Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir

Shu Wan glanced at Fu Yang's reddened ears and said nothing.

She opened her smartphone and read the news, aiming to learn more about modern knowledge.

Fu Yang also played with his phone, the car falling silent for a while.

Until they reached their destination, Fu Yang got out of the car and saw Shu Wan following him. A surge of annoyance rushed through him, "Are you bored or what? What are you following me for?"

"Looking after you," Shu Wan coolly replied to Fu Yang while surveying the surroundings.

The place was far from the city, with vast flat grasslands and a few horses trotting leisurely in the distance.

"Making a mountain out of a molehill," Fu Yang rolled his eyes, "Fine, if you want to follow, follow."

With that, Fu Yang went straight into the horse ranch.

He was a regular here, and as soon as the staff saw him, they hurried over, "Young Master Fu, your instructor has been waiting in the VIP room."

"Uh huh, any good horses lately?" Fu Yang threw his backpack to the staff while asking.

"Just last week, a thoroughbred arrived, reserved especially for you." The staff respectfully replied, following Fu Yang for a few steps before noticing Shu Wan also following, a bit puzzled, "Is this lady with Young Master Fu?"

"No," "Yes,"

Fu Yang and Shu Wan spoke at the same time, their answers completely different.

The employee was confused, unsure whom to believe.

"I don't know this woman. She's here to cause trouble. Listen up, don't let her in to disturb me."

Fu Yang said while arrogantly raising his eyebrows at Shu Wan.

He was a VIP at the horse ranch, and if he said the word, no one would dare to let Shu Wan in.

Hearing what Fu Yang said, the employees understood. They reckoned Shu Wan must be relying on her beauty, coming here to seduce Young Master Fu of the Fu Family, hoping for a lavish marriage.

The staff member imagined an entire drama of a scheming woman and, striving to satisfy the VIP, promptly called the bodyguards, "Stand guard here, don't let her in."

After giving the order, the staff turned back to Fu Yang with a flattering look, "Young Master Fu, shall I take you in?"

"Yeah, well done." Fu Yang's mouth curved slightly, his gaze sweeping over Shu Wan's calm face, "I'm going in. You just waste your time out here."

Shu Wan was not the least bit flustered.

She took out her phone, tapped it a few times, and made a call.

But the phone rang for a long time without an answer. Shu Wan had to hang up.

"I know who you're trying to reach." Fu Yang stood on the steps, looking down at Shu Wan with mockery in his eyes, "You think too highly of yourself."

He knew Shu Wan was trying to call his father, but his father was always busy with work, and considering it was the wee hours of the morning in North America, his dad was unlikely to answer Shu Wan's call.

"You just wait here on your own then, bye." Fu Yang waved his hand gleefully at Shu Wan, then turned and entered the horse ranch.

With Fu Yang's command, the bodyguards stood at the entrance, staring down Shu Wan.

Although in reality, if it came down to it, these men couldn't stop Shu Wan, she couldn't be bothered to clash with them.

The environment in the suburbs was nice, and although she couldn't enter the horse ranch, it was nice to walk around.

But Shu Wan had only walked a short distance when her phone rang again. She picked it up and saw an international number.

Fu Siyu had called her back.