Fu Yang turned his head and took a glance at Fu Siyu. In that instant, Fu Yang felt as if Fu Siyu had virtually stabbed him with a knife.
"Who said you could just come in without knocking?" Fu Yang walked in, full of justification, "There’s a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow, who’s going?"
Shu Wan and Fu Siyu spoke in unison, and Fu Yang’s face immediately darkened, "Great, so neither my dad nor mom loves me, since neither of you wants to go. Forget it then."
With that, Fu Yang turned to leave.
"Come back," Fu Siyu called out to Fu Yang.
Fu Yang turned back, his mouth twisted in disdain.
"Can only one of us go?" That’s when Shu Wan spoke up again.
"You both want to go?" Fu Yang raised an eyebrow.
"Is there a problem?"
"Suit yourselves," Fu Yang said indifferently, "I’m off, I’ll send you the time and place later."
After finishing, Fu Yang left the bedroom.
However, once he got back to his room, Fu Yang couldn’t keep up his aloof façade.
He took out his phone and started typing rapidly, soon sending a message in the class group, "Tomorrow, both my dad and mom will attend the parent-teacher meeting."
Someone immediately reminded Fu Yang, "Fu Yang, you sent it to the wrong group. The teacher said we can send her the list privately."
Two minutes later, Fu Yang replied, "Oh, forgot about that. Can’t withdraw it now."
Though the message couldn’t be withdrawn, the atmosphere in the group had already been stirred up by Fu Yang.
"Wow, is your stepmom coming too? My mom and I really love her."
"Your dad is coming?!! Man, my dad totally admires your dad, and I get to see his idol first."
"Fu Yang, you’re so lucky, both your mom and dad are so good to you, my parents never come to my parent-teacher meetings."
Their classmates were commenting back and forth. Although Fu Yang didn’t reply, he kept an eye on the group messages, never letting his smile drop from the corners of his lips. Official source is novel~fire~net
The next morning, Fu Yang, for once, got up very early and sneakily pulled the housekeeper aside, "This is for you."
The housekeeper looked down to see a hefty red envelope Fu Yang handed him.
The housekeeper chuckled, "Young Master, you can just tell me if you need anything, there’s no need for this."
Not only had the housekeeper watched Fu Yang grow up, but the salary Fu Siyu paid him was also equivalent to top executives in many big companies out in the world; he definitely wasn’t short on money.
"Alright, let’s call it a New Year’s gift from the Young Master," the housekeeper said with a grin as he accepted the red packet, "Now you can tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Today, my parents are going to the parent-teacher meeting for me."
"Really? That’s a good thing. Come to think of it, this is the first time the Young Master is attending for you."
"Mhm." Fu Yang coughed lightly, "So, what do you think I should wear?"
The housekeeper was quick-witted and guessed Fu Yang’s true intention behind his awkward roundabout way, "Young Master, isn’t it nearly New Year? You should wear red, red is festive."
After saying that, without waiting for Fu Yang to respond, the housekeeper added quickly, "I think the Young Madam also looks particularly good in red. Later, I’ll have the servants prepare a few outfits for her."
As for Fu Siyu, there was no need to mention him; he would definitely coordinate with Shu Wan willingly.
"Oh, what does it have to do with me?" Fu Yang pursed his lips, the corners of his eyes revealing a triumphant smile, "I’m off then."
"Take care, Young Master."
Not long after Fu Yang left, Shu Wan also got up.
She trusted the stylist of the Estate and didn’t inquire much about her clothes, simply slipping into a red coat.
On the other side, Fu Siyu indeed first asked about Shu Wan’s outfit, and the housekeeper timely added, "The Young Master is wearing red today too."
"Hmm," Fu Siyu acknowledged and pointed to the red coat in front of him, "Then I’ll wear this."
The housekeeper seemed very pleased; after all, Fu Siyu rarely wore colors other than dark blue or black, let alone red. It was a unprecedented occurrence.
Moreover, as an older person, the housekeeper’s aesthetic was quite inclined towards these bright colors.
Meanwhile, Fu Yang, at school, was surrounded by classmates asking questions.
The students were quite clever. At first, everyone thought Fu Yang was aloof and rebellious, hard to get along with.
But after a semester of interaction, everyone gradually realized that Fu Yang was difficult to approach unless you talked to him about Shu Wan.
Having figured out Fu Yang’s temperament, one could see that he was actually quite easy to get along with.
Like now, everyone had been chatting around Fu Yang for nearly an hour, and he appeared patient.
Today’s parent-teacher meeting, while titled as such, was also somewhat of a New Year celebration.