A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 346: All Parties Take Action

As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a degree instantaneously.

The project manager felt an unprecedented sense of oppression emanating from the man in front of him, and sweat beaded on his forehead.

Fu Yanhe excused himself to the project manager and then quickly left the room with Wu Fang, his stunningly handsome face clouded with a chilling frost, "Get Si Fang to bring people over from the net. I’ll lead the search and rescue mission at sea myself."

At the same time.

Various powers also received news of Shen Yanhe’s mishap at sea.

Feng Jiao made a decisive move, transferring personnel from 094 and boarding a private plane to search the sea.

Lu Yubai also dispatched people to hastily head to the seaside town for the rescue.

The medical association in Capital City even mobilized all their connections to participate in the rescue at the town.

Netizens online were extremely worried.

[How is it going? Has anyone reported being safe?]

[Ahh, I can’t take it, I’m so worried. Nothing must happen!]

[Has the rescue team already gone? Why is there no news at all?]

The Lin Family in Haicheng.

Yan Daishan rushed into Lin Yinyin’s room with her phone in high spirits, thrust it before her eyes and blurted out, "Look! That bitch Shen Yanhe is dead!"

Ever since Lin Yinyin returned from Jingcheng, Li Kuo had severed the teacher-student relationship with her.

People in the circle knew she had a conflict with Dr. YM and judged her character to be lacking, causing almost all medical institutions to dismiss her.

Not only that, but the Lin Family’s business also suffered suppression from the FY Group and was now losing more money than it was making.

This dealt a heavy blow to the proud Lin Yinyin, who now spent her days in a daze, cooped up in her room, unwilling to do anything.

She hated Shen Yanhe, wishing she could eat her flesh and drink her blood, but she dared not take revenge on her.

She could only watch her every move like a dark maggot in the corner, secretly cursing her to die!

Hearing Yan Daishan say this, Lin Yinyin snatched the phone and looked at the reports online.

What Yan Daishan showed her was a real-time report.

After the ship sank, they encountered a storm, with three people missing at sea, while rescue teams were searching for them.

Lin Yinyin’s face twisted into a peculiar, distorted smile, "Dead, that bitch is finally dead."

Yan Daishan also felt a sense of elation; she had not had an easy time at the Yan Family because of Shen Yanhe.

Especially now that Yan Yi had taken over control of the Yan Family, cutting a large part of their expenses, even the company’s dividends had decreased.

Now that the source of her troubles was supposedly dead, Yan Daishan naturally couldn’t contain her joy.

On the town now.

The search and rescue team had already set out to sea, with Su Qi and Qi Zeyi following them.

Luo Yao, her strength exhausted, could only wait anxiously onshore.

Wrapped in a bathrobe, her eyes fixed on the sea’s surface, she murmured softly, "Yanhe sister won’t have an accident, she just won’t."

Yu Jiao sat to one side, her face pale, trying hard to minimize her presence, her head bowed in silence.

The atmosphere around was heavy and oppressive.

Just then, the sound of an airplane’s engines thundered overhead.

The anxious people on the beach looked up to see several private planes and search aircraft heading out to sea, and on the exterior of those planes, the traditional Chinese character for "net" was written.

The Great Xia Netz!

The Net is a rather unique entity in Daxia, not belonging to the state but cooperating closely with it, its influence stretching both domestically and internationally.

It is said that the chief of The Net is the heir of a thousand-year-old prestigious family from Capital City.

Yet, The Net maintains a low profile within Daxia, with few ordinary people aware of its existence.

However, such an array of private planes taking off at once was quite an intimidating sight.

The assistant director’s face was filled with astonishment, "These, where did all these private planes come from? Are they also part of the search and rescue team?"

Does this small town’s search and rescue team have that kind of clout?

No sooner had he spoken than the roar of car engines came from behind.

Everyone turned to look as three sizable off-road vehicles stopped next to the beach.

The doors of the off-road vehicles opened, and dozens of tall men dressed in black combat gear with orange life jackets over them rapidly disembarked, led by a woman in combat gear who looked somewhat youthful.

Feng Jiao looked up at the private planes flying towards the sea and couldn’t help rolling her eyes, "Those annoying ghosts have gotten ahead of us again."

The tall young man beside her looked around and then instructed, "Gaffey, go inquire about their situation, I’ll arrange for boats to immediately set out to sea in search of the ’Lucky Cat’."

"Yes."

Feng Jiao’s gaze landed on the assistant director, and she quickly approached him, handing him a map of the sea area, "Where did Shen Yanhe go missing? Circle an area."

The assistant director was momentarily stunned but did not dare delay, he glanced at the map and circled an approximate area, "Here."

Feng Jiao neatly folded the map and turned to head towards the 094 team members who were already pushing the dinghies into the sea, "Thanks!"

The Net and the 094 were just the beginning.

Next, the assistant director saw the private security team sent by the Lu Family from Jingcheng and the soldier team sent by the powerful figures of the medical association.

Each came from significant backgrounds, so significant that the assistant director felt his scalp tingle.

Luo Yao, who was initially confused, immediately understood when she saw the stern-looking soldiers and shuddered, pulling the assistant director to ask, "Assistant director, who exactly is Sister Yanhe?"

Why did so many people come looking for her just because she was missing?

Thinking of Shen Yanhe’s identity as the wife of the boss of FY Group, the assistant director looked at Luo Yao with a complex expression and said, "She’s someone we can’t touch in our lifetime."

Today, he had indeed encountered all the bigshots he would never normally come across in his lifetime.

All he hoped for now was that Shen Yanhe was safe and sound.

If Shen Yanhe were in trouble...

The assistant director couldn’t help shivering.

He didn’t dare to imagine how much fury their TV crew would face.

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On another note, on an isolated island.

Shen Yanhe, Song Shiwei, and director Lin Hao huddled together for warmth.

The rain outside had gradually lessened, but the wind was still strong.

Having soaked in seawater and been rained on, and exposed to the cold wind for more than half the day, all three were not in good shape.

What’s worse, they were all showing symptoms of hypothermia.

Pale faces, shivering bodies, stiff hands, and a chill pervading their bodies.

"Yanyan, I’m so cold, so sleepy," Song Shiwei trembled from the cold, clinging tightly to Shen Yanhe, her eyelids fluttering constantly as she whispered in a very low voice, "I want to sleep."

"Don’t sleep," Shen Yanhe pinched her own palm fiercely, using the pain to maintain consciousness, and she nudged Song Shiwei, "Everyone get up and walk around."

They couldn’t afford to sleep now as they might never wake up.

Lin Hao also understood the gravity of the situation and, shivering, extended a hand to help Song Shiwei, "I’ll help you up to walk around. The rain’s about to stop, and then we can go out to signal the search and rescue teams."