Fu Yanci glanced at the reports; the data was like a foreign language to him, and he simply didn't bother to study it himself.
"Just say it." Fu Yanci looked at Dean Chu.
Dean Chu's expression was grave: "A very, very, very small bomb has been planted in your brain."
Fu Yanci stared coldly at Dean Chu for a few seconds, making sure he wasn't joking.
He asked, "Didn't you do my full-body checkup when I was hospitalized before?"
Dean Chu nodded: "I'm pretty sure that you didn't have this bomb in your head at that time."
Fu Yanci leaned back, crossing her legs. "So, after I was discharged from the hospital, someone planted a bomb in my brain? Isn't that a bit too bizarre? I don't remember anything about it."
Dean Chu told him, "A glass of water, a cup of coffee, a cup of milk tea, etc., is enough. I remember you used to really like drinking milk tea. The size of this bomb is just right to be hidden in the pearl."
"Take it out," Fu Yanci said directly.
He would not tolerate any potential threat, let alone a bomb hidden in his mind.
Dean Chu was in a dilemma. "Before we know the exact structure of the bomb, performing brain surgery on you would only detonate it."
Moreover, they are unaware of the bomb's power, and the consequences could be disastrous.
Fu Yanci's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.
The hand gripping the report slowly tightened.
Dean Chu quickly instructed him: "Calm down! Stay calm! You must keep your emotions stable, don't get excited, and don't do strenuous exercise. Also, it's best if you and your wife sleep in separate rooms. You know... abstinence is actually quite good."
Fu Yanci: "..."
I want to curse.
"So I'm stuck with this piece of junk for the rest of my life?"
Dean Chu: "I will try to find a solution for you as soon as possible. It would be best to find a top-notch hacker, a top-notch bomb disposal expert, and a top-notch neurosurgeon. If these people can perform the surgery on you at the same time, there may still be hope of defusing the bomb."
It's just hopeful, not certain.
Fu Yanci has always hated ambiguous answers.
But he also knew that Dean Chu had no other choice at the moment.
Before Fu Yanci left, Dean Chu repeatedly instructed him: "You must not engage in strenuous exercise, and you must abstain from sex! You must abstain from sex! You absolutely must abstain from sex!"
I'll say it three times because it's important.
But Fu Yanci didn't like listening to any of them.
He has never indulged in sex, so how can he be abstinent?
Back in the car, Fu Yanci asked the driver to buy a few cups of milk tea.
The driver asked, "Third Master, what flavor would you like?"
Fu Yanci's tone was calm and almost without any fluctuation: "Add more pearls to all flavors."
"Make sure to put in plenty of pearls."
The driver was very obedient; every cup of milk tea he bought was almost completely filled with tapioca pearls.
This cup might just fill you up.
After returning home, Fu Yanci kept studying the pearls.
Cut each pearl open with a knife.
A total of 586!
There were no bombs at all!
He had only bought milk tea casually before, so how could the person behind the scenes who wanted to harm him be sure that the pearls wrapped with bombs would end up in his milk tea cup?
How could you be so sure that he would drink that cup of milk tea?
What if the other party's target isn't him at all?
After all, he shares everything with his wife!
Thinking of this, Fu Yanci suddenly stood up.
He needs to find a way to get his wife to get a full physical exam as well.
Jiang Zao was at the golf course at that moment.
Hole-in-one.
Her graceful movements drew applause from those around her.
"I didn't expect President Jiang to be so good at playing ball. As expected, talented women are good at both academics and sports, hahaha."
"That's right. If I feel like playing ball again, I'll have to ask President Jiang out for a good match."
The suppliers practically worshipped Jiang like a fairy, showering her with compliments without restraint.
Jiang Zao was only here today to socialize with them. The reason she didn't bring Fu Yanci was because these guys were all very shrewd, and she didn't want them to discover anything or spread any rumors that would be detrimental to Fu Yanci.
Although rumors have been circulating ever since Fu Yanci's car accident, the Fu family has never offered any explanation. This ambiguous attitude is actually the most advantageous thing for them at the moment.
After finishing the game, washing up, and changing his clothes, Jiang Zao and several suppliers went to a restaurant near the court.
That's often how things are in business.
No matter how big the problem is, it can be resolved at the dinner table.
But Jiang Zao never expected to run into an acquaintance here.
It turned out to be an unexpected acquaintance.
“Rong…” Jiang Zao saw the woman sitting opposite Rong Shi.
Dressed exquisitely, even with a touch of allure, and unsure of the other party's identity, Jiang Zao didn't dare to reveal Rong Shi's identity rashly. She swallowed the rest of her words and led several suppliers to another private room.
Rong Shi didn't expect to see Jiang Zao here. He was about to explain, but Jiang Zao seemed not to see him and walked straight past the door.
Looking at the woman across from him, who was striking poses but still couldn't hide her disdain for him, Rong Shi's annoyance became even more pronounced.
They're both women, so why is there such a big difference?
"Mr. Rong, have you ever considered changing jobs?" the woman asked, clearly dissatisfied with her job as a police officer.
Rong Shi thought that the fact that he could still sit there was a testament to his exceptional manners.
"No," he replied coldly.
The woman rolled her eyes at him. "Then I think we're not a good match."
After saying that, he got up and left.
The sound of high heels fading into the distance did not alleviate Rong Shi's annoyance, because soon another woman sat down in front of him.
At first, the two got along well.
Finally, the woman asked the same question: "Does Mr. Rong have any plans to change jobs?"
Rong Shi: "No."
As a result, the woman also left.
Jiang Zao happened to come out of the bathroom and saw this scene.
Um?
This isn't the same woman from before. Why the change of personnel so quickly?
She still didn't say goodbye to Rong Shi, paid the bill, and drove away to go home.
On the way, I also bought Fu Yanci his favorite milk tea.
Looking at the milk tea on the passenger seat, Jiang Zao chuckled inexplicably, her eyes gleaming with shrewdness.
Back at the Fu family home, Jiang first took a shower, changed into some loungewear, and walked down the stairs with her hair down.
He asked a passing maid, "Where's Aci?"
The servant replied respectfully, "Third Master is training the horses in the backyard."
Horse training?
Jiang Zao went out through the back door and came to the backyard, where she saw Fu Yanci, a rather large man, riding on a small pony.
The foal was quite spirited, constantly struggling and neighing, running and jumping repeatedly.
Fu Yanci, who caught a glimpse of Jiang Zao out of the corner of his eye, was caught off guard and fell off the colt.
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