Fake Husband of the Glamorous CEO

"What?"

When the elders heard that Gu Feng had returned to the base and secluded himself to refine elixirs, they reprimanded, "What is Long Chao, the Personnel Supervisor of the Pangu Department, doing? Isn’t he supposed to look after the health of their Sect Leader? Refining elixirs is an activity that requires intense concentration and is extremely draining!"

The person reporting below said awkwardly, "Supervisor Long said he didn’t dare to manage his own boss."

The Sect Leader waved his hand dismissively, "Feng is the totem of the Pangu Department, and in the eyes of their own staff, he’s like a god-like figure. It’s normal that they wouldn’t dare to meddle."

Elder Yan from the Foreign Business Affairs Department stood up and said, "I’ll make a trip to Jiangcheng then. I’ll keep an eye on him."

As he left,

The other Hall Masters teased, "Old Yan is in a rush, afraid that something might happen to Feng."

"How could he not be anxious? Pangu just secured so many resource extraction orders from various countries, and as long as the Longteng mercenary team helps win the civil war, all those resources will be sold to Old Yan’s department by Feng’s division. Moreover, Hairy Bear has agreed that if we can train their first batch of elite single combat soldiers, they would offer us a 10% discount on future oil cooperation!"

"And that portion of the discount is all profit that Old Yan’s department can take in!"

And that’s not all. Aside from the most direct resources, the rise of the Pangu Department has made the international stage a bit more intriguing.

For instance, the Cancer Technology forced Eagle to reluctantly lift trade bans, and the biggest beneficiary of that is the Business Department!

All national private enterprises managed by their department, as long as they can export and make money, the taxes paid would inevitably all benefit the Business Department.

So, it’s not surprising that Elder Yan would be anxious about Gu Feng’s personal health at this moment.

When he visited Gu Feng’s Pangu base department, Long Chao, the department’s administrative personnel supervisor, led him to the area where Gu Feng was refining elixirs.

After being reported to, Gu Feng came out of the alchemy room.

Chen, who was accustomed to waiting at the door, immediately handed him a towel.

Gu Feng wiped the sweat from his face and neck as he asked, "Mr. Yan, what brings you here?"

Elder Yan was helpless with this god of wealth, "Didn’t we agree you were to take some time to recuperate?"

"It’s not a big deal," Gu Feng said, shaking his head with a smile.

He was aware of his own condition; as long as no new personalities emerged out of the blue to usurp control, he would generally not have an episode.

Seeing that he was fine, Elder Yan finally took a deep breath and asked, "Preparing elixirs for the soldiers in your department?"

Gu Feng nodded, "I’ve received a message from Cheng Gong, the frontline commander; some of our soldiers executing missions in the war zone are starting to struggle slightly due to Eagle’s heavy firepower involvement. So I’m thinking of enhancing them a bit to expedite ending the operation."

"Alright then, I won’t disturb you any further. I just came to make sure you were alright," Elder Yan said as he got up and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Yan, wait a moment." Gu Feng spoke to his secretary, "Chen, check whether the temperature in the furnace has dropped, and take out the elixirs inside for me."

Chen nodded and entered Gu Feng’s alchemy secret chamber.

Soon after, he came out drenched in sweat, holding a box containing several dozen elixirs.

Apparently, the Alchemy Furnace Flame had not been extinguished, making Chen’s task quite challenging. Gu Feng noticed the signs of burns on his hands.

Without saying anything, he first let Chen leave.

Gu Feng took out an elixir and wrapped it in paper before handing it to Elder Yan, "Please take this to Mr. Song’s medicinal research center to test its effectiveness on delaying cellular aging and regeneration in the human body."

Elder Yan was startled, "This! Delaying cellular aging? Is this a new elixir technique?" 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Yes," Gu Feng nodded, "My grandfather’s situation has made me determined to research extending the natural lifespan of the human body. If all goes well, this elixir should be able to revive and rejuvenate the organs of the aged, but we still need to see the specific test data."

Elder Yan’s pupils dilated!

Looking at the elixir wrapped in plain napkin paper, he quickly took out his glasses case and fetched the cleaning cloth, gingerly wrapping the elixir as if it were a precious gem.

He felt an endless envy for Old Song!

He wondered if it was still possible to switch departments with Old Song at this point?

Even if this technology was only at a conceptual stage, as long as there was a path that could be followed, it would hold research value.

It was another huge accomplishment!

"Alright, take good care of yourself. I’ll deliver this to Mr. Song for you," Elder Yan said.

After parting with Gu Feng, Elder Yan made a call to Hall Master Song from his car.

As soon as the call connected, the other end asked anxiously, "How is it? Feng is alright, isn’t he?"

After all, Feng was the god of wealth for his department. Old Song had just received the news not long ago and hadn’t had time to attend meetings because he had been working overtime to mass-produce cancer drugs.

Delivering the goods earlier meant getting paid by the clients sooner.

Elder Yan replied, "You have a bottle of that vintage wine from the earliest years provided by our distillery, don’t you?"

Hall Master Song scoffed, "Don’t even think about it; I wouldn’t open it even if the Sect Leader came."

"Oh, come on," Elder Yan chuckled as he looked at the elixir in his hand, "Feng just refined a new elixir technique, and I have the only one on me. He said it’s about delaying and regenerating the organs in the human body. I was planning to take it to your department for testing, but since..."

Before he could finish, the other side interrupted with breathless urgency, "When will you be in Beijing?"

Elder Yan laughed, "Taking off in half an hour."

Hall Master Song replied, "Great, I’ll bring the wine and wait for you at the airport."

Elder Yan grinned, "Old Song, you’ve been working too hard lately. Do you want me to help share the load..."

Hall Master Song retorted, "Get lost, I love being tired, I’m a masochist, so what? I enjoy the pain and the pleasure!"