A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 82: Good News

Chapter 82: Chapter 82: Good News

When Gendan Xue heard that Shen Corporation was on the verge of bankruptcy, she felt as if the world was spinning and she was in disbelief as she looked at Shen Guowei, tremblingly asking, "What did you say? Wasn’t the company doing just fine before? How, how could it go bankrupt?"

She had merely been groggy from an allergy for a few days, so how could such a massive change have occurred in just a few days?

Shen Guowei scoffed, pointing at her, "How could it not happen? Who do you think you have provoked? It’s Fu Yanhe!"

In Haicheng’s business circles, Fu Yanhe was known as the Gluttonous Asura.

Once his eyes were set on a company, it wouldn’t last a month before going bankrupt and being liquidated!

Shen Corporation would not be an exception!

Shen Guowei was extremely anxious and panicked inside, pacing like a caged animal, "What do you say we should do now?"

He also regretted more than once.

He regretted listening to Gendan Xue’s advice at the time!

If he had insisted on letting Shen Yingying marry instead of allowing Shen Yanhe to marry in her place, they wouldn’t have ended up in such a predicament!

Shen Yingying placed the apple in her hand on the nightstand, pursed her lips, and poured a glass of water for Shen Guowei, "Dad, calm down a bit, it’s not as bad as it seems."

"The company’s stock keeps falling, and there’s no more business! How is this not bad? Do you want to see your dad jump off a building?"

"That’s not what I mean." Shen Yingying took the hands of the agitated Shen Guowei and sat him down, handing him the warm water, and said softly, "Because of the substitute marriage, Shen Yanhe harbors resentment towards our family. It’s normal for her not to help us."

"Then we can tell grandma and ask her to plead with her, right?"

Shen Guowei’s restlessness lessened a bit, his face showing some contemplation.

Shen Yingying watched his facial expressions and breathed a sigh of relief, gently patting his shoulder and saying, "Dad, you know that although grandma loves Shen Yanhe, you are her son and you still have a place in her heart. She definitely can’t bear to see her own son’s company go bankrupt at middle age."

This indeed was a good idea.

Although the old lady blamed him for not providing money for Shen Huai’s treatment and taking his sister-in-law’s compensation, he was her son from the start to the end.

She would not have the heart to watch the company he built with hardship fall into bankruptcy.

"But your grandma is old..." Shen Guowei’s mind wavered madly, but hesitated a bit thinking of the old lady’s age.

"Then it’s a good opportunity to bring grandma from the countryside to Haicheng to live out her old age," Shen Yingying said. "Grandma is all alone in the countryside right now. If she falls ill, we would have no way of knowing."

"If we bring her over, it’s just to ask her to persuade Shen Yanhe. Once the company’s issue is sorted, we’ll let grandma stay in Haicheng to enjoy her old age."

Convinced by her, Shen Guowei immediately nodded, standing up impatiently to make a phone call, "Then I’ll call Xiao Li right away to bring the old lady over."

-

Shen Huai’s hospital room.

Lying on the hospital bed daydreaming, Shen Huai was delighted to see Shen Yanhe, who walked in wearing a protective suit. He climbed out of bed, stumbling and running to the glass, "Sister, sister you came!"

Shen Yanhe, not wanting Shen Huai to worry, didn’t use a wheelchair and walked in directly.

She approached the glass and chuckled at the sight of Shen Huai clumsily running toward her, admonishing him gently, "Slow down, I’m not going anywhere. What if you hurt yourself?"

Shen Huai grinned sheepishly and obediently slowed down. He reached the glass and pressed his face against it, and Shen Yanhe knowingly raised her hand to the glass and gently touched his face.

Shen Huai blinked at her with a hint of anticipation, "Brother-in-law? Isn’t he coming today either?"

"He’s here," Shen Yanhe said, gently touching his face through the glass, "He’s got some things to handle and will come over later. How are you feeling today?"

"I’m fine," Shen Huai obediently shook his head, looking at Shen Yanhe through the glass with a trace of concern on his face, "Sister, you’ve lost weight. Have you been eating well these days?"

"Of course, don’t worry, I won’t starve myself."

While Shen Yanhe and Shen Huai were talking, the closed ward door was pushed open from the outside.

Dressed in protective clothing and wearing a face mask, Fu Yanhe was wheeled in by Wu Fang, who was also wearing protective gear.

Upon entering the ward, Fu Yanhe saw the thin figure leaning against the glass.

Shen Huai was very delicately beautiful, resembling Shen Yanhe a lot, but with a more heroic and handsome appearance.

Despite being thirteen, the illness had reduced him to looking like a child of eight or nine.

Especially seeing him confined in the glass room, unable to move freely, Fu Yanhe momentarily felt like he was seeing a boy of the same age trapped in a specially made room, his life tightly controlled by others.

His gaze toward Shen Huai softened slightly, feeling a sense of empathy.

The sudden appearance of the two caught Shen Huai’s attention. His eyes moved curiously between Fu Yanhe in the wheelchair and Wu Fang, asking, "Which one of you two is my brother-in-law?"

Wu Fang silently stepped back a few paces.

Fu Yanhe wheeled forward, his gaze on Shen Huai warmed slightly, "I am."

Shen Yanhe saw that Fu Yanhe was wearing a mask and was slightly stunned, but soon realized he was probably wearing it so as not to frighten Shen Huai, which warmed her heart instantly.

She walked over to him, took the wheelchair from Wu Fang, and wheeled it to the glass, smiling as she introduced them, "Come, let me introduce you."

"This is my younger brother, Shen Huai, he’s thirteen this year. This is Fu Yanhe, your brother-in-law."

Fu Yanhe’s eyes softly curved, looking at Shen Huai with a polite demeanor and said gently, "I should have come to see you earlier, but I didn’t find the time, sorry."

Shen Huai was momentarily taken aback when he saw Fu Yanhe in the wheelchair, but quickly recovered and waved his hands, "It’s okay, it’s okay, your work is important."

Shen Huai naturally started chatting with Fu Yanhe.

To Shen Yanhe’s surprise, Fu Yanhe was very gentle with Shen Huai, appearing cultured and polite in front of him, hardly ever being harsh.

"I’ve got good news for you today," Fu Yanhe said softly. "My team has found a bone marrow match for Shen Huai. As long as he stays healthy and meets the necessary medical standards, we can proceed with the bone marrow transplant."

Shen Yanhe’s pupils dilated with excitement as she knelt in front of Fu Yanhe, asking eagerly, "Really? Have you really found a match for Shen Huai?"