My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

"Give it to him!"

The old master Yan had no intention of looking at the appraisal report but pointed at Yan Zonghui instead.

"Thank you, doctor!"

Yan Zonghui stood up and took the report from the doctor in the white coat.

The results section read: DNA match, 95%.

"...."

The corners of Yan Zonghui's mouth twitched. It took a few seconds before he put down the report and looked at Yan Mingyu, "Mingyu, I'm sorry, your uncle did this for the good of the Yan Family!"

"Zonghui, remember this, it's the last time. If you all don't know what's good for you, I will personally have all your shares in the Four Seas Corporation withdrawn!"

The old master Yan said with a stern face.

Any family elder would hope for their descendants to help each other and unite, not to be like Yan Zonghui and the others, always thinking about seizing power and sabotaging.

"I'm sorry, old master, I know I was wrong!"

Yan Zonghui bowed his head with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"Okay, let's put this matter behind us! Tonight, everyone will have dinner together. Oh, Qin Yu, you must come too!"

Although the old master had been cold-eyed when scolding Yan Zonghui, he looked at Qin Yu with a touch of affection.

"Uh... okay!"

Qin Yu glanced at Yan Mingyu, who seemed calm and composed, before nodding.

Afterward, the four people left the hospital.

Outside, Yan Zonghui and the other members of the Yan Family discussed the results of the appraisal.

Everyone's expression was different.

Yan Jingyi frowned as if pondering something and then stared intently at Yan Mingyu, "How do you explain the photo taken in the car?"

"Haven't I said it? That photo is at least ten years old; I was only sixteen or seventeen then. Could I have looked like the person in the photo?"

Yan Mingyu spoke with an indifferent expression.

"We believe that woman isn't you! But who is she? Why does she look so much like you? What exactly is your relationship with her?"

Yan Jingyi asked in one breath.

"Indeed. You're the spitting image of her, could it be that you have a sister?"

"Couldn't she be a mother?"

"This matter indeed needs to be clarified. Otherwise, we can't stop the idle talk of outsiders!"

The other descendants of the Yan Family echoed one after another.

"Fine, I will find out the identity of the woman in the photo!"

Yan Mingyu nodded.

Liu Nanyan was not related to her by blood, and her biological mother had always been a mystery; it was very possible that the woman in the photo was her birth mother.

Who was she?

And where was she now?

Yan Mingyu wasn't afraid of these people, but she wanted to clarify her own origins.

On the way back.

Qin Yu was driving, while Yan Mingyu rested with her eyes closed in the back seat.

After entering the garage, she finally opened her eyes and said, "Qin Yu..."

"President Yan, I'm here!"

Qin Yu applied the brakes and glanced at the rear-view mirror at the woman who had a trace of weariness in her brows, feeling a pang of distress.

She stood on high, radiant and brilliant.

If not for being by her side daily, he probably wouldn't know how hard she was fighting and how much effort she was putting in.

"Find out who the person in the photo is for me..."

Yan Mingyu's voice carried an inexplicably nervous edge.

"Okay!"

Qin Yu knew that even if the woman in the photo was not Yan Mingyu's mother, there must be a blood relation between them, as they looked too much alike.

"You rest this afternoon. Come to the company at five o'clock to pick up Xiaoxiao, and we'll all have dinner together tonight!"

It wasn't just Yan Mingyu, Qin Yu himself hadn't slept for two whole nights either.

"Hmm. If the company isn't too busy, you take a rest as well!"

Qin Yu said, looking at the rear-view mirror.

If possible, Qin Yu really didn't want Yan Mingyu to be so busy, so tired. Instead, he wished she could be like other women, shopping, strolling, traveling, living a carefree and easy life.

"Understood, you drive back!"

Yan Mingyu got out of the car, walked straight into the elevator, and let Qin Yu drive her Bentley back to rest.

"Heh..."

Qin Yu sat in the car and gave a bitter smile.

Yan Mingyu's kindness to him was entirely that of a boss caring for and sympathizing with a subordinate, without a hint of romance.

Could it be that he didn't have any traits that could move this "wife"?

This realization hurt Qin Yu a bit.

Afterward, he drove the Bentley back to the urban village, took a shower, and the moment he lay on the bed, he fell asleep instantly.

When he woke up, it was only four-thirty.

He hadn't used his private number in a long time. After opening it, there was a message from "Yang Xue": Haven't returned to East Sea yet?

Soon, in the next few days, maybe? What's up?

Qin Yu replied as a "husband."

Let's meet and have a proper talk!

A few seconds later, Yan Mingyu replied.

What about?

Qin Yu was a bit unsure of what Yan Mingyu meant.

We have a marriage certificate, we are husband and wife, yet we hardly ever meet. What even is this? If you have another woman, just tell me directly; there's no need to drag this out.

Yan Mingyu replied.

I swear, I don't have another woman. It's just... I'm afraid that if we met, you wouldn't like me.

Qin Yu clutched the phone, a look of worry on his face.

Yan Mingyu seemed to have no romantic feelings for him, her bodyguard. If they met and she realized he was her husband, not only would it mean that he had "deceived" her, but, more importantly, she simply might not like his type at all?

What to do next, get a divorce?

We've never really interacted, how do you know I wouldn't like you?

Yan Mingyu asked.

I...

Qin Yu really wanted to tell her that they were in contact every day, yet she never seemed to fall for him!

Actually, there's something I've been meaning to tell you. I know your bodyguard. We enlisted together and even trained together, plus we share the same name. So, we're on good terms.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Yu replied like this.

So what?

Yan Mingyu replied quickly.

My personality is quite similar to his. I've heard him say that apart from work, you two rarely interact personally. I'm afraid you might not like a man with this kind of personality.

Qin Yu responded.

Qin Yu is a bodyguard, and you are my husband; there's no comparison.

Yan Mingyu replied.

Uh...

No comparison?

Qin Yu was both happy and distressed. He went straight to the point and asked: Do you like men with this kind of personality?

I certainly like this kind of personality in an employee. As for this kind of personality in a husband, I wouldn't know without having lived together.

Yan Mingyu answered very frankly.

Sigh...

Give me some time. When the timing is right, we can meet.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Qin Yu sighed and replied.

Okay, one month, that's the final deadline.

This time, Yan Mingyu set a clear time limit.

After the past few days' events, she increasingly felt the need for a man by her side. Although Qin Yu was inseparably with her, after all, he wasn't her husband.

Alright, let's strive to meet in a month!

After Qin Yu replied, seeing that Yan Mingyu didn't respond again, he pocketed his phone.

He drove to the entrance of Four Seas Corporation and waited for the beautiful boss to come down.