A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 357: Taking Su Qi to the Heavenly Dao Headquarters

Chapter 357: Chapter 357: Taking Su Qi to the Heavenly Dao Headquarters

Xiang Ling’an, who was already preparing to book a flight back to the country and kidnap his brother’s wife, saw the message from Shen Yanhe.

His heart relaxed, and he seated himself back on the sofa.

He crossed his legs and replied to her message.

[Xiang Ling’an]: Not your boyfriend, huh? Okay, I’ll have someone start looking for you.

[Xiang Ling’an]: If you do get a boyfriend, you must tell your senior brother, and I’ll help you check him out.

Shen Yanhe: "..."

"What happened?" Fu Yanhe, having peeled and halved an apple, handed it to Shen Yanhe and looked up at her, asking indifferently.

Shen Yanhe exited the chat calmly and took a crunchy bite of the apple before answering, "Shiwei told me her brother is being controlled by Qi Yunqian, and asked me to help find her brother."

She paused, looked at Fu Yanhe, and said, "I’ll send you the information later, and you can help look, too."

Fu Yanhe never refused her requests and nodded in agreement.

After Shen Yanhe sent Song Yuche’s information to him, he passed it on to Wu Fang and asked him to find Yuche as soon as possible.

Luo Wang was in charge of finding him domestically, while 094 was responsible for the search abroad.

However, finding someone in the vast sea of people would still take some time.

Shen Yanhe left a message for Song Shiwei, telling her that she had arranged for someone to look for him and not to worry.

She put down her phone, continued munching on the crisp apple, and asked Fu Yanhe, "By the way, can I borrow your private plane for a bit?"

Fu Yanhe raised his eyes to her, "Where to?"

"To drop someone off at the ’Heavenly Dao’ game headquarters." Shen Yanhe gave an honest reply, stuffing the remaining apple slices into her mouth and moving closer to him. She reached out and tugged at his clothes coyly, "Just lend it to me for a day, please?"

Shen Yanhe blinked her round cat-like eyes, and gently shook his clothes’ hem, softening her voice deliberately, "Can I, please?"

Fu Yanhe’s gaze suddenly deepened. He set his laptop aside from his thigh, stretched a long arm out, encircled her waist, and lifted her onto his lap.

Shen Yanhe instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, blinked her eyes beseechingly, and said with a pitiful tone, "Can’t I have it just for one day?"

"You can." Fu Yanhe’s hand caressed lightly at her waist as he looked deeply into her eyes, a smile in his gaze, "But I’ll need to collect some compensation."

Before Shen Yanhe could react, the scorching hand at her waist suddenly exerted pressure, pulling her close to him.

At the same time, Fu Yanhe bent down to kiss her. His lips gently touched hers in a tender exploratory gesture before launching into an overwhelming conquest.

Intense sucking, ferociously taking over.

Fu Yanhe was a normal man, and he had been restraining himself while Shen Yanhe was recording the show and recovering from her cold.

Now, seeing his cherished woman acting coy and cute in front of him.

He couldn’t hold back, of course.

Shen Yanhe was weakened by his fierce kisses, her scalp tingling and her breathing becoming more rapid.

The ambiance around them turned suddenly suggestive, and the temperature of the air seemed to rise inch by inch.

Shen Yanhe leaned against Fu Yanhe’s chest and moved back slightly, the corners of her eyes red, and with an air of impatience, she said, "Go, let’s go to the room... mmm..."

Fu Yanhe kissed her furrowed brow, his eyes dark, his voice hoarse and heavy with desire, "Let’s stay here, don’t worry, no one will come in."

Shen Yanhe furrowed her brow tightly, her slim, pale hands weakly clutched his collar, her body trembling uncontrollably, her lips pressed firmly together, desperately suppressing the moans that threatened to spill out....

......

After a lengthy bout, Shen Yanhe was completely softened, her whole body feeling electric, tingling all over, and without any strength, she collapsed in Fu Yanhe’s arms.

Fu Yanhe’s eyes narrowed slightly, his face showing a trace of satisfaction. He bent down and softly kissed her crimson lips, his voice low and husky, "I’ll have Wu Fang take you tomorrow."

He paused for a moment, "Your health isn’t fully restored, and I don’t feel at ease with you flying the plane by yourself."

Shen Yanhe: "..."

"Knowing my body hasn’t completely recovered, you still stirred up such a fuss?"

She rolled her eyes unhappily, "Got it."

-

The next morning.

Su Qi arrived on time for the appointment and waited at the rooftop of the town’s largest hotel.

A private plane was parked on the rooftop.

Before long, Wu Fang arrived on the rooftop with Shen Yanhe.

Upon seeing Su Qi, Wu Fang’s steps paused slightly, and his sharp eyes assessed him without a trace.

Su Qi hurriedly greeted Shen Yanhe, looking at Wu Fang somewhat restrainedly, "Good morning, Yan-god. And who might this be?"

Shen Yanhe yawned lazily, "Bodyguard, don’t mind him. Let’s go, we’re heading to the game headquarters."

Su Qi nodded, greeted Wu Fang, and then boarded the plane with Shen Yanhe.

Once on the plane, Shen Yanhe took out an eye mask, put it on, closed her eyes, and began to catch up on sleep. Su Qi didn’t dare to disturb her and quietly looked at the blue sky and white clouds on his side.

Several hours later, the plane landed directly on the rooftop of Heavenly Dao headquarters.

Before coming, Shen Yanhe had already arranged the time with the management and negotiated the plane’s parking space. They allowed her to park the private plane directly on the rooftop of the building.

Li De had been waiting on the rooftop of the building. Seeing the private plane land, he hurried forward with a smile, just about to call out.

Then he saw three people descend from the plane.

Two men and a woman.

The woman looked very familiar to him.

It was the celebrated arranger who was recently a sensation online, A Gu Zhu.

Li De was about to speak when he suddenly stopped, his face a picture of shock and disbelief as he looked at Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe saw Li De standing there dumbfounded and walked toward him with Su Qi and Wu Fang, extending her hand and smiling politely, "Hello, I’m Shen Yanhe, my gaming nickname is ’M,’ and I am here as promised."

When Li De heard Shen Yanhe say her gaming nickname,

He froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

He stared at Shen Yanhe dumbfounded, "M, M-god, you, you are A Gu Zhu?"

M-god was actually A Gu Zhu!

He had actually invited A Gu Zhu to write the tenth-anniversary commemoration piece for them!

The windfall was so overwhelming it made his head spin.

"They’re just unwarranted reputations; I’m not really a god," Shen Yanhe said with a slight smile.

Li De trembled with excitement, suppressing the thrill and elation inside him. He glanced at Wu Fang and Su Qi, then quickly made a welcoming gesture, "This isn’t a suitable place to talk, M-god, please follow me."

Shen Yanhe nodded slightly, bringing Su Qi and Wu Fang along behind him.

They took the elevator from the rooftop to Li De’s office.

Shen Yanhe had been quite popular online recently, causing quite a stir. The moment she appeared at the Heavenly Dao company headquarters, she immediately attracted the attention of many employees.

Employees who recognized her were incredibly excited—they gawked at her and didn’t dare to scream out loud, instead opting to pull out their phones and go crazy in the staff chat group.

[Lu Renjia]: Mom! I saw the living god A Gu Zhu!

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