After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

"8000 million?!" Shen Yingying raised her voice instantly, staring at him with beautiful eyes: "Where did I get so much money?"

The Shen family can only be regarded as a second-rate wealthy family in Haicheng, and the company's liquidity is only 100 million yuan!Although she is the daughter of the Shen family, her monthly expenses are only [-] million!

Where did the 8000 million come from for Chen Haowu?

"I don't care about it." Chen Haowu sneered, looking at Shen Yingying with threats and strong malice: "If you can't do it, I will not only hand over the audio to the Fu family, but also pester your Shen family , but also to marry your Shen family."

"You also know how much that "intimate photo" of us is being circulated on the Internet. If I confess my relationship with you, no matter how you explain it, no one will believe it."

Public opinion is an invisible killing knife.

Shen Yingying once used public opinion to force a young anchor who was prettier than her to commit suicide.

Now it has finally been backlashed by public opinion.

She knows very well that in the current world, it is really easy to ruin a girl.

Therefore, she dared not talk back to Chen Haowu at all.

A gloomy look flashed in Shen Yingying's eyes, she bit the bullet and agreed: "Okay."

"Shen Huai just got sick today. Shen Yanhe must be watching closely recently. I will wait for a while to do it, and then you can help me."

Chen Haowu nodded indifferently: "OK."

Anyway, it wasn't him who did it.

When the time comes, Shen Yanhe will be irritated madly, and the Fu family will find trouble, but they can't find him.

At that time, there will still be a Shen family who can divert the anger of the Fu family for their Chen family.

However, Shen Yingying glanced at him, with a malicious light hidden in her eyes, her hand holding the bag tightly and tightly.

The recording in Chen Haowu's hands is a bomb.

She had to find a chance to completely eliminate this bomb.

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Fu's Manor.

In Shen Yanhe's room, the sound of splashing water stopped.

The door of the bathroom was opened from the inside, and Shen Yanhe, who was wearing a white shirt and jeans, came out after changing into a white shirt.

Her long hair was wet and disheveled, and a white dry towel was hung around her neck.

There was no one in the room, she shed the softness she had deliberately pretended on weekdays, and let out a bit of sharp coldness, her slightly white lips were tightly pressed together, and she walked straight towards the place where she was placed with her long, slender legs. On the table, the mobile phone was constantly vibrating.

The slender fingers stained with some drops of water tapped the connect button on the phone: "Old man, what's the matter?"

An old voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Hemiao, I heard from the second child that you are asking him for the C02 medicine from the biology laboratory. Is Xiao Huai sick again?"

Shen Yanhe sat on the computer chair expressionlessly, and replied: "Yes."

The c02 medicine was sent by the second senior brother she contacted when she was waiting before returning from the monitoring room to the operating room, and asked him to send it to her.

The c02 potion was injected for Shen Huai, it was the potion that could support him to go out every month, and it was also a strong potion that could save Shen Huai's life.

She had originally thought that Shen Huai's day would be more ominous than good, and Shen Huai had finished the c02 potion in her hand a month ago, and she didn't have any, so she asked the second senior brother to come over urgently.

Unexpectedly, he actually alarmed the old man who was living in the countryside.

"Xiaohemiao, you have to be clear that the c02 potion is not a magic medicine, it can only be used for Xiaohuai's death, but once it is used too much, Xiaohuai will become extremely dependent on c02."

"At that time, no matter what kind of side effects will be produced, it will be fatal to Xiao Huai." The old man's voice was very serious, and Chun Chun educated his young disciple.

Shen Yanhe curled up on the chair, her wet hair fell down on the side of her face, and water dripped down from the tip of her hair, which wet her shoulders.

She closed her eyes slightly, and asked in a confused voice: "Old man, did I do something wrong?"

"Shouldn't I promise Ah Huai to let him go out for a day every month?"

If she hadn't agreed then, Shen Huai wouldn't have had such a dangerous day.

After all, Shen Huai was also responsible for the illness this time.

She is too confident in the c02 potion she made.

The old man on the other end of the phone sighed: "Xiao Hemiao, don't underestimate yourself, as a big sister, you have already done a good job."

"If Xiao Huai can't make it through, it's his fate."

Severe combined immunodeficiency disease is a terminal disease with no chance of survival.

If Xiao Hemiao hadn't developed the C02 medicine early on, Shen Huai would have died three years ago when he fell ill.

It is the c02 potion that keeps him alive in a daze.

"Forget it, when I come to Haicheng in two days, I will take care of Xiaohuai for you personally. That's fine, the phone bill is expensive, so I'll hang up first."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Shen Yanhe a chance to refuse at all, and hung up the phone with a snap.

Listening to the beeping sound from the mobile phone, Shen Yanhe showed a bit of helplessness on his face.

This old man is still as anxious as ever.

Shen Yanhe was afraid that the old man would call a car directly to Shanghai City after hanging up the phone, so he quickly sent a message to the third senior brother to ask him to stop him, so he was relieved.

It's not that she doesn't want the old man to come, it's just that Haicheng is still in chaos now, and she hasn't made up her mind to tell them whether she's married or not.

Besides, the old man has long been used to the mountains and rivers in the countryside.

Let him live in a big city again, and he will not be at ease.

What's more, she is not so useless that she can't even protect her younger brother.

This time she was careless, and there will be no next time.

After confirming that the third senior brother would stop the old man, Shen Yanhe got up and left the room to eat in the dining room.

Inside the dining room.

Putting on a more casual suit, Fu Yanhe sat lazily at the dining table and waited for her. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he glanced sideways at her slightly, his eyes fell on her wet hair, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Shen Yanhe, go and dry your hair before eating."

"No need." Shen Yanhe pushed her hair back, revealing her moist and fair face, her cat pupils slightly curved: "It will dry after a while."

Fu Yanhe frowned slightly, and turned to look at the maid who was standing by the side, pointing in Shen Yanhe's direction with his pale fingers with clear bones: "Go, dry your young lady's hair."

The maid nodded and walked towards Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe had no choice but to do as he wanted and follow the maid to blow dry her hair before getting down.

During the meal, Shen Yanhe couldn't help but look more at Fu Yanhe, who was eating dishes elegantly and dignifiedly, and when he raised his eyes to look at her, he smiled at him: "Mr. Is your face healed?"

No one likes to wear a disfigured face.

Both the detoxification and the healing of the legs had to be done slowly. Only the treatment of the disfigured face would restore it to its original state with just a few scar-removing potions that she developed earlier.

What's more, she was also very curious, after Fu Yanhe's face was cured.

What kind of appearance will it have.