Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir
Chapter 118 - 73 Entering the Door_5

Chapter 118: Chapter 73 Entering the Door_5

After so long, nobody had ever spoken to Qin Lv in such a way.

Sensing everyone’s gaze, Qin Lv stood up, "Let’s postpone the meeting. The Young Madam is looking for me; I’ll take my leave first."

With that, Qin Lv directly left.

Only after his figure disappeared at the conference room door did the murmurs of the crowd burst forth with fervor.

"Did he just say ’Young Madam’? Did Mr. Fu get married, and we heard nothing about it?"

"Isn’t Mr. Fu paired with Special Assistant Qin? That’s what all those young ladies in the company have been saying."

"You’ve got some nerve believing such rumors, you won’t save your skin if Mr. Fu hears this. Who could possibly captivate Mr. Fu? She must be a fairy."

Qin Lv was unaware that, in the short time he had left, rumors about the suddenly emergent lady boss had already spread throughout the entire company.

At the moment, he was in a car on his way to pick up Shu Wan.

After working with Fu Siyu for so many years, Qin Lv had long since developed a heart of steel, capable of shouldering various high-difficulty tasks.

But right now, at the thought of soon meeting Shu Wan, Qin Lv felt a certain inexplicable anticipation.

After all, she was a woman vouched for by Fu Siyu himself.

Moreover, Fu Siyu had given her unlimited authority. He remembered that when he first received Fu Siyu’s call, Siyu had only said one sentence, "Treat her words as if they were mine, and execute them. There’s no need to ask me again."

So, Qin Lv had always been very curious about what kind of woman Shu Wan was.

It was only upon picking up Shu Wan at the hotel entrance that Qin Lv finally understood why Fu Siyu would make an exception for her.

Shu Wan wasn’t just startlingly beautiful; she also possessed a demeanor incredibly similar to that of Fu Siyu.

The same noble and aloof demeanor, the same detachment from the mundane world.

He once believed that there would only be one person like Fu Siyu in this world.

Yet today, he saw the second.

"Young Madam, on the way here, I had people track Young Master’s location," Qin Lv respectfully reported the situation to Shu Wan, "Liu Yun seems to have restricted satellite positioning, we can’t find the Young Master."

"Did you bring all the personal files of the Fu Family?"

"I brought them." As he spoke, Qin Lv passed a thick file to Shu Wan.

Shu Wan took it, quickly scanning through it at an impressive pace, and finished the whole book in no time.

"Where does Liu Yun’s son go to school?"

"Abroad."

"And her parents?"

"They’re also abroad."

It was clear that Liu Yun was the patsy carefully picked by Old Mrs. Fu.

She herself was of Chinese descent, with no relatives in China, so even if one wanted to get a hold on her vulnerabilities, there was nothing to grasp.

After a moment of thought, Shu Wan asked again, "What major is Liu Yun’s daughter studying?"

"Traditional Chinese painting. She is currently furthering her studies abroad and will return to the country in three years."

"Oh." Shu Wan seemed to have conceived a plan. She checked the time, "Let’s go back to the Estate to get something first, then we won’t go to the Fu Family’s house."

"Then where shall we go?"

"To Qi Yu’s house."

Hearing this name, Qin Lv seemed to understand something, but then another thought struck him, "Young Madam, Mr. Qi has been in seclusion for many years. For all these years, he hasn’t met anyone no matter who it was. Even if you wish to see him, I’m afraid..."

"Let’s give it a try first."

"Alright."

Since Shu Wan had said so, Qin Lv didn’t say anything more.

He instructed the driver to return to the Estate, where he accompanied Shu Wan to retrieve a scroll, and then they got back into the car and headed to Qi Yu’s house.

Mr. Qi was a master calligrapher and painter of national treasure status in the country—genuinely honored and celebrated.

Although many things in modern society had changed, some things had been passed down.

Like calligraphy and painting.

Shu Wan was very interested in these things. After liking a few decent works on a big data platform, big data recommended her many profiles about Mr. Qi Yu.

Only then did Shu Wan realize that, in modern society, those who were proficient in calligraphy and painting held high status.

Of course, that was in a modern sense.

In Shu Wan’s view, although Mr. Qi Yu’s work was indeed very good, to say it reached a breathtaking level of excellence was still a bit exaggerated.

Shu Wan just so happened to have a piece of calligraphy and painting.

When the car arrived at Mr. Qi Yu’s residence, the gatekeeper was very respectful towards them because Qin Lv had someone notify them ahead of time.

But Mr. Qi had been in seclusion for many years and didn’t meet anyone regardless of who they were. Even knowing that they were from the Fu Family, the gatekeeper still refused their request to enter.