Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 49 It feels so good to have my mother's care.

Song Jinwei was so shocked she was speechless. Fu Siyue not only didn't kick Jiang Liwu out, but he also wanted to renovate the house according to Jiang Liwu's preferences?!

She seriously suspected that Fu Siyue had been bewitched.

What about the punishments she received before?

Song Jinwei left in a huff, returning to her room in a huff.

Butler Fu and the servants also heard this, and their gazes toward Jiang Liwu instantly changed.

They all understood what this meant; Jiang Liwu was probably second only to Fu Siyue's deceased mother in importance.

Even the taboos that had been untouchable for so many years were broken so easily.

Therefore, they became even more cautious in their treatment of Jiang Liwu.

Jiang Liwu noticed that Fu Siyue was avoiding the topic of the fifth floor. He just stood at the door and looked inside, where her things added a touch of warmth and life, but he didn't go in.

He kept his head down, his expression was very strange, his emotions were somewhat suppressed and unbearable, even pale and fearful.

Jiang Liwu's brows furrowed with doubt, and her eyes deepened as she pondered.

A few days later, a courier delivered a truckload of packages to the Fu family. These were all endorsements and magazine sales that Jiang Liwu had given to Yan Wenyu. Jiang Liwu didn't even blink an eye when she spent tens of millions of yuan, which shocked netizens across the internet. Various media outlets and marketing accounts were discussing this mysterious and incredibly wealthy woman.

Jiang Liwu herself was not affected in the slightest.

Looking at the mountain of delivery boxes, Song Jinwei noticed that some of the packages had been opened, allowing her to see their contents. Her eyes lit up instantly with excitement – ​​it was Yan Wenyu's high-end endorsement deal and exciting magazine merchandise!

But she still said disdainfully, "Are you a nouveau riche? Buying so many duplicate things is too extravagant."

Jiang Liwu didn't miss the longing in her eyes. "You can take some if you want."

Song Jinwei suppressed the urge to hug all these things, and said disdainfully, "Do I need you to give me what I want? Besides, I don't want it at all. I have my brother Qinian, that's enough for me. I don't care about any movie stars or male celebrities." In fact, very few people dislike Yan Wenyu. Yan Wenyu's fame is truly household name, with fans all over the world. He is the most unreasonably handsome male star in the entertainment industry. When others stand next to him in a photo, Yan Wenyu easily outshines them. In terms of temperament alone, Yan Wenyu is eighteen times better than others.

Song Jinwei not only admired Yan Wenyu but also harbored girlish feelings for him.

However, Fu Qinian once casually mentioned it as if he was jealous, so Song Jinwei gritted her teeth and gave up on Yan Wenyu.

If she stares at other stinky men, Brother Qinian will get angry.

Thinking of Fu Qinian, Song Jin blushed slightly, but then her expression turned sour again when she realized that she hadn't seen Fu Qinian in a long time.

Seeing Fu Siyue approach, she felt even more disgusted and immediately returned to her room.

Fu Siyue's deep eyes darkened slightly, his heart pierced by a stab. However, before this somber mood could spread, he was drawn to Yan Wenyu's life-size custom-made standees. There were more than a dozen standees, enough to serve as a screen in the bathroom.

Seeing Jiang Liwu excitedly and attentively opening the items related to Yan Wenyu, Fu Siyue felt a strong sense of crisis welling up in his heart.

Who would have thought that someone would be here and yet be raided by Yan Wenyu without warning?

Fu Siyue's lips pressed into a cold, hard line. Jealous, she stepped forward and, as if not paying attention, knocked over Yan Wenyu's standees one by one. When she helped them up, she accidentally stepped on Yan Wenyu's face a few times. "How can you take down all these things by yourself, stepmother? Just let them do it."

Jiang Liwu waved happily to Fu Siyue, "Xiaoyue, you've come at the right time. Take these things and use them."

Fu Siyue didn't care much for products endorsed by Yan Wenyu; he usually used only custom-made items. However, he couldn't refuse Jiang Liwu's offer.

Jiang Liwu opened a box, took out a black-faced watch, and put it on Fu Siyue's wrist.

Fu Siyue's hands were long and broad, with prominent veins, exuding a strong sense of power. Wearing a watch added a unique charm to them, and Jiang Liwu nodded repeatedly as she looked at them.

Fu Siyue stared blankly at the watch on his wrist, not even realizing that another pair of glasses had been placed on his nose, which Jiang Liwu quickly changed to a different color.

He blinked, stiff and motionless, letting Jiang Liwu manipulate him.

Jiang Liwu stroked her chin and neck, leaning back to get a better look. With the glasses on, Fu Siyue instantly gained a more refined and elegant air, softening his cold and sharp demeanor. She nodded in satisfaction, "This is good too. You're always working with electronic devices, these glasses can protect your eyesight."

“And this too.” Jiang Liwu took out a bottle of woody perfume and sprayed it into the air. The sandalwood fragrance drifted like smoke, and the soothing scent wafted over her. “This fragrance has a calming effect and relieves fatigue.”

"Oh right, there are others too." Jiang Liwu said, rummaging through the delivery boxes again.

Fu Siyue took a deep sniff of the perfume, staring blankly at Jiang Liwu, who was busy working on him. Every time Jiang Liwu tried something on him, she would chatter on and on. He couldn't help but become more and more lost in thought, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, and his heart grew warmer and warmer.

It feels so good to have my mother's care.

"Mom, I'm going to a birthday party tomorrow and I need to bring a female companion. Would you like to come with me?"

"Okay." Jiang Liwu agreed without hesitation, since she had plenty of free time anyway.

……

Because Jiang Liwu spent tens of millions, many of Yan Wenyu's fans sent her private messages, including Yan Wenyu's top fan site admins and super fans.

Jiang Liwu replied to these big accounts, and soon she was added to a group. There weren't many people in the group, only a few dozen, but everyone's account was very impressive.

As soon as she entered the group, the people in the group immediately became active.

"Welcome, welcome, a warm welcome to Sister Wu!!"

"The Mist God is incredibly powerful!!"

"These sales figures are a clear slash past the second place, amazing! Come out and pay homage to the master!!"

"Yan Wenyu is undoubtedly the top 1. No, for at least 20 years, no one will be able to surpass this total sales figure. It feels so good, I feel so good, it's making my scalp tingle."

"Yan Wenyu, you're really lucky, you've married into a wealthy family."

"Yan Wenyu, with Sister Wu supporting you, you'll succeed at anything." In reality, the people in this group have spent at least several million yuan.

Jiang Liwu couldn't help but smile as she watched them joke and tease. Because her account had recently had a lot of transactions, a series of permissions had been activated, so she was able to send out five red envelopes of 50,000 yuan each without any obstacles, setting the number of people in each red envelope to the group size.

"Ahhh, I managed to snag five 1888s! May you have good fortune all the way!"