Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 47 - 41 Husband_3
Chapter 47: Chapter 41 Husband_3
Chapter 47 -41 Husband_3
No matter how time erodes, it cannot change the essence of those who possess absolute power.
Therefore, when Shu Wan saw how well Fu Siyu understood women’s fashion, she naturally assumed that he must have been influenced by those around him.
Shu Wan suddenly blurted out this assumption and, to be honest, it took Fu Siyu a moment to react.
When he realized what Shu Wan was implying, Fu Siyu frowned slightly, “Madam?
Them?”
Shu Wan didn’t see anything wrong, “What’s wrong?
Does mentioning them offend you?
I’ll be more careful next time.”
Fu Siyu’s eyes darkened slightly, “I’ve never had any other women by my side, let alone ‘them.’ You must be misunderstanding something.”
Shu Wan paused for a moment, then quickly followed up on Fu Siyu’s words, “Then I apologize.
I misunderstood.
I won’t say that again.”
But Fu Siyu, a master at reading people’s thoughts, could clearly tell that Shu Wan was just placating him, “I’m not the kind of man controlled by desire.
Don’t even mention ‘them,’ even my assistant is male, and there are no other women around.”
Fu Siyu spoke seriously, and Shu Wan finally believed him.
Although she found it slightly incredible, upon reflection, she realized that not every man was lecherous, “Sorry, I’ve offended you.
I apologize.”
“No need,” Fu Siyu continued, “I know about fashion because I’ve just acquired a luxury goods conglomerate.
Naturally, I needed to learn more.”
“Mhm.” Hearing Fu Siyu say this, Shu Wan felt even more guilty about her unwarranted misunderstanding, “Then you are quite impressive.”
“Next time you need advice, feel free to ask me.”
“Alright, I won’t be polite then.”
“Mhm.”
As they talked, time gradually passed.
Shu Wan glanced at the clock, “It’s getting late.
I need to head to the hospital now.
I’ll take my leave.”
“Mhm.” Fu Siyu responded and was just about to hang up the phone when he suddenly thought of something else, “Wait a minute.”
“What?”
“I take the spirit of a contract very seriously,” Fu Siyu said, sitting at his desk and watching Shu Wan with deep, cold eyes, “During our marriage, I won’t have any other women.
You can rest assured about that.”
Shu Wan found Fu Siyu’s words a bit odd, but couldn’t pinpoint exactly why, “Actually, if you wanted someone else, I wouldn’t mind.”
For some reason, Shu Wan felt that after she said this, Fu Siyu’s expression darkened noticeably, “That’s impossible.
Would you really want another woman threatening your position as Madam Fu?”
Once Fu Siyu said this, Shu Wan immediately understood, “Of course I wouldn’t want that.”
Their current relationship was a good working one.
If someone else were to get involved, turning it into a bizarre love triangle, it would be quite absurd.
“So let’s not talk about this anymore.”
“Alright.” Shu Wan nodded, feeling somewhat emotional, “Fu Siyu, if you ever get married, you would probably make a good husband.”
In Shu Wan’s experience, men were commonly accustomed to polygamy and often fickle.
This was her first encounter with a man who declared he wanted only one wife.
Whether or not he could fulfill this promise remained to be seen, but at least his intention seemed commendable to Shu Wan.
Especially considering that most people in modern society followed this ideal, Shu Wan once again felt that “modernity has indeed progressed.”
Hearing Shu Wan’s praise, Fu Siyu’s eyes brightened slightly, “Thank you for your compliment, but, as it happens, I am already married, aren’t I?”
“Ah?” Shu Wan was taken aback and then realized that Fu Siyu was playing along with her words, praising himself as already being a good husband.
But Fu Siyu’s expression was too serious, and for a moment, Shu Wan hardly dared believe that Fu Siyu would actually joke with her.
“Well, I also have work to do.
You go ahead,” Fu Siyu initiated, breaking off the topic, “If you have any questions, feel free to reach out to me.”
“Okay.”
After hanging up the phone, Fu Siyu directly dialed his secretary’s number, “Send me the latest fashion magazines for this year.”
Honestly, the secretary initially thought he had heard wrong and confirmed again, “Mr.
Fu, are you asking for fashion magazines related to clothing and jewelry?”
“Mhm, the ones for women.”
“Alright,” the secretary calmly replied.
However, once the call ended, the secretary nearly jumped up, “Oh my God, do you guys know what Mr.
Fu asked me to send over?
Fashion magazines?
And women’s editions?
I need to check if the sun set from the east today, this is just too unbelievable.”
