After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

At the same time, the door to the conference room on the left side of the tower opened.

Fu Yanhe came out from the door from Shifang.

Shifang snorted, pointed ahead and said in surprise, "Chief, look, is that Madam over there?"

Fu Yanhe raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up.

Sure enough, he saw the graceful figure in the crowd in front of him.

Shi Fang was full of curiosity: "Madam, what are you doing?"

Fu Yanhe: "Go and have a look."

As soon as Fu Yanhe brought Shifang outside the crowd, he heard a heavy "boom" from inside.

Shifang looked in astonishment.

I saw that the boxing dynamometer was shaking slightly.

The scores above are skyrocketing.

Finally, it slowly stopped at 1805.

Shifang's eyes widened in an instant, and he couldn't help but burst out: "Wasao! 1805 points?!!! Is this punch tester broken?"

No one paid attention to Shi Fang at the scene, they all looked at the blood red score in shock, and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Some people looked at Shen Yanhe with a bit of reverence and fear in their eyes.

The first time I scored more than 1500 points.

The second time I scored more than 1800 points.

If there is a third time...

Wouldn't it be possible to score more than 2000 points?

The Luowang members who had secretly laughed at Shen Yanhe just now hid silently.

Her scores both times were horrible.

They were afraid that after Shen Yanhe reacted, they would settle accounts with them.

They can't take a punch from her...

Bafang stared blankly at the punch tester, unable to react for a long time.

If the fist strength tester was broken the first time, what about the second time?

It can't be bad, can it?

It turns out...

Shen Yanhe's punch is really that powerful.

A bit of frustration rose in Bafang's heart.

His highest score was only 900 points.

My wife is a woman, but she scored a high score of 1800...

What a shame.

After Shen Yanhe finished beating, she lowered her head and took off the gloves on her hands, and shook her sweaty palms.

"Banquet."

Fu Yanhe walked towards Shen Yanhe slowly, and called her with a gentle voice.

"You're here." Shen Yanhe looked up at him, with cat eyes slightly bent, put down the gloves on his hands, and walked towards him: "Look at the scores I scored, didn't you lose face?"

"Well, yes, not only did you not lose face, but you also gained face." With a smile in Fu Yanhe's dark eyes, he gently rubbed her hair: "Why did you suddenly come to the training ground?"

"Bafang said you were here, and it happened that I was bored, so I wanted to come to you." Shen Yanhe shrugged, and pointed to the punch tester: "I saw this thing on the road, and I wanted to test it."

"My fault." Fu Yanhe sighed slightly in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold Shen Yanhe's hand, and led her slowly away from the crowd: "These days Luowang and 094 have merged, there are a lot of problems with the system, too busy, I don't have time for you."

While talking, the two slowly walked back to the manor.

The members of Luowang who were frightened by Shen Yanhe's second punch score finally closed their jaws.

They looked at each other and sighed in unison.

As expected of a lady.

As perverted as the chief.

"It's indeed a lucky cat who was able to fight the chief [-]-[-] years ago." Bafang Youyou said: "This punching power is not something normal people can have."

Shifang sighed: "Otherwise, how could she be known as a top killer?"

Bafang and Shifang looked at each other, and they couldn't help but smile wryly.

It seems that training is really needed.

Otherwise, he will not even be qualified to protect his wife in the future.

-

the other side.

Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe strolled in the manor.

The sun is setting in the west, the sunset is gorgeous in the sky, and the breeze is gentle, which is very pleasant.

"By the way." Shen Yanhe squinted her eyes, and said, "Milani came to me again today, and told me not to forget the auction in Harman Kingdom, it seems that she is very eager to let us go there Harman."

"I don't know what kind of medicine she is selling in her gourd."

"Even if there is no auction, this Haman, we have to go there." Fu Yanhe's brows were very pale: "The last place where Fu Weizhi appeared was in Haman."

Shen Yanhe paused slightly, raised his eyebrows: "So, Fu Yanhe is very likely to build his nest in Harman?"

There are many primeval forests in Haman, which provide a natural shelter for crime.

There are many people who walk in the gray area and build their lairs in it to conduct some illegal transactions.

Fu Weizhi might do the same thing.

Fu Yanhe shook his head slightly: "I don't know for now, but I should be able to investigate something else when I get to Harman."

That being said, this Harman really has to make a trip.

"Then this time, I have to bring Senior Brother and Jiaojiao with me." Shen Yanhe thought for a second, then said: "Senior Brother and Jiaojiao have high strength, so it's safer to take them both."

If she really finds something at that time, she will go to investigate and find out that there is an accident, and there will be someone to respond.

"Well, I will tell Mr. Xiang when the time comes." Fu Yanhe nodded slightly.

The originally gorgeous glow was suddenly blocked by a burst of dark clouds, the sky darkened, the air temperature dropped, and the wind gradually increased.

"It's windy." Fu Yanhe squeezed Shen Yanhe's hand, noticing that her hand was a little cold, frowned slightly, and said, "Go back."

Shen Yanhe: "Yes."

-

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

At this moment, in Gu Yingxi's villa.

Shen Yanhe was giving Song Yuche a needle.

This is the second time she gave him acupuncture.

"Okay." Shen Yanhe picked up the last silver needle.

Gu Yingxi, who was standing aside, couldn't wait to ask: "Song Yuche, how do you feel now?"

Song Yuche frowned, raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "My head hurts a bit."

"Headaches are normal." Shen Yanhe sat aside, took out a pen and paper and began to write the prescription: "I'll write a prescription for you, and you'll be fine after two days of drinking."

Gu Yingxi let go of what she had just mentioned. She blinked and asked Song Yuche, "Did you remember anything?"

Song Yuche had gentle eyes, shook his head, and said apologetically, "No."

Gu Yingxi sighed: "Well, it seems that you have to wait until the third acupuncture is over, and all the blood in your mind will be dispersed before you can remember the past."

Song Yuche nodded and remained silent.

Shen Yanhe handed the prescription to Gu Yingxi: "Second senior sister, I have something to do this week, so I can only come to acupuncture next week."

"Do you need my help?" Gu Yingxi took the prescription and stuffed it in his pocket without even looking at it.

Shen Yanhe pondered for two seconds, then nodded: "I really need your help."

"I want ten of your newly developed explosives."

The new type of bomb developed by Gu Yingxi is small in size, powerful and easy to carry.

I don't know what will happen when I go to Harman this time, so it's always right to bring more self-defense things.

Gu Yingxi nodded: "No problem, when do you need it? I'll have someone bring it to you."

She secretly calculated in her heart.

How about just ten bombs, a new wooden warehouse has to be arranged, and a new locator...

"Just deliver the things within three days." Shen Yanhe got up and stretched: "I'll send you the address in the evening. It's getting late, so I'll be leaving first."

Gu Yingxi waved her hand: "Let's go."

Before Shen Yanhe stepped out of the door, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

It was Song Shiwei calling.

Shen Yanhe subconsciously glanced at the unusually silent Song Yuche, stopped in her tracks, and answered the phone: "Hello..."

Hang Mushan came out of the phone with a somewhat flustered voice: "Master, something serious happened!"