A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 225 Jiang Yun: Holding a Press Conference

Chapter 225: Chapter 225 Jiang Yun: Holding a Press Conference

Shen Yanhe fell silent.

"Divorce?"

She had never considered this question.

"However, Little He Miao, when the two of you registered your marriage, it was with your names, right?" Song Shiwei, listening to the silence on the other end of the phone, knew that Shen Yanhe was reluctant to divorce.

She spoke cautiously, "If the marriage certificate has your names on it, it seems like you two might not have to get a divorce... right?"

"And think about it, titles like ’little uncle’ and ’big sister-in-law’ sound quite thrilling."

Shen Yanhe: "..."

She raised her hand to rub her slightly aching brows, "I’ve never seen the marriage certificate."

When she had gone to the Fu Family, she was taken away directly.

Even the marriage certificate was obtained through the connections of the Shen Family and Fu Family.

Up to now, she still hadn’t laid eyes on the actual marriage certificate.

Song Shiwei: "..."

Shen Yanhe drank a glass of cold water to quell her anger and stood up, "I’ll hang up now, I’m going to get the marriage certificate and take a look."

"Okay."

After hanging up, Shen Yanhe opened the door of the private room and saw Fu Yanhe leaning against the wall.

Seeing her come out, Fu Yanhe straightened up and asked gently, "Yanyan, what do you need?"

Shen Yanhe looked at him expressionlessly and stretched out her hand toward him, "The marriage certificate, give it to me."

Fu Yanhe’s gaze suddenly darkened as he looked at the faire hand extended to him, fell silent for a moment, and asked calmly, "What do you want the marriage certificate for?"

Shen Yanhe looked at him with a forced smile, "Are you going to give it to me or not?"

Without waiting for Fu Yanhe to respond, Shen Yanhe, feeling stifled, brushed past him and walked on, "Forget it if you won’t give it."

She would check it herself.

Fu Yanhe, feeling helpless, reached out and grabbed her, "Don’t be angry, the marriage certificate is in the drawer at the villa, I’ll take you there to get it."

Shen Yanhe coldly pulled her hand away from his and, with her chin slightly lifted, spat out a single word decisively, "Let’s go."

As her words fell, Shen Yanhe took the lead and walked past Fu Yanhe.

Fu Yanhe massaged his brow, and before leaving, he pushed the private room door open to look inside once more.

The breakfast on the table was indeed untouched.

Fu Yanhe called Wu Fang and instructed him to prepare a fresh breakfast to take to the villa, then quickly followed behind Shen Yanhe.

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Meanwhile, the news of Fu Yanhe impersonating the eldest son of the Fu Family was rapidly spreading online.

Jiang Yun had just left her company, preparing to go to the FY branch in Daxia to meet the new executive director.

No sooner had she stepped out of the door than reporters lurking outside swarmed towards her. The sound of camera shutters clicking was incessant, and microphones were thrust into Jiang Yun’s face.

"Miss Jiang, are you aware of the situation where Fu Yanhe impersonated the Fu Family’s eldest son?"

"Miss Jiang, what are your thoughts regarding Fu Yanhe’s impersonation of the Fu Family’s eldest son?"

"Miss Jiang, did the Fu Family know from the beginning that Fu Yanhe was an impostor?"

"Miss Jiang, when Fu Yanhe became the president of the Fu Corporation, did you know from the start that he was a fraud? What is Fu Yanhe’s real identity?"

The barrage of questions hit Jiang Yun like waves, leaving her dumbfounded.

It took several seconds for her to regain her composure.

Jiang Yun’s pupils dilated sharply, and she suddenly reached out, grabbing a reporter close to her, demanding sternly, "Who told you to ask these questions?"

How did these reporters know that Fu Yanhe wasn’t the Fu Family’s eldest son?

Who had told them?

She had kept it concealed so well!

The reporter grabbed by Jiang Yun was startled by her and quickly explained, "Miss Jiang, you don’t know? It was your daughter Fu Yu who broke the news herself. The video of her disclosure is everywhere online now, just go online and you’ll see."

Jiang Yun’s face was a mask of astonishment as she released the reporter, "What? Fu Yu leaked this?"

When did Fu Yu find out?

The reporter nodded, "Yes."

He extended the microphone toward Jiang Yun, "Judging by Ms. Jiang’s reaction, did you know from the start that Fu Yanhe was an imposter? Why would you let a fake take on the identity of your eldest son?"

Jiang Yun raised her hand to block the microphone, her tone veiled with panic, "No! I didn’t know anything! Security! Get them out of here!"

Security quickly closed in, separating the swarming reporters from Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun hurriedly got into her car and drove away.

The driver asked, "Madam, are you still going to the FY Corporation’s summer branch?"

Jiang Yun’s expression was gloomy, "No, back to the manor."

At that time, inside the Fu Family manor.

In the living room, Fu Yu was lounging with her legs crossed, scrolling through comments on her cellphone, occasionally liking netizens’ criticisms of Fu Yanhe, feeling exceptionally gleeful.

"Don’t blame me, Fu Yanhe. I didn’t want to be so harsh, but this is on you for always protecting that treacherous bitch Shen Yanhe," Fu Yu murmured contentedly as she tapped likes.

Just as Fu Yu finished speaking, Jiang Yun stormed in with a dark, furious face.

Seeing Jiang Yun, Fu Yu hastily put down her phone and stood up, "Mom, how come you’re back..."

Jiang Yun swung her hand abruptly, delivering a powerful slap to Fu Yu’s face.

The crisp sound of the slap echoed through the hall.

Jiang Yun pointed at her furiously, "Fu Yu, how dare you leak that!"

Fu Yu’s face turned to the side, her ear buzzing, her cheek swelling rapidly.

She clutched her face and slowly turned, staring at Jiang Yun incredulously, her voice shrill, "Mom! Have you lost your mind?"

"Why can’t I leak it! Fu Yanhe is a fake through and through! He’s taken my brother’s place! And now he has thrown the Fu Family into chaos! Did I do wrong by exposing this?"

"People like Fu Yanhe deserve to rot in a gutter!"

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

Tears instantly fell from Fu Yu’s eyes as she glared at Jiang Yun, clutching her face in hatred.

Jiang Yun was so enraged that her chest heaved violently, her breathing rapid, "You don’t know anything at all!"

Her body shaking, she pointed at Fu Yu, "I spoiled you! Starting today, I will freeze all your cards; you won’t take a single step out of the manor! I’ll have bodyguards watch you!"

Having said that, Jiang Yun turned to leave.

Fu Yu panicked and hurriedly tried to grab Jiang Yun, "Mom, Mom, I was wrong, you can’t do this, you can’t treat me this way over an imposter."

Jiang Yun fiercely shook off her hand and glared at her with red-rimmed eyes, "Fu Yanhe is not any imposter! He’s your brother too!"

Fu Yu was stunned, her mind screaming the absurdity, "What? Brother?"

Jiang Yun didn’t answer her question but called in the bodyguards with a stern face, "Make sure the young miss does not set foot outside the manor from now on!"

The bodyguards nodded in unison, "Yes, Madam."

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

Once in the car, Jiang Yun’s emotions gradually settled, and she felt a twinge of regret.

She regretted listening to Fu Weizhi’s suggestion to bring Fu Yanhe back to take the place of her eldest son, to stabilize the shareholders.

If from the beginning, they had just admitted the death, none of this would have happened.

Her phone rang urgently.

Jiang Yun pressed the answer button, and her assistant’s anxious voice came through.

"President Jiang, it’s not looking good. The corporation’s stock is plummeting; it’s fallen by seven points already!"

"Not only that, several companies have canceled their partnerships with us, demanding penalty payments! Netizens are storming our official account, demanding an explanation. What should we do now?"

Jiang Yun closed her eyes, her grip on the phone tightening slightly.

Ever since the incident of Fu Yanhe impersonating the eldest son of the Fu Family came to light, she had anticipated this day.

"Hold a press conference," said Jiang Yun, her face weary, "I will explain to the netizens myself and give them the truth."