After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

The next day, the lab.

Shen Yanhe was holding a record book in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the experimental mice that had been treated with the c02 drug, and he quickly recorded all the reactions of the experimental white mice after using the c02 drug.

After recording, Shen Yanhe glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

at noon.

That girl Fengjiao should be going to China soon.

She took off the disposable medical gloves she was wearing, picked up the hand sanitizer next to her and washed her hands.

Just after washing his hands, the phone on the side table rang.

Shen Yanhe narrowed her eyes and glanced, it was Hang Mushan calling.

Pick up the phone.

Before she could speak, Hang Mushan came first with a somewhat excited voice: "My God! Boss, you are really amazing!"

"Fu Xiao is really in danger! If I hadn't arranged for someone to be near him in advance, he would have died last night!"

Shen Yanhe frowned slightly: "How is he doing now?"

"That kid was quite lucky. When he fell, he hung on a pine tree that grew out of the rock wall. There were only a few scratches and fractures on his body. But didn't we break his leg before?"

Hang Mushan gloated: "When he fell, his legs were impacted, causing irreversible effects, and it will become a slope in the future!"

Shen Yanhe hooked her lips and smiled, but the smile was extremely cold.

Pozi is just the beginning.

After laughing enough, Hang Mushan asked, "Boss, what should we do next?"

"You don't need to do anything." Shen Yanhe opened the chair and sat down, with a slight light shining in the deep cat pupils, and said in a calm voice: "The next thing will be done for us."

Hang Mushan: "OK."

After hanging up Hang Mushan's phone, a WeChat message popped up.

[Feng Jiao]: Yanyan, the weather here is bad and the plane is delayed. I guess I won't be able to arrive in China until later, so you don't need to pick me up!Give me an address, and I'll go find you myself. /blow kisses//blow kisses/

Shen Yanhe raised her eyebrows slightly, and sent the location of the laboratory without asking any further questions.

[ym]: [position]

[ym]: Call me when you arrive in China.

[Feng Jiao]: ok.

After sending out, Shen Yanhe was about to put down his phone and continue his research when an unfamiliar phone number popped up.

Shen Yanhe stared at the phone number for two seconds, then picked up the phone: "Hello."

Xia Ran was gloomy, and a malicious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Shen Yanhe, you should be very proud now, right?"

Shen Yanhe's cat pupils narrowed slightly: "Xia Ran?"

"Do you think that you have ruined me by posting the video of me and Fu Xiao on the Internet, letting me be watched by people on the Internet, and forcing me to marry Fu Xiao?"

Shen Yanhe bent her fingers and tapped on the table, her voice was very light: "What do you want to say?"

Listening to Shen Yanhe's calm voice, Xia Ran's eyes burst out with a bit of hatred, and he tightened his grip on the phone: "I, I want to thank you."

"If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have entered the Fu family."

Xia Ran had a strange smile in his voice: "To thank you, I will prepare a big gift for you two days later. I hope you will like it when the time comes."

"When the time comes, you must remember to always pay attention to the news on the Internet, and don't miss a single cent, Shen Yanhe."

After the voice fell, Xia Ran hung up the phone.

Shen Yanhe frowned slowly: "Great gift?"

She thought for two seconds, lowered her eyes, and quickly jumped on the screen with her fingers.

Some blue data codes flashed across the screen.

Shen Yanhe quietly installed an inconspicuous little plug-in in the background of major websites.

If there is news about Xia Ran on the Internet, the website will push it to her as soon as possible.

After doing all this, Shen Yanhe put down his phone and continued his research.

At that time, the Xia family.

Fu Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at Xia Ran who was smiling happily, and stepped forward to grab the phone from her hand: "Xia Ran! You're crazy!"

"Why did you disclose this news to Shen Yanhe? What if she stops us? Then what shall we do?"

"What are you afraid of?" A haze flashed in Xia Ran's eyes, the smile on his face slowly subsided, he glanced at Fu Yu and said, "Shen Yanhe doesn't have that much ability yet."

"She doesn't! But my mother does!" Fu Yu frowned.

Jiang Yun hasn't found out yet, she has carefully concealed the fact that Fu Yanhe is a fake, and she has already known it.

She also took photos of the room she sneaked into and sent them to Xia Ran without telling her!

Jiang Yun tried so hard to conceal the news that Fu Yanhe was a fake.

If she knew that she was going to expose this matter with Xia Ran, she would do everything possible to stop it.

"Don't worry, Auntie doesn't have time these days." Xia Ran twisted her waist, walked to the sofa and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs and twirled a grape to eat, and said lazily.

Fu Yu didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"When my dad came back last night, he said that FY Group sent a new executive director to Daxia to prepare to reorganize the branch in Daxia."

"My aunt is probably thinking of a way to meet with the new executive director of FY Group in Daxia in the past two days, and start a new cooperation with them. My dad has also been busy with this matter for the past two days, but he has no time to care about us."

A flash of understanding flashed across Fu Yu's face: "So it's like this. I said why my mother has suddenly become busy these two days. When I went to secretly take pictures yesterday, I was afraid that she would come back suddenly."

Xia Ran sneered, but said nothing.

Fu Yu walked up to Xia Ran and sat down, looked at her excitedly, and asked, "Hey, are you ready? Has the media notified you?"

"Of course." Xia Ran looked confident. After getting rid of Fu Xiao, no one could stop her now.

A smug smile slowly appeared on Xia Ran's face: "Just wait and see how I will peel off that fake in two days' time!"

-

At this time, in the Haicheng FY Group branch, in the executive director's office.

The fake Fu Yanhe that Xia Ran was talking about was sitting on a leather office chair, slowly fiddling with Buddhist beads with his slender and bony hands.

In the notebook in front of him is a video call with Bafang and Shifang.

Eight facets are serious: "Boss, the work of the previous executive director has been handed over, you can look over it at any time."

Fu Yanhe hummed lightly, and asked calmly, "Is there still no news from Dr. YM?"

Bafang hesitated a little and said: "There is a latest news, which came from inside 094."

"It is said that Dr. YM is now in the country."

Fu Yanhe fiddled with the Buddha beads slightly: "Domestic?"

Bafang nodded: "Yes, many forces have sneaked back to China to find Dr. YM, but there is still no news about her. I don't know if the news is true or not."

After all, Dr. YM released too much fake news.

In this false and true news, Bafang and the others stepped on many pitfalls.

Fu Yanhe pondered for a few seconds, then said, "Regardless of whether it's true or not, let's find the person first."

After finding Dr. YM, Yan Yan won't be under so much pressure, and someone will help her.

Bafang: "Yes."