Shen Yanhe had never thought that soone internationally would be bold enough, not only to impersonate her but also to have the audacity to start taking clients.
And now a client had co to her.
She didn’t know whether that person was lucky or unlucky.
She wanted to speak but hesitated, looking at Fu Yanhe with so difficulty, and asked, "Have you already investigated that Dr. YM? Are you sure the person you’ve found is her?"
Fu Yanhe keenly picked up on the probing tone in her words, his brows slightly raised, then turned to her and asked, "Is there a problem?"
"Well..." She paused, then discreetly reminded him, "Dr. YM has never shown her face in public, so it’s inevitable that soone might impersonate her for profit. It would be better if you confirm her identity before inviting her."
Fu Yanhe wasn’t a fool and naturally picked up on the reminder in Shen Yanhe’s words. His gaze deepened sowhat, and he looked at her evaluatively, "You seem to be quite familiar with Dr. YM?"
Nonsense.
Shen Yanhe silently retorted.
Dr. YM was none other than herself—how could she not be familiar with her?
Yet outwardly she said, "No, I just looked her up briefly after Liu Fang spoke so highly of her last ti."
"I found out that Dr. YM is indeed a very outstanding person, worthy of Liu Fang’s admiration."
Shen Yanhe’s eyes slightly curved, praising herself without a hint of blushing.
Fu Yanhe didn’t show whether he believed her or not, simply nodding, "Yes, I’ll have her identity confird before asking her to return to the country."
Shen Yanhe replied and started to leave, but she stopped just before reaching the door, turned her head and silently looked at Fu Yanhe, who was sitting on the bed with his clothes sowhat disheveled, "One last question."
"How much are you offering to bring Dr. YM back to the country?"
"Not much." Fu Yanhe said casually, "Just a billion yuan."
Shen Yanhe: "..."
Shen Yanhe: "..."
Fortunately, she had asked that extra question.
If all that money ended up in the pocket of an imposter, she would be seething.
"When you confirm Dr. YM’s return to the country, can I co along?" Shen Yanhe asked with mixed feelings, raising her hand to cover her chest.
She was indeed curious to see who was bold enough to impersonate her.
And not only that, but also daring to ask for so much money!
A billion yuan, enough for her to conduct a new round of drug experints.
This request wasn’t too much for Fu Yanhe. He nodded slightly, agreeing, "Sure, I’ll have soone pick you up when the ti cos."
Shen Yanhe felt relieved, turned her head to wave at him, said goodnight, and then went back to her room.
Fu Yanhe watched the door slowly close. After sitting quietly on the bed for a while, he took his phone from the bedside table and sent a ssage to Ba Fang in country M, instructing him to carefully investigate Dr. YM’s background.
After receiving a reply from Ba Fang, he handled so work matters, and then turned off his phone and placed it on the bedside cabinet.
Then, he expressionlessly opened the bottom drawer of the bedside cabinet and took out a book titled "How to Beco a Dominant CEO in 99 Days," which he began to read intently.
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In Shen Yanhe’s room.
After she returned to her room, she picked up her phone that she had left on the bedside cabinet earlier.
After unlocking it, Shen Yanhe saw that there were 10 missed calls on her phone, all from her third uncle, Shen Guowei, and there were even more WeChat ssages, already surpassing 99 . Shen Guowei’s WeChat ssages were the most nurous.
It seed that Shen Guowei had already discovered her use of the Gandan Snow. With so many calls and ssages, he must have wanted to reprimand her.
Shen Yanhe’s eyes narrowed slightly. She didn’t imdiately check the ssages from Shen Guowei; instead, she found "Make a fortune" in the list and sent a ssage.
[HM]: Send five boxes of the lab’s special scar removal cream when possible.
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In Country G, deep within a dense Primitive Forest, there lay a hidden biological laboratory nestled in the mountains.
The young man who had just co out of the bath, wearing a black, loose-fitting bathrobe, sat down carelessly in a chair and picked up the vibrating phone from the table.
Upon seeing the ssage on the phone, the young man’s eyes narrowed , and he deftly replied with his slender fingers. Then, he lightly tapped the table, causing a flash of blue light to appear, and a cold, chanical female voice ca out.
"What do you need?"
"Do we still have any of the special scar removal creams left in our lab? ’Money-Grabbing Cat’ wants five boxes," the young man asked lazily, leaning back in the chair.
After a few seconds, the cold female voice asked, "Where is she now? Has she been injured again?"
"In the Great Xia Country, I’m unaware of her current specific situation."
"You’re unclear about this, you’re unclear about that, I think you should stop being the head of intelligence," the cold female voice scoffed sarcastically.
The young man was long accustod to her confrontational manner. Pinching the bridge of his nose, which was starting to ache, he said helplessly, "You know well the abilities of ’Money-Grabbing Cat’. If she intends to hide, how could I possibly find her?"
The woman stopped talking, and after half a minute, there were the sounds of footsteps and the indifferent voice said, "The lab’s scar removal cream has been out of stock for two years."
"Isn’t she in Great Xia Country? I’ve heard that Great Xia Country is famous for its traditional Chinese dicine. She has access to sufficient dicinal herbs there and can make the scar removal cream herself."
"Okay, got it. Hanging up now."
Right after the young man finished speaking, the call was abruptly ended on the other side.
"..."
With such a terrible temper, she’ll end up alone sooner or later.
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After Shen Yanhe finished dealing with a custor order and earned 520 yuan, she relaxed and looked down to see a ssage from "Make a fortune".
Make a fortune: The lab’s scar removal cream has been out of stock since two years ago. If it’s convenient for you in Great Xia, you can make it yourself.
Only then did Shen Yanhe rember that last year, when Shen Huai had a critical illness and CO2 was just a bit short of completion, she was so focused on finishing it that she didn’t have the heart to make anything else.
The scar removal cream was also used back then when she went to a marsh in the Primitive Forest to find so herbs, resulting in an abdon injury that left a scar. Aqin couldn’t stand seeing it and used the last bit of the scar removal cream on her to remove the scar on her abdon.
It had been so long ago, she had completely forgotten about it.
Shen Yanhe rubbed her temples, realizing she would have to personally concoct a new batch of scar removal cream for Fu Yanhe’s use.
This was for the best, to avoid having to explain where she got the finished product when Fu Yanhe would inevitably inquire about its origin.
Shen Yanhe lowered her eyes to her wrist, wrapped tightly with bandages, and the image of that person tenderly treating her wound with a serious expression, tinged with gentleness, ca to mind.
She did not want to lie to Fu Yanhe.
After all, to cover up one lie, you’d have to craft a thousand more.
She had already kept enough secrets from him.
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