After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Shen Yanhe paused slightly and raised his brows slightly.

Paralyzed?

This is really her blessing.

Shen Yanhe leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and asked softly, "Where's Fu Xiao?"

"Fu Xiao, he lost the Jingcheng branch, and now he dare not go to see the old lady, who is hiding from the casino outside like a dog."

"My people have been following him these days, and saw that he didn't even dare to stay in a hotel, and was hiding under the bridge."

"However, in the past two days, not only people from the casino are looking for him, but Jiang Yun is also sending people to look for him, pushing him very hard. Today my people saw him sneaking into the Xia's villa. I guess he will look for him Xia Ran."

Shen Yanhe's eyebrows and eyes were calm, with a somewhat scattered expression: "Continue to follow him, and don't let Jiang Yun and the people from the casino find him."

Shen Yanhe has always held grudges.

She still remembers the car accident before.

If it weren't for Wufang, she wouldn't know if she could live.

If she had a car accident, Shen Huai would not survive.

Shen Yanhe's eyes were cold, and she casually turned the pen in her hand.

Fu Yanhe taught them a lesson for her earlier, but the anger in her heart has not disappeared.

She wants Xia Ran and Fu Xiaogou to bite the dog.

Hang Mushan: "Okay."

After hanging up on Hang Mushan, Fu Yanhe's message came.

[Handsome and wealthy boyfriend]: I'm outside your lab, do you have time to have a meal together today?

Shen Yanhe blinked, and after reading the message again, she confirmed that Fu Yanhe had arrived.

She immediately put down the pen, took off the protective clothing on her body, put on her normal clothes, and walked out of the laboratory quickly.

A black Maybach is parked at the gate of the laboratory.

Next to the Maybach stood a tall man.

The man has cold eyebrows and handsome features.

Wearing a well-tailored high-end suit with a white shirt and a gray tie inside, it outlines a slender figure, full of elegance and a touch of oppression.

at that time.

He was holding a black mobile phone in his hand, with thick eyelashes drooping slightly, looking at the dialog box without any message on the screen.

The temperature around him dropped a little.

While he was waiting for a message from the owner of the dialog box, a phone call popped up on the screen.

It was Jiang Yun who called him.

Fu Yanhe looked at the number quietly, and waited until the last ring, and then answered the phone leisurely, with a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yun's tired voice came out: "Ahe, your third uncle gambled away the Jingcheng branch."

She asked cautiously: "Now the company is messed up by him. The shareholders all hope that you can continue to come back as the president. Can you...can you come back to the company to help?"

This short week.

Jiang Yun was so exhausted by the affairs of Fu Xiao and the company that she was about to collapse.

She was not good at managing the company's business, and now she couldn't get in touch with Fu Weizhi. Fu Yu chased after Qi Yunqian all day long, so she couldn't be relied on, so she could only support herself.

Today the stock price fell again, and the shareholders blamed her for not saying anything, and Fu Shuqin called and scolded her, threatening to make Fu Weizhi divorce her.

Jiang Yun couldn't hold it anymore, she missed the leisurely days when Fu Yanhe was there, so she couldn't help calling him.

Fu Yanhe's expression was calm, his tone was indifferent, and he could be called ruthless: "Ms. Jiang, from the day I left the Fu Group, the affairs of the Fu family have nothing to do with me."

Jiang Yun was in a hurry.

She said softly: "Mom knows, Mom wronged you before, made you wronged, Mom apologizes to you."

"Go back to the company and help mom, I beg you."

Fu Yanhe said lightly: "The Fu family's affairs have nothing to do with me. Ms. Jiang asked the wrong person."

Jiang Yun begged Fu Yanhe over and over again, but he refused to eat hard and soft, oil and salt, and she became angry, and couldn't help saying: "You are still the young master of the Fu family, if the Fu family falls It won't do you any good either!"

She gritted her teeth and said coldly: "If you insist on saying that the Fu family has nothing to do with you, well, from today on, the Fu family will sever ties with you!"

Jiang Yun still thinks that Fu Yanhe is still a young man who just arrived at Fu's house, with crippled legs, disfigured face, and powerless hands.

He thought that Fu Yanhe was nothing if he broke away from the title of young master of the Fu family.

He thought that when Fu Yanhe heard that she wanted to sever ties with him, he would beg her in a panic, obediently listen to her, and return to the company to help her.

Jiang Yun clutched the phone tightly, already thinking about how she would hold Fu Yanhe if he begged for mercy.

Suddenly, he heard a low laugh from the other end of the phone.

Fu Yanhe's cold voice came: "I can't ask for it."

"Ms. Jiang, don't worry, I will legally sever ties with the Fu family as soon as possible."

When the voice fell, Fu Yanhe hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping busy tone coming from the phone, Jiang Yun threw the phone on the ground angrily: "Bastard! I should have strangled him when I knew he was born!"

After scolding Fu Yanhe for venting, Jiang Yun frowned, a little worried that Fu Yanhe was serious.

But after thinking about it, Fu Yanhe's legs are now disabled, so he will definitely not give up the good living conditions of the Fu family so easily.

He must have frightened her by saying that.

Jiang Yun thought about it, but she was still very irritable. She picked up the mobile phone on the table and walked to the room deep in the manor.

As soon as she left, Fu Yu, who was embarrassed by the high-level executives in the company, returned home angrily. When she was about to complain to Jiang Yun, she was nowhere to be found.

After asking the servant, I found out that she went to the remote room in the back garden.

Fu Yu frowned, full of curiosity and doubts: "Isn't that room used to store sundries? What's Mom doing there?"

Fu Yu couldn't hold back his curiosity, and walked towards that room.

As soon as Fu Yu approached the room, he smelled a strong smell of incense.

She frowned, covering her mouth and nose in disgust.

Which servant is so bold that he dares to light incense in this place.

Fu Yu cursed in his heart as he walked to the door of the room and saw that the door was unlocked.

Fu Yu looked in through the gap in the door.

Then I saw Jiang Yun kneeling on a futon, burning paper money in an iron basin, and chattering about something.

Fu Yu leaned forward and looked up from the bottom. Suddenly, she saw a black and white photo on the desk.

Fu Yu's eyes widened instantly, and a short, terrified scream came out of his throat: "!!!!"

That was Fu Yanhe's photo.

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at the same time.

Just as Fu Yanhe hung up Jiang Yun's phone call, a crisp voice came: "Yanhe!"

Fu Yanhe turned his head.

The girl who walked out quickly from the laboratory door was wearing a simple white shirt and skinny jeans, which made her long slender legs even more straight.

Those cat pupils curved up, as if starlight fell into her eyes.

The moment Fu Yanhe's cold eyebrows saw her, they suddenly became gentle: "Banquet."