The Fu Family is now already in the eye of the storm.
Jiang Yun was swiftly ousted from FY Group, which promptly beca a trending topic online.
At the sa ti, the revelation that Fu Yanhe is the executive director of FY Group in Daxia surfaced.
#FuYanheFYDaxiaExecutiveDirector#
[Damn, I just pitied him for being so handso yet cutting ties with the Fu Family, losing imnse wealth. Now I’ve been slapped in the face!]
[Is this exposé even real? He’s so young, could he possibly be the executive director of FY Group?]
[This exposé is dead certain! I was right there at the scene! Initially, Jiang Yun was arrogantly demanding the staff to kick him out, and then she got slapped in the face!]
[Oh my god! The Fu Family must be regretting this like crazy!]
Jiang Yun sat inside the car, utterly disheveled, reading the comnts online, and with each one she read, more cold sweat stread down her forehead.
Her heart, indeed, filled with regret as the netizens suggested.
If she had known earlier that Fu Yanhe had connections with FY Group, she definitely wouldn’t have been so ruthless.
But one wrong step led to another, and it’s too late for regret now!
-
At the sa ti, inside Haicheng’s First People’s Hospital.
Xia Ran had woken up from her coma yesterday.
She had learned from Su Lan that Fu Xiao was taken into police custody.
Fu Yu had disclosed at the press conference that Fu Yanheng was an impostor, and netizens were spitting on him, which felt extrely satisfying to her.
But due to her severe injuries, she still slept longer the second day, temporarily unaware of what happened online.
She had just woken up and hadn’t had ti to eat when she saw Su Lan rush in, her face full of panic: "Ranran! Sothing is wrong! We’re all wrong!"
With the help of a care worker, Xia Ran sat up against the headboard and asked puzzledly, "What’s wrong?"
Overwheld by the news online, Su Lan rambled to Xia Ran, "We need to go beg Fu Yanhe now, beg him to spare the Xia Family this once! Otherwise, we’re done for!"
Xia Ran frowned, "Mom, what are you talking about? You want to go beg Fu Yanhe? Does that fake deserve it?"
Suppressing the panic in her heart, Su Lan hurriedly pulled out her phone from her bag and said, "No no no, Fu Yanhe isn’t a fake! Look!"
Xia Ran took the phone with disinterest and started flipping through.
At a glance, the top ten trending topics were all about Fu Yanhe.
The number one hot search was #FuYanheFYDaxiaExecutiveDirector#
Xia Ran’s lackadaisical expression slowly receded, her eyes widened, and she scrolled down with trembling fingers.
#FuYanheNetWorth#
#FuYanheIsNotImpostor#
#FuFamilyAbandonntSin#
Xia Ran turned to Su Lan in disbelief, her voice quivering, "Mom, are these exposes all fake?"
Not only is Fu Yanhe not an impostor, he’s actually the son of the Fu Family, a twin brother of Fu Yanheng?
And on top of that, he’s the executive director sent by FY Group to the Daxia branch?!
Xia Ran had heard about FY Group. Its headquarters were abroad, founded in 2019. Within just a few years, it rose rapidly, acquiring several companies and spanning almost every industry across the globe.
In one year, it entered the international ranks, becoming the top group internationally.
But FY Group’s upper echelons were shrouded in mystery, said to be seen only by those of King level.
In their presence, the Xia Family was nothing but an ant.
How could Fu Yanhe, that impostor, possibly be with FY Group, let alone be the executive director at the Daxia branch...
You’re kidding, right?
"It’s true." Su Lan covered her face with both hands, filled with imnse regret, "Soone saw with their own eyes the manager of the FY Group’s FY mall call Fu Yanhe the executive director."
Xia Ran was going crazy, "How could this happen?"
If Fu Yanhe was a senior executive of the FY Group, wouldn’t all her actions these days be a joke?
"Hasn’t Fu Yanhe always been with the Fu Family? How could he possibly enter the FY Group!"
"He went abroad to seek dical treatnt for his leg several tis under that pretext, probably during that ti, he got in touch with the FY Group," Su Lan said, suppressing the shock in her heart, trying to analyze calmly.
"But what’s most urgent right now is that we’ve offended Fu Yanhe. With his high status, he definitely won’t let us go. We have to apologize to him, to try to court his favor."
Otherwise, it could be the end of the Xia Family!
Xia Ran’s entire being was dazed, her brain going fuzzy from the shock of the news.
Before she could speak, there ca a knock on the door of the hospital room.
Mother and daughter turned their heads in unison.
At the door of the hospital room stood two police officers in uniform, who looked at Su Lan and Xia Ran with serious expressions and said, "Ms. Su, Miss Xia, you two are suspected of being involved in a murder case, please co with us."
Xia Ran’s head buzzed, her mind going blank.
Su Lan’s legs gave out, and she collapsed to the floor, with only two words left in her mind.
It’s over.
-
Elsewhere, in a certain café.
Shen Yanhe sat by the window, holding a mobile phone, casually scrolling through.
After giving Xu Huaiman’s mother acupuncture today, she had arranged to et with Yan Yi and Hang Mushan in the café.
She had originally planned to see the young lass Feng Jiao yesterday and have her accompany her, but the incident with Fu Yanhe losing his cover had stunned her so much that she forgot all about the young lass.
It just so happened that while eting with Yan Yi and others today, she also called the young lass over.
Shen Yanhe, having seen the trending topic that Fu Yanhe was the executive director of FY Group in Daxia, slightly raised an eyebrow in a bit of surprise.
In her heart, there wasn’t much shock.
After all, given the unlimited black card he had given her, his identity was never that simple.
Shen Yanhe continued to browse the trending topics, occasionally saving photos of Fu Yanhe taken by the dia.
Out of the blue, a crisp voice sounded behind her, "So Yanyan likes this type of man, huh?"
Shen Yanhe’s expression remained calm, her thumb paused on the photo save, slowly turning her head to et the eyes of the person beside her.
Standing next to her was a girl wearing a black dress with curly golden hair falling over her shoulders, fair skin, delicate features, a straight nose, slightly deep-set eyes, and a bit of baby fat on her face.
The girl looked extrely cute, and with her height of 1.5 ters, one might think she was underage at first glance.
In her hands, she held a cup of milk tea, slurping it noisily, and when she saw Shen Yanhe look over, she blinked her clear eyes and asked vaguely, "Does Yanyan want him?"
"Shall I go tie him up and bring him to you to play? Is that good?"
Shen Yanhe: "..."
Such a dangerous statent could only co from Feng Jiao.
Shen Yanhe thodically turned off the phone, her voice light, "Feng Jiao, this is Daxia, not M country, behave yourself."
Feng Jiao obediently replied with an "Oh," and sat down beside Shen Yanhe. After putting her milk tea on the table, she reached out to hug her, shaking her arm and cooing softly, "Yanyan, I’ve missed you so much."
"Don’t even start, if you missed so much, you should have co looking for straight after getting off the plane," Shen Yanhe snorted lightly, speaking indifferently.
"But the food in Daxia is so delicious!" Feng Jiao blinked her eyes, giggling.
As they chatted, Yan Yi and Hang Mushan arrived.
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