hadn’t been any movent on the Fu Mansion side yet, but based on Fu Siyu’s understanding of them, they wouldn’t possibly just sit idle, so he needed to start taking care of dostic matters.
"Then I can just drive myself to work. Let the driver take you," she said.
Before Fu Siyu could refuse, Shu Wan added, "I want to drive myself."
Cars might be a common tool for modern people.
But when Shu Wan first saw a car, she was truly shocked.
Due to never having driven and unfamiliarity with the roads in Imperial City, she had no choice but to be chauffeured.
Now it was a good ti for the driver to pick up and drop off Fu Siyu, and she could drive herself to and from work, getting in so practice with her driving skills.
"That works out well."
Fu Siyu took a set of keys out of his pocket and handed them to Shu Wan, "I had prepared them before, they just happened to co back with this ti."
"Don’t we have cars at ho?"
"I thought you might like this one, so I bought it," he said, and then added, "Consider it a gift from an older brother coming back ho."
"Okay, thank you." Shu Wan’s eyes curved up with a smile.
After the al, Shu Wan walked into the yard where the car Si Yu had given her was parked.
Shu Wan didn’t recognize the brand of the car, only noticing its sleek lines which made it look especially light, its color was a peculiar shade between white and silver.
The overall style of the car was quite dignified and restrained, but the many subtle details had an air of natural grace, indeed the kind of style Shu Wan liked.
Shu Wan sat in the driver’s seat, pressed down on the accelerator, and soon disappeared from everyone’s sight.
Inside the Film and Television City, Wang Tian was negotiating actor compensation matters with Liu Qing.
He knew Liu Qing’s small production team didn’t have much money, but he didn’t expect them to be this tight, "Co on, you guys are offering too little for the role."
"Brother Wang, this is really the highest we can go."
It wasn’t really Liu Qing’s fault, after all, her budget was limited, and the fee they offered Shu Wan was already double what was initially planned.
"Add a little bit more." As Wang Tian began his usual spiel about asking for an increase in paynt, he said, "Look at our Shu Wan, though she has married a wealthy man—"
The word "old" had made a full round in his mouth, but then thinking of the elegant deanor of Fu Siyu, Wang Tian swallowed the word back down.
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