The fake heiress loves to act? The max-level boss isn't interested in playing along.

Chen Zhe scratched his head, a sheepish look on his face.

A little shy, but with a determined look in his eyes: "Yes, I'm a grown man, I can't just laze around forever."

Anyway, I'm all alone, with no family burdens or pressure, so I'd like to try my hand at some small business.

"These clothes were all purchased with the money you gave me before. I'm thinking of starting with a small business."

Upon hearing this, Fu Hua gave a thumbs up: "It's great that you have this idea. You don't rely on others and are willing to work hard on your own. No matter what you do, as long as you are willing to endure hardship and put your heart into it, you will definitely make a name for yourself and your future will be bright."

This era is full of opportunities and vitality.

Chen Zhe is quick-witted and shouldn't have fallen into this quagmire.

She paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you're not familiar with the clothing business and are unsure about sourcing and selling goods, you can ask Zhang Wen for help. It will save you a lot of trouble."

"She has been involved in the clothing business for many years and knows everything about styles, sales channels, and pricing. She is a real expert in this field."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll go ask Zhang Wen for advice in a couple of days."

Chen Zhe had thought about it before, but he knew that Hua Ning Textile was Fu Hua's shop.

It's not appropriate for him to go see Zhang Wen.

Now that Fu Hua has brought it up herself, he feels no burden at all.

Fu Hua drank the malted milk powder, the warm sweetness sliding down her throat.

After exchanging pleasantries about their recent lives, Fu Hua subtly reminded Chen Zhe, "This is the best of times; there are more and more opportunities to do business."

"Start with a small clothing business. It requires little capital, is flexible, and is a perfect starting point for you. It's a safe and reliable path."

"However, once you have some capital, don't just focus on clothing. The home appliance market is sure to boom, as every household will be short of televisions, washing machines, and refrigerators."

And the stock market is about to take off; those who dare to take risks will have even more opportunities. Real estate is also a major trend; you can't go wrong by investing blindly.

These are all major trends in the future economy, she mentioned to Chen Zhe.

As for how much he can understand and whether he can seize the opportunity, that depends on his own abilities.

She has plenty of money; her income comes from medical patent dividends, military cooperation communications revenue, and Hua Ning Textile's revenue.

In addition, the profits previously invested in the stock market, even if used to open laboratories and set up medical consumable factories,

The remaining money was still too much to count.

Once money reaches a certain amount, it really is just a string of numbers.

She doesn't have a strong desire to make money.

Chen Zhe's family is in business; he has a natural talent for business.

Fu Hua's words hit the nail on the head.

His eyes lit up instantly, and his previously anxious gaze became shrewd and sharp.

He looked at Fu Hua excitedly and thanked her repeatedly: "Fu Hua, thank you so much! Your words are more effective than anything I could have figured out on my own for half a year. I'll remember them!"

Fu Hua smiled faintly and said nothing more.

Chen Zhe glanced at Fu Hua's eyes out of the corner of his eye and clearly saw a few shallow fine lines.

A wave of emotion washed over me; no matter how beautiful a woman is, she cannot withstand the ravages of time.

He couldn't help but remind her, "Fu Hua, I know you're dedicated to scientific research and have your own ideals, but your health is your own responsibility."

"No matter how busy or tired you are, you must rest well and take care of your health. I only realized this after I got sick. When illness comes, no one can take your place."

Fu Hua felt a warmth in her heart and nodded to him: "Thank you for reminding me, I will."

After sitting for a while, Fu Hua got up to say goodbye, and Chen Zhe escorted her all the way to the entrance of the alley.

Upon returning home, Fu Hua didn't waste any time and immediately focused on entering her spatial dimension to continue her stem cell research experiments.

During this period, she could clearly sense that the research had reached its most critical moment.

Just one step away from the final breakthrough.

He devoted himself entirely to the experiment, never stopping for a moment.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. The space had been upgraded once before, and the internal time flow had accelerated again.

One day inside is equivalent to ten years outside!

Fu Hua straightened up, her back aching.

The phone rang suddenly; it was my grandmother calling.

"Huahua, the big boss from your cousins ​​Su Hai and Su Lin's workplace is here. Are you free to come over now?"

"Grandma, I'll pack up and head over."

The Su family had discussed this matter with her before the Lunar New Year.

She guessed that the leaders must have noticed the changes in Su Lin and Su Hai and wanted her to treat others as well.

We agreed to meet after the New Year, but I never heard from you until today.

Fu Hua ate a quick bite, tidied up, went to the bathroom to wash up, and prepared to get ready for the appointment.

She picked up her toothbrush and started brushing her teeth. As she brushed, a sudden metallic taste of blood filled her mouth.

When I spat it out, the toothpaste foam was full of blood.

She has a magical spring, and her gums are bleeding, something that has never happened before.

Fu Hua paused, slowly raised her head, and stared at herself in the mirror.

The fine lines around her eyes were more noticeable than before. Her complexion looked calm, but it betrayed an undeniable weariness.

He looked several years older than he actually was, like he was in his thirties.

She looked in the mirror and gave a self-deprecating laugh.

In recent years, the constant use of space-time acceleration has overdrawn our energy and lifespan.

The outside world had only been in the news for a short time, but the actual effort and dedication she had put in were immense.

They're already at the equivalent of an average person's fifties or sixties, how could they not be old?

However, she didn't care.

If the research is successful, it will all be worth it.

A resolute glint flashed in Fu Hua's eyes.

Now, she is very glad that she broke up with Xie Ci.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to hide her appearance from him, and she wouldn't be able to explain it either.

Even thinking about her thank-you note, Fu Hua's heart still aches and her eyes still well up with tears.

However, that's life; you can live without love.

In the face of birth, aging, sickness, and death, and in the face of major disasters...

Family ties, romantic love, and friendships are too fragile and easily broken.

What she wanted most was to defy death and transcend it.

After getting dressed and putting on her coat, Fu Hua picked up her bag and went out.

As I walked down the corridor, I ran into Fu Songchuan right at the entrance of the building.

He stood by the roadside, looking somewhat uneasy.

With his hands unconsciously behind his back, it was clear he had come specifically to wait for someone.

"Big brother?"

Fu Hua stepped forward: "Why aren't you going up?"

"Huahua".

Fu Songchuan looked somewhat awkward, his cheeks flushed red from the cold: "Are you going out?"

Fu Hua responded casually, "Yeah, I have something to do outside."

After speaking, she looked up at Fu Songchuan.

His tone was calm and even: "You came to see me, is there something you need?"

Fu Songchuan's Adam's apple bobbed, and a look of difficulty and helplessness appeared on his face.

He sighed and slowly began to speak: "Mom sent me here. It's about that matter. She wants you to come home for dinner so we can sit down and have a proper chat."

"You know I couldn't refuse my mother, so I had to come and tell you."

His eyes were filled with a weariness that came from being unable to control his own destiny.

On one side is her domineering and stubborn mother, and on the other is her resolute and heartbroken younger sister.

He was caught in a dilemma and had no solution whatsoever.

Fu Hua's expression shifted slightly, but her tone remained resolute: "I won't go back, brother. You don't need to relay their messages anymore, nor do you need to make things difficult for yourself. I've long since decided to distance myself from the Fu family's affairs."

Her attitude was cold and resolute, leaving no room for her to be bound by family ties.

Fu Songchuan had expected this outcome.

He rubbed his temples helplessly and said in a low voice, "I knew you would say that. There's something else I wanted to tell you. Dad might come to see you in person in a couple of days."

Fu Hua's face remained expressionless; she simply nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I understand."