Jian Yang opened the thermos, and the aroma of chicken soup immediately filled the entire ward.
The taste made Zhao Xiaoyun greedy.
Food can sometimes really heal the heart.
Jian Yang thought for a moment and said, "Actually, quitting the industry is a good option. I know Xiao Junlan and you are in the same company, and you've completely offended him this time. If you don't quit, you'll either be retaliated by him, or you'll end up at his mercy one day."
Her retirement now can be considered as a way to protect herself.
Jian Yang frowned: "I just don't know if your penalty for breach of contract is high?"
Zhao Xiaoyun smiled and said, "I made some money in the entertainment industry over the past two years, and I've probably lost it all."
Jian Yang nodded, which meant that all her years of work had been in vain.
After drinking a bowl of chicken soup, Zhao Xiaoyun's heart also warmed up.
Seeing Jian Yang silently guarding the ward, she couldn't help but ask, "Sister Yang, why did you enter the entertainment industry in the first place?"
Jian Yang pondered for a moment and smiled, "I forgot. I just remember attending an event once and being cared for and looked after by so many people. I really liked that feeling. Then I met Sister Ke, and everything just fell into place."
She was not talking about herself, but the feelings of the original owner of this body.
The real Jian Yang had rarely seen his parents since he was a child. They were always busy.
Endless research projects stymied them, and they seemed to have more opportunities to interact with the research equipment. As far as Jian Yang's mother could remember, she had only attended one parent-teacher conference since she was a child.
Jian Yang, who grew up in such an environment, was really lonely.
She longs to be noticed and loved, and becoming an artist seems to be the only way for Jian Yang to satisfy her psychological needs.
Because as long as she stands on that stage, she will be noticed.
Her fans will love her endlessly.
This feeling gave Jian Yang a perverse sense of security, so he plunged headfirst into the entertainment industry, hoping to make a name for himself.
Maybe she always felt that as long as she stood higher, more people would love her.
So when she became Jian Yang, the first thing she wanted to do was not to quit this circle that was not suitable for her as a general, but to help the real Jian Yang stand at the peak that she wanted to see.
She wanted to complete the things that Jian Yang failed to do.
But Jian Yang's way of entering the entertainment industry was different from others. She didn't sign with any big-name company as an artist, but only had one agent, Ke Rao.
To be honest, it's a miracle that a lone individual like her can get to where she is today.
Of course, her face also played a significant role in this.
Many investors would give her some respect just for her face. She is truly a role model for someone who relies on her looks to make a living.
When Jian Yang said these words, Mo Cishu had been watching her silently, imagining in his mind what kind of childhood she had.
But there was one thing that puzzled him, which was that he often heard his mother say that the Jian couple loved their daughter very much, and even in the laboratory, they thought about her all the time.
Why is it that when they are with Jian Yang, the couple seem to pay little attention to her?
At this time, Zhao Xiaoyun suddenly said to Jian Yang: "Sister Yang, he has been looking at you..."
Jian Yang was stunned, and the moment he turned his head, he met Mo Cishu's gaze, which he didn't have time to look away from.
Jian Yang: “?”
Caught red-handed.
Mo Cishu: “…”
He glanced at Zhao Xiaoyun unhappily: "Stop talking!"
Zhao Xiaoyun smiled and said, "You must really like our Sister Yang. Otherwise, why would you stare at her without moving your eyes when she spoke?"
Mo Cishu explained: "I was just thinking."
Zhao Xiaoyun looked unconvinced.
Anyway, she got the melon.
However, she had not expected Mo Cishu's next words. He crossed his arms over his chest and admitted calmly, "But you are right. I do love her. If your sister Yang agrees, I want to marry her right now."
When he said this, he deliberately winked at Jian Yang, which made Jian Yang's heart jump suddenly.
He flirts openly, does he still have any shame?
"Mo Ci Shu!"
Her face turned slightly red and she warned him not to be too flirtatious in front of Zhao Xiaoyun.
Mo Cishu was afraid that he would really annoy her, so he raised his hands in surrender, leaned his straight back against the windowsill and turned to look at the scenery outside.
It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but as soon as he looked, he noticed a man with a sharp gaze walking through the garden below the ward. Wasn't that the thug who surrounded Jian Yang and the others in K2 yesterday?
"Jian Yang!"
Mo Cishu called her over to look downstairs together.
Jian Yang's eyelids jumped: "Enemies often meet on narrow roads."
She and Mo Cishu exchanged a glance. This person wouldn't appear in the hospital for no reason. Could it be that Xiao Junlan also lived in this hospital? What would happen if they bumped into him?
Mo Cishu nodded slightly.
The two exchanged glances, then turned to Zhao Xiaoyun and said, "We're leaving first."
Zhao Xiaoyun was stunned: "So fast!"
Jian Yang and Mo Cishu walked out of the ward and reminded him, "It's windy today, don't go out unless necessary."
Zhao Xiaoyun was stunned: "Oh."
The two of them went downstairs together to check Xiao Junlan's ward number.
The young nurse was uncooperative at first, fearing they were some kind of criminal who was stealing someone's privacy. She simply told them there was no such person.
In the end, Mo Cishu used his position to retrieve the hospital information, but he didn't expect that Xiao Junlan really lived there.
Jian Yang asked: "What should we do?"
Zhao Xiaoyun and Xiao Junlan live in the same hospital, which is dangerous just by thinking about it.
The group of friends around Xiao Junlan may meet Zhao Xiaoyun at any time. Isn't this just delivering themselves to the door?
Jian Yang said worriedly, "Or let Zhao Xiaoyun arrange for the transfer to another hospital."
They couldn't kick Xiao Junlan out of the hospital, and she was always worried about leaving Zhao Xiaoyun with this group of people.
"No need," Mo Cishu frowned and said, "I'll give Li Qian some field work for the next two days."
Jian Yang: "Li Qian?"
Mo Cishu said, "Zhao Xiaoyun might have been involved in the 3.11 plan. Now that she's in trouble, it makes sense to send someone to protect her. With Li Qian here, Xiao Junlan's people won't be able to show off even if they really run into her."
It is the safest to have people from the Thirteenth Department protecting you.
That afternoon, Jian Yang and Mo Cishu stayed guarding the door of the ward and did not dare to leave until Li Qian arrived.
Being able to have the deputy director of the Thirteenth Division accompany her as a security guard was a highlight in Zhao Xiaoyun's life. However, Zhao Xiaoyun was completely unaware of what was happening in the hospital. After drinking the chicken soup, she slept soundly in the hospital all afternoon.
That night, Zhao Xiaoyun woke up feeling particularly energetic. Seeing Li Qian keeping watch, she kindly asked if he wanted to go for a walk downstairs together.
She had been bored in the house all day and wanted to relax.
Li Qian thought that he would not run into anyone he shouldn’t meet so late, so he agreed.
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