Forced marriage by a substitute bride? The spoiled son of a prominent Beijing socialite! His whole f

The phone went silent, and He Yan smiled.

At this moment, He Yiyi saw that He Yan and her older brother were not getting along well, and a smile was hidden on her lips.

"Big brother, today is my sister's first time going to the pharmaceutical research factory. Why don't you drive us? When I was in school, you and second brother always insisted on driving me, and I was always very happy. I believe my sister will be happy too."

He Yunyi's most adorable side is when He Yiyi acts cute.

"Okay, I'll take you there, brother."

He Yunyi automatically ignored He Yan in his words.

He thought He Yan would definitely put on a sour face and throw a tantrum.

Even He Yiyi thought so.

Unexpectedly, He Yan was standing there looking at her phone, not even glancing over.

I never expected she was an internet addict.

He Yunyi shook his head, extremely disappointed.

...

After arriving at the pharmaceutical factory, He Yunyi drove off first.

After getting off the car, He Yan looked at the He's Pharmaceutical Research Factory building with a slightly somber gaze.

If she gets a chance to get in, she can find out the truth about the prescription.

She was about to go up the steps when He Yiyi suddenly stopped her.

He Yiyi stared intently at He Yan's neckline, as if trying to see something.

"Sister, last night was your wedding night. How did things go with President Bo?"

What she really wanted to know was whether Bo Siheng was actually incapable of that kind of thing, as the rumors suggested.

But He Yan's expression remained as indifferent as ever, which made her feel uneasy.

Doesn't the Bo family mind a substitute bride?

The difference between the bride and He Yan is so great, surely President Bo's eyesight isn't bad either.

What aspect of getting along do you want to ask about?

He Yan raised an eyebrow, then suddenly leaned closer to stare at He Yiyi, saying in a somewhat ambiguous tone, "Bo Siheng is tall and handsome, with a great physique, and is top-notch in every way."

Last night was my wedding night, and you can't even imagine what happened. So, are you regretting it now?

"How could I possibly regret it!"

He Yiyi's face stiffened, and an undisguised look of disgust flashed in her eyes.

She heard that Bo Siheng had long been disfigured and could not possibly be as perfect as He Yan described.

He Yan must have been trying to save face, but in reality, she was filled with remorse.

"Sister, you're joking. Mr. Bo is your husband and also my brother-in-law. No one can take him away from me."

She smiled on the outside, but she was even happier inside.

The life of a widow in the Bo family, the richest family in the country, is perfect for He Yan to guard.

"Since you know, then stop prying into other people's private affairs."

He Yan withdrew her gaze and walked directly into the building.

By this time, the pharmaceutical factory manager had already received the news and rushed over to receive them.

He beamed with joy the moment he saw He Yiyi.

"Miss Yiyi, you've arrived! I'm Wang Changlin. I'll show you around inside."

Wang Changlin received advance notice and was going to give He Yan a hard time.

He looked at He Yan with a sneer; an unfavored heiress had no status.

On the contrary, He Yiyi is Professor Zhong's student and is the most likely to inherit the pharmaceutical research factory in the future. This is his way of flattering her in advance.

"Sister, this is your first time here, so you should familiarize yourself with the environment first."

He Yiyi acted like the hostess.

He Yan followed them inside, stopping when they passed the traditional Chinese medicine shop.

Inside were rows of cabinets, divided into identical compartments, each labeled with a name, number, and QR code, containing detailed information about the medicinal properties.

She thought that if the He family really had her master's prescription, checking the medicinal materials would be a good way to find out.

When Wang Changlin turned around and saw He Yan unable to walk, he felt even more that she was unsophisticated.

"Miss He Yan, since you are also here to learn, let's arrange for you to learn how to identify medicinal herbs in the pharmacy first."

The He family's pharmaceutical research factory was renowned in Beijing, and its pharmacy alone carried nearly ten thousand kinds of medicinal herbs.

He wanted to see how many years it would take He Yan to recognize all of them.

“Sister, I should have let you study pharmacology with me, but you don’t know anything about it, so we can only start with the basics.”

He Yiyi knew, of course, that Wang Changlin was deliberately arranged by her aunt.

"This arrangement is quite good."

He Yan was indeed quite satisfied.

"Alright, Xiao Zhou, then come over and show Miss He Yan around."

Wang Changlin gave his assistant a wink, then complimented He Yiyi as they walked toward the office.

After everyone left, Xiao Zhou's fawning smile instantly turned into impatience.

“You follow along with me and learn as you go; I don’t have the patience to explain everything one by one.”

"No need, I'll see for myself."

He Yan ignored Xiao Zhou's change of expression and quickly toured the pharmacy.

She recognized all the medicines, but she couldn't find the rare medicinal materials needed for the prescription.

When she saw an employee walking by, she immediately reached out and stopped him.

"Does the He Family Pharmaceutical Research Factory have any other pharmacies?"

"No, all the medicinal herbs are here."

The employees didn't recognize He Yan and assumed she was a new sorting worker.

He Yan lowered her eyes and pondered.

Since the He family's pharmaceutical factory has announced that it will make a special medicine, how could it not even have prepared the necessary medicinal materials?

It seems she'll have to switch to the drug research center to conduct the investigation again.

afternoon.

A teaching assistant from the medical school came over and asked the He family to arrange for a doctor to come and conduct a joint consultation.

Pharmaceutical companies in Beijing all have collaborations with medical schools.

The He family naturally gave this opportunity to their most famous daughter, He Yiyi.

Before setting off, He Yiyi went to see He Yan.

"Sister, how's your studying going?"

"It's alright, I recognize all the characters."

He Yan frowned slightly as she pondered something.

He Yiyi, however, mistook her expression for frustration at not being able to learn.

"The medical school needs doctors to jointly examine a patient with a special identity, but there are limited spots. I want to bring my sister along to learn more, so you can come with me as my assistant!"

He Yiyi's smile was genuine, and she seemed to be thinking of He Yan's best interests.

"it is good."

He Yan agreed readily.

Since He Yiyi works at the pharmaceutical research center, we can also investigate her.

The two then took a car to the medical school.

Staff members were already waiting there, and they greeted her respectfully, "Hello, Ms. He."

This sound was simply a greeting to He Yiyi.

According to the list of invitees, the teaching assistant did not know He Yan.

Especially at this moment, He Yiyi walked ahead with a confident and proud demeanor, while He Yan followed behind carrying a medicine box.

Although the truth about the real and fake He family heiresses has been revealed, the He family heiresses that the outside world knows is still He Yiyi, who tops the list of socialites.

"Sister, don't be angry. It's normal for others not to know you."

He Yiyi comforted her with an understanding look, "The He family has close cooperation with the medical school, and I just wanted you to come along and broaden your horizons."

He Yan looked up and around. She was very familiar with this place.

That old-fashioned Zhong from the medical school would go to great lengths to persuade her to become a visiting professor every few days.

She got annoyed with refusing him and even blocked him.

If she were to run into him today, and he started crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide, how would she handle it?

Just then, the teaching assistant said with a smile, "Professor Zhong is here!"

Suddenly, He Yan's brow twitched.

What a small world!

Hearing the approaching footsteps, He Yan looked over nervously.