A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 206: Likes to Stick to Her

Chapter 206: Chapter 206: Likes to Stick to Her

Fu Weizhi’s tone softened slightly, "You’re doing so many irrational things for her right now, you’ll regret it when you’re left with neither money nor love."

"Fu Yanhe, listen to me, don’t be willful, manage the Fu Corporation well for me, and I promise she will never know the truth."

Fu Yanhe lowered his gaze and let out a light laugh, though his tone was as cold as ice, "Fu Chairman needn’t trouble himself over this."

"I will tell her the truth myself, and the Fu Corporation isn’t even worth my time to manage."

Fu Weizhi’s face immediately darkened.

"By the way, the matter with the Xia Family was just a warning," Fu Yanhe said slowly, "If you provoke her again, there’s no need for the Xia and Fu families to continue existing."

Having said that, Fu Yanhe hung up the phone decisively.

Fu Weizhi stared at his phone as the busy tone beeped, his face turning an ashen blue with anger.

Through this matter, he was completely certain.

Fu Yanhe’s heart had been stolen by Shen Yanhe, and he was now completely out of his control.

He hadn’t expected that, initially, he only wanted to marry Shen Yanhe into the Fu Family to control her better, but the subsequent developments had exceeded his expectations.

Truly the daughter of that man.

And those two women from the Xia Family, scheming without covering their tracks, so easily foiled by Fu Yanhe.

Such fools!

The more he thought about it, the more infuriated he became, his chest churning with extreme irritation.

Fu Weizhi, unable to control himself, hurled his phone forcefully to the ground.

With a loud bang, the phone instantly shattered.

It gave his assistant, who had just entered, quite a fright, "BOSS."

Fu Weizhi gave him a cold glance, his face dark as the deep sea, and asked in a chilling voice, "Has Dr. YM still not been found?"

The assistant was terrified by his sinister gaze, sweat trickling down his spine, but he forced himself to maintain composure and shook his head, "Dr. YM’s whereabouts are too mysterious, we haven’t found him yet."

"However, someone on TCN said they saw Dr. YM in Daxia recently."

"In the country?" Fu Weizhi took out a disinfectant wipe and cleaned his hands, narrowing his eyes, "Then dispatch someone back to the country to search, they must find him, and if they can’t, don’t bother coming back."

The assistant nodded, "Yes, I’ll make the arrangements right away."

"Also, find a chance to tell Shen Yanhe about Fu Yanhe’s real identity."

He wanted to see if Shen Yanhe would still dare to be with him after knowing Fu Yanhe’s identity.

Assistant: "Yes."

"Right, have the results of Dr. Z’s experiment come out yet? How’s the new drug doing?" Fu Weizhi threw the used wipe into the trash can, asking nonchalantly.

"The subject of the new drug’s trial did not recover, but instead, their condition worsened, and within just three days, they lost all vital signs. Dr. Z is adjusting the formula of the drug."

"Dr. Z said if we could get the formula for the CO2 drug, there might be new progress with the formula, but the CO2 drug is only available from 094’s ERN laboratory."

But 094 is a group of lunatics, and getting CO2 from them is harder than reaching the heavens.

Fu Weizhi’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, his fingers tapping the desk, and after pondering for a few seconds, he said, "Find the Net; let the Net help us get the CO2 drug from 094."

The assistant paused, "But asking the Net for help starts at hundreds of millions..."

"No matter the cost, we must get the CO2 drug as soon as possible; I don’t have much time left," Fu Weizhi interrupted him coldly.

The assistant nodded, "Yes, BOSS."

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Meanwhile, back in the domestic region.

Shen Yanhe slept soundly in Fu Yanhe’s arms, and when she woke up, she was still being held by him.

Shen Yanhe tilted her head back slightly, her soft white delicate face showing a hint of laziness, "Good morning, boyfriend."

"Good morning, girlfriend," Fu Yanhe replied, his eyes soft as he kissed her forehead.

They got up and washed up together, with Fu Yanhe wrapping his arms around Shen Yanhe from behind, bringing her into his embrace, his chin gently resting on top of her fluffy head.

Shen Yanhe felt sweet inside, yet also a bit helpless, she mumbled unclearly, "Why do you like cuddling so much?"

It seemed to have started from last night when he stepped out to take a phone call, and upon returning, he just kept sticking to her.

He cuddled her when they went to sleep.

Even when she got up to use the bathroom, he would wake up to watch her.

Until she lay down beside him again, he’d continue to sleep with his arms around her.

Now, even during their morning wash he wanted to cling to her.

She knew it was fine for a boyfriend to be a bit clingy after confirming their relationship.

But Fu Yanhe’s level of clinginess was a bit too much for her to handle.

Fu Yanhe’s voice was cool as he hummed in agreement, but he tightened his grip around her waist. nuzzling her ear, he said, "Thinking about you going to the lab soon and not seeing you for half a month makes me reluctant to let go, let me hold you a bit longer."

Shen Yanhe couldn’t help but laugh, she took a sip of water and rinsed the foam from her mouth before speaking, "It’s just half a month, besides, we can see each other whenever we have time during this half month."

This time the C02 solution experiment would take half a month, much shorter compared to the experiments she conducted abroad.

Every experiment overseas lasted at least a month or two, and they were all conducted in a closed environment.

"That little time is not enough to alleviate my yearning," Fu Yanhe sighed very softly.

"Alright, alright," Shen Yanhe’s ears tinged with red. She turned in his arms to face him and poked his chest with her slender fingers, "Hurry up and wash, we don’t have much time."

Fu Yanhe hummed and kissed her forehead before finally letting her go, "You go have breakfast and wait for me, I’ll take you there after I’ve eaten."

"Okay."

Once Shen Yanhe had left, the gentleness on Fu Yanhe’s face gradually disappeared.

He stood in front of the washstand, his dark eyes lifting to gaze at his reflection in the mirror. His eyes, as deep as a cold, unfathomable pool, showed a swirling undertone of suppressed brooding resentment.

The words Fu Weizhi had said the previous night had indeed affected him.

He truly was afraid.

Afraid that Shen Yanhe would leave him if she found out he was not the real eldest son of the Fu Family, not her husband in name.

He couldn’t accept it, nor could he bear such an outcome.

Fu Yanhe’s eyes closed slightly as he forcibly suppressed the emotions surging in his chest.

No.

She was now his girlfriend.

Not the wife of "the Fu Family’s eldest son."

But his, Fu Yanhe’s, girlfriend.

His woman.

In this lifetime, he would never let her go.

In the living room.

Shen Yanhe had eaten half of her breakfast by the time Fu Yanhe came down with damp hair.

She hastily asked the maid to bring a dry towel and, biting into a half-eaten bun, took the towel from the maid’s hand and walked towards him, mumbling indistinctly.

"Come here, let me dry you off, otherwise you’ll catch a cold."

Fu Yanhe’s eyes were gentle as he took the towel from her hand, draping it over his wrist. He pulled Shen Yanhe back to the dining table to sit down, his tone leaving no room for refusal, "I can do it myself, you eat your breakfast."

Shen Yanhe blinked and nodded, "Alright then."

After the two of them finished tidying up and eating breakfast, Fu Yanhe drove Shen Yanhe to the lab.

The car stopped in front of the lab entrance.

Fu Yanhe helped Shen Yanhe open the car door.

Shen Yanhe got out of the car, waved at him, and headed towards the main entrance, "I’m going now, boyfriend, see you in half a month."

Watching her receding figure, Fu Yanhe’s gaze darkened. He reached out to grab her wrist.

Shen Yanhe stopped, turned her head towards him, her expression puzzled, "?"

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