Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 252 - 148: Freeloading a Meal

For their joining, Shu Wan had no objections, but Fu Yang had quite a lot.

"Are you two that poor? You even need to go on a reality show and fight with others for a meal?" Fu Yang looked at Xiao Lin with blatant hostility, "Why are you two always lingering like bad spirits?"

Ordinarily, such words from Fu Yang would definitely earn a warning glance from Fu Siyu.

But today, not only did Fu Siyu not stop Fu Yang, but he even added, "President Xiao is so busy, yet he still has time to join a reality show."

"No matter how busy, one must find time to spend with family," Xiao Yan implied something with a smile towards Fu Siyu, "This, Mr. Fu should understand better than I do."

Fu Siyu’s eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze heavy as he looked at Xiao Yan.

Although one was expressionless and the other smiling, their presence made people feel as if they were on the brink of a fight, as if they might come to blows the next second.

[Although these two seem calm, why do I feel so frightened, the atmosphere is a bit too terrifying.]

[I’m dying of laughter, those who know think they’re fighting over mining rights, those who don’t would think they have a grudge over a stolen wife.]

[Though intimidating, I really think they’re so handsome, Fu Siyu’s cold abstinence and subtle anger, as well as Xiao Yan’s smiling tiger anger, they both hit all my buttons, thanks, I’m swooning from the handsomeness.]

In Fu Yang’s view, it must be Fu Siyu who eagerly came over to find him and Lady Shu, and that’s why Xiao Yan followed.

So, Fu Yang also found Fu Siyu quite displeasing.

With contempt, he glanced at Fu Siyu, "Aren’t you supposed to be busy pouring your heart out and bleeding for your darling company right now? What are you doing staying here?"

[Hahaha, so the Young Master wasn’t actually being impolite before, he was just purely trying to kill everyone with frustration, I’m dying of laughter, is the Young Master really that bold?]

[I can understand the Young Master insulting Xiao Yan, given Xiao Yan seems to be quite good-natured, but he dares to insult even Fu Siyu, that’s amazing.]

[Even though Lin Yang is young, I’m willing to call him a man, I feel weak at the knees just looking at Fu Siyu, yet he dares to berate him like that.]

In front of so many cameras, Fu Siyu didn’t make a big deal out of it with Fu Yang, he stood up, "I think we’re quite disturbing Lady Shu, isn’t President Xiao leaving?"

"Leaving."

Xiao Yan stood up, smiled at Shu Wan, "Bye, we are colleagues for the next few days, if you have anything, you can tell me directly."

"Sure," Shu Wan nodded, "Bye."

Fu Yang was annoyed at the sight of these people and opened the door ungraciously, gesturing for them to leave, "Hurry up, you’re not eating dinner here, but we still have to."

Hearing about dinner, Fu Siyu’s gaze flickered, he looked at Fu Yang, who defiantly arched his brow at Fu Siyu, as if to say, what can you do about it if you’re not eating?

Fu Siyu’s gaze dropped slightly, and he said nothing.

Seeing that Xiao Yan and Xiao Lin had left, Fu Siyu quickly followed; with a bigger scoop at hand, the production crew hurried after them.

The once crowded courtyard became empty in an instant.

Shu Wan was about to ask Fu Yang to help her clean up the table, but seeing Fu Yang’s face, she couldn’t help but want to laugh, "Are you that angry?"

Angry? Fu Yang felt like he was about to explode, "What are they all doing here? One more annoying than the other."

"They’re already here, can you really send them back?" Shu Wan replied offhandedly, not expecting Fu Yang to take it to heart.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, right, wasn’t it possible to send them back?

Fu Yang, chin in hand, began to ponder how he could make these annoying people leave.

[Young Master rubbed his chin; the stepmother was right—why couldn’t he send them packing?]

[What deep-seated hatred does Young Master have with these folks? I’m dying of laughter. Although it’s a bit mean, I just love watching people tear off each other’s masks, haha.]

[Is this really a parent-child variety show? It looks more like a beauty contest to me, with all kinds of handsome guys. Is this variety? This is heaven!!!]

The production team knew exactly what the audience liked to see and quickly wrote the promotional copy before pushing it out widely through influencer channels.

Before long, information related to "Let’s Go Together" was pushed to all major social media platforms.

The most eye-catching was the image of Shu Wan, Fu Yang, Fu Siyu, Xiao Yan, and Xiao Lin sitting at the table, drinking tea.

In the picture, Fu Siyu was noble, Shu Wan was cool and distant, Fu Yang was untamed, Xiao Yan was charmingly wicked, and Xiao Lin was sunny. Each had their own characteristics, but the one thing they had in common was that they all looked as exquisite as characters stepping out of a comic book.

[No way, do you fans of the show eat this well? Are your lips that sealed??? You didn’t tell us; are we not in the loop?]

[Passersby hold your shock, let the fans freak out first, OMG!!! President Fu of Guangyu, Young Master of the Xiao Family, Xiao Yan, and Xiao Lin, the school hunk from Imperial University. I’m blown away. Does the production team have that much money to invite these people?]

[Let’s not even talk about their status; just having these people in the same frame makes the TV screen look better. Is this the quality content I can watch without paying?]

Not surprisingly, the already popular variety show, with the addition of figures like Fu Siyu, leapt past all other shows in the same time slot in an instant to become the ratings champion.

Inside the small town, the night grew deep.

Shu Wan and Fu Yang sat in the courtyard, just about to have dinner, when someone knocked on the gate.

Shu Wan looked at Fu Yang, "You go open the door."

Fu Yang rolled his eyes, "Other than those lingering souls, who else could it be? I’m not opening it."

Fine. If Fu Yang wouldn’t go, Shu Wan didn’t feel like moving either.

Besides, she was hungry and couldn’t be bothered to spend time dealing with other people.

Shu Wan didn’t move either, and passed a pair of chopsticks to Fu Yang, "Then let’s eat."

This caught Fu Yang by surprise; his mood, which had been broody all day, lightened up a bit. "Eat, just to make them jealous."

With that said, Fu Yang picked up several giant pieces of fish and tofu and placed them in his bowl, then stood behind the door and fanned the delicious aroma out with his hands.

"Why fish again tonight? I’m almost tired of eating the fish, meat, and eels you’ve been cooking these past few days."

Outside the door, Fu Siyu and Xiao Yan exchanged glances, then looked at the chopsticks and bowls in their own hands, speechless.

"I thought Mr. Fu had a better relationship and could get through this door. It seems that even Mr. Fu can’t get in."

"The feeling is mutual."

Fu Siyu dropped the comment casually and then turned to leave.

Seeing Fu Siyu walk away, Xiao Yan glanced at the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, feeling a bit disappointed; he had wanted to freeload a meal, and now that chance was gone.

[?? Wait a minute, what kind of magic does Shu Wan have that these two big shots felt the need to come over with bowls and chopsticks to freeload a meal?]

[The key point is, they didn’t even manage to freeload, hilarious, Young Master is really wicked.]

Under the gentle moonlight, Shu Wan finished dining with Fu Yang, and the dishes were Fu Yang’s responsibility to wash.

By the time Fu Yang, grumbling, finished washing the dishes and came out of the kitchen, Shu Wan was nowhere to be seen.

Meanwhile, someone knocked at the gate where Fu Siyu was staying.