After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Shen Yanhe was silent.

Divorce?

She hadn't thought about it.

"However, Xiao Hemiao, when the two of you registered your marriage, you and his name were registered, right?" Song Shiwei heard that there was no sound from the other end of the phone, so she knew that Shen Yanhe didn't want to leave.

She thought about it and said, "If your and his names are on the marriage certificate, it seems okay if you two don't divorce?"

"And brother-in-law and sister-in-law are quite exciting to think about."

Shen Yanhe: "..."

She raised her hand and rubbed the slightly painful eyebrows: "I haven't seen the marriage certificate."

When she went to Fu's house, she was directly taken away.

Even the marriage certificate was obtained directly by the Shen family and the Fu family using their connections.

Up to now, she has not seen the shadow of the marriage certificate.

Song Shiwei: "..."

Shen Yanhe poured a glass of cold water and drank it, suppressed the anger in her heart, and got up: "Hang up first, I will go to him to get the marriage certificate."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yanhe opened the door of the box and saw Fu Yanhe standing against the wall.

Seeing her coming out, Fu Yanhe stood up straight and asked gently: "Yanyan, what do you want?"

Shen Yanhe looked at him expressionlessly, and reached out to him: "Give me the marriage certificate."

Fu Yanhe's eyes suddenly sank, he looked at the white and tender palm stretched out in front of his eyes, he was silent for a while, and asked calmly, "Why do you want a marriage certificate?"

Shen Yanhe looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you going to give it or not?"

Before Fu Yanhe could speak, Shen Yanhe walked past him sullenly, "Forget it."

She checks by herself.

Feeling helpless, Fu Yanhe stretched out his hand to hold her: "Don't be angry, I put the marriage certificate in the drawer of the villa, and I'll take you back to get it."

Shen Yanhe ruthlessly withdrew his hand from his hand, raised his chin slightly, and uttered a word in shock: "Let's go."

After the words fell, Shen Yanhe took the lead to pass Fu Yanhe and walk forward.

Fu Yanhe rubbed the center of his brows, before leaving, he opened the door of the box and took a look inside.

The breakfast on the table did not show any signs of being touched.

Fu Yanhe called Wufang and asked him to make another copy and take it to the villa earlier, before he strode behind Shen Yanhe.

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At this time, the news video of Fu Yanhe pretending to be the young master of the Fu family was rapidly fermenting on the Internet.

Jiang Yun just came out of the company and was going to FY's branch in Daxia to meet the new executive director.

As soon as she came out of the gate, the reporters who were squatting outside rushed up one after another. The sound of snapping photos sounded one after another, and the reporter's microphone was directly in front of Jiang Yun.

"Ms. Jiang, do you know about Fu Yanhe pretending to be the young master of the Fu family?"

"Ms. Jiang, what do you think about Fu Yanhe pretending to be the young master of the Fu family?"

"Ms. Jiang, may the Fu family know that Fu Yanhe is a counterfeit from the beginning?"

"Ms. Jiang, when the Fu Group made Fu Yanhe the president of the group, did they know from the beginning that he was a fake? What is Fu Yanhe's real identity?"

The successive questions slapped at Jiang Yun like ocean waves, leaving Jiang Yun confused.

It took several seconds for her to react.

Jiang Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, she stretched out her hand and grabbed a reporter who was close to her, and asked sharply, "Who asked you to ask these questions?"

How did these reporters know that Fu Yanhe was not the young master of the Fu family?

Who told them?

She obviously hid it well!

The reporter who was caught by Jiang Yun was taken aback by her, and hurriedly said, "Don't you know, Ms. Jiang? This is your daughter Fu Yu who broke the news in person. Now there are videos of her breaking the news everywhere on the Internet. You can watch it online. Just know."

Jiang Yun let go of the reporter with a look of astonishment: "What? Fu Yu broke the news?"

When did she know Fu Yu?

The reporter nodded: "Yes."

He put the microphone in front of Jiang Yun: "Looking at Ms. Jiang's reaction, did you know that Fu Yanhe was a fake from the beginning? Why did you let a fake pretend to be your eldest son?"

Jiang Yun raised her hand to cover the microphone, her tone concealed panic: "No! I don't know anything! Security! Drive them away!"

The security guards quickly surrounded and separated the swarming reporters from Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun hurriedly got into the car and drove away.

The driver asked: "Madam, are you still going to the FY Daxia branch?"

Jiang Yun's face was gloomy: "No, go back to the manor."

At that time, in Fu's Manor.

In the living room, Fu Yu crossed Erlang's legs and swiped the comments on the phone, and from time to time he liked the comments of netizens scolding Fu Yanhe, feeling very happy.

"Don't blame me, Fu Yanhe, I don't want to be so ruthless. If you want to blame, you can blame yourself. Why do you have to protect Shen Yanhe, that damn bitch." Fu Yu praised happily, muttering to himself.

As soon as Fu Yu finished speaking, Jiang Yun walked in angrily with a gloomy face.

Seeing Jiang Yun, Fu Yu quickly put down his phone and stood up: "Mom, why are you..."

Jiang Yun waved her hand suddenly, and slapped Fu Yu vigorously.

Crisp applause echoed throughout the hall.

Jiang Yun pointed at her angrily: "Fu Yu, how dare you expose that incident!"

Fu Yu turned his face sideways, his ears were buzzing, and his cheeks quickly became red and swollen.

She covered her face, turned her head slowly, looked at Jiang Yun in disbelief, and said sharply, "Mom! Are you crazy?"

"Why can't I expose that matter! Fu Yanhe is a fake! He took up the position of the eldest brother! Now he has made the Fu family very restless! Is it wrong for me to expose this matter?"

"A person like Fu Yanhe should stay in the stinking ditch to stink and rot!"

Jiang Yun raised her hand and slapped Fu Yu again, shouting angrily, "Shut up!"

Fu Yu's tears fell instantly, and he covered his face and stared at Jiang Yun bitterly.

Jiang Yunqi's chest heaved violently and her breathing was short of breath: "You don't know anything at all!"

She was trembling all over, pointing at Fu Yu and said, "I usually spoil you! From today on, I will freeze all your cards, so you don't even think about stepping out of the manor again! I will find bodyguards to watch over you!"

After speaking, Jiang Yun turned around and was about to go out.

Fu Yu panicked, and hurried forward to grab Jiang Yun: "Mom, Mom, I was wrong, you can't do this, you can't do this to me because of a fake."

Jiang Yun shook her hand away fiercely, and stared at her with red eyes: "Fu Yanhe is not a fake at all! He is also your brother!"

Fu Yu was stunned, feeling absurd in his heart: "What? Brother?"

Jiang Yun didn't answer her question, she called the bodyguard with a gloomy face, pointed at Fu Yu and said, "You take good care of Miss, from now on, she is not allowed to step out of the manor!"

The bodyguards nodded together: "Yes, ma'am."

After instructing the bodyguards, Jiang Yun left without looking back.

After getting in the car, Jiang Yun's mood gradually calmed down, and she felt a little regretful.

He regretted that he followed Fu Weizhi's words and asked Fu Yanhe to come back to take the place of the eldest son and stabilize the shareholders of the group.

If it had been admitted from the beginning that people were dead, these things would not have happened.

The urgent phone rang.

Jiang Yun pressed the answer button, and the assistant's anxious voice came.

"Mr. Jiang, it's not good. The group's stock is plummeting, and it has fallen below seven points!"

"Not only that, but several companies canceled their cooperation with us and asked us to pay liquidated damages! Netizens rushed to our official blog and asked us to explain to the public. What should we do now?"

Jiang Yun closed her eyes and slightly tightened her grip on the phone.

Ever since Fu Yanhe's impersonation as the young master of the Fu family came to light, she had already thought that this day would come.

"Hold a press conference." Jiang Yun said with a tired face: "I will personally explain to the netizens and give them the truth."