"Need support?"

"Not for now. If there is any change, I will tell you as soon as possible."

After finishing their business, Lin Yun hurriedly left, saying that he wanted to go and see the progress of Jiang Qianxi's new album. It was not known whether it was a real plan or just an excuse he made up at the last minute.

Xu Jingyi was left alone in the overly spacious business car. She took out her mobile phone out of boredom and admired the photos she had instructed her subordinates to take.

At that time, Lin Yuankai had not come over yet. The ground on the playground stands was slightly hot under the sun, and the air was filled with the smell of early spring mixed with plant seeds and soil. Xu Jingyi snuggled up to the boy, and although she leaned on his shoulder deliberately, she inadvertently revealed the demeanor of a little woman.

Is that me in the photo? Xu Jingyi felt strange.

"The News Department is participating in the school anniversary exhibition, so let's include this photo." Xu Jingyi murmured.

She and Lin Yun were having an affair, and similar speculations had been circulating, but if more intimate images of the two appeared in the exhibition works of the News Department, it would rise to another level.

Maybe at that time, my father will ask about it.

Before, my father said that Lin Yun would never be the son-in-law of the Xu family. As for young people playing around, it didn’t matter what they wanted to do. In essence, he still didn’t take Xu Jingyi’s feelings seriously.

She had to let her father know that her attachment to Lin Yun was not just nonsense.

Lin Yun is a treasure that only extremely smart or extremely lucky girls can discover.

……

Before going to the recording studio, Lin Yun went to buy drinks first. In the lounge area of ​​the cafe, he accidentally saw Lin Xiangling, who was wearing a familiar tour guide uniform.

The art center's campus is neither big nor small, so encountering each other is common. The only thing that confused Lin Yun was that she was visiting the school history museum not long ago, and then she came here to work at lightning speed.

After finishing the sneaky task and returning to her job as a worker, Lin Xiangling regained her composure.

"Well, because it feels boring, why not come here to make some money... Brother Lin Yun also thinks the school anniversary is boring, right? The school anniversary is other people's history and the achievements of the leaders. It has nothing to do with us."

"Haha, that's true..."

"That's why I came to watch Qianxi's recording. Qianxi is the most interesting."

"..."

Lin Yun noticed that Lin Xiangling was particularly sharp today, so he rubbed her head and bought her a caramel macchiato.

Even a few years later when the social environment had completely deteriorated, Lin Yun was rarely criticized by girls in the company for details, because he was meticulous, used to taking care of people around him, and was rarely defined as a "straight man"... In fact, his thoughts and aesthetics were very straight, but this couldn't be explained.

He would subconsciously remember other people's preferences and cater to them. This was true for Qingmei, and he now had a general idea of ​​what the little pig liked to eat, drink, and use.

Lin Xiangling did not show a flattered expression as she did many times in the past. She naturally took the coffee that Lin Yun bought for her, deliberately chose a seat close to him, and asked him what he thought about a certain stock that had suddenly become popular yesterday. While listening to his explanation, she rubbed him with her dumplings.

After figuring it out, I was able to enjoy the good things Lin Yun gave me with more peace of mind. After tasting the sweetness, I felt that my past self was very stupid.

She always wanted to rely on her personal efforts to stand on the same level as Lin Yun... Why bother? Since Brother Lin Yun has a preference for her, wouldn't some tea be good?

The little pig has accepted his own mental degradation.

Anyway, Jiang Qianxi was pretending to be ignorant even though she knew the truth.

As for Yu Sheng, Lin Xiangling was not so sure. She and Yu Sheng had known each other earlier than Qianxi, but the only communication between them was about study.

In the recording studio, Jiang Qianxi checked her phone. Lin Yun said he had arrived, but half an hour later, he still hadn't shown up.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, the producer Mr. Gao simply let her go to find Lin Yun... The work is not over yet. In fact, the new album has been completed, but it has encountered some bottlenecks. It seems that this bottleneck cannot be broken through in a short time, so it is better to get started.

So it was natural for Jiang Qianxi to see Lin Xiangling sticking to Lin Yun and talking to him.

Soon, the commemorative album, along with another spare copy stored in the booth, were taken away by the staff.

Lin Yun estimated that even if the drama club had some stock, it would have been cleared out by the time they got there.

Yuan Kai's expression was very natural, so natural that Lin Yun even doubted whether his judgment was correct, but in the end he still chose to believe in his intuition... This was the second time Yuan Kai appeared in front of Lin Yun recently. Lin Yun didn't believe it had nothing to do with the delicate situation at Delin Middle School.

The idea of ​​taking a picture of the clue was thwarted.

Fortunately, Xu Jing was well prepared.

After leaving the school history museum, Lin Yun suggested returning to the club activity room. Xu Jingyi shook his head and took him to the school parking lot, where the luxury car that picked Xu Jingyi up and dropped him off daily.

A white Alpha is the most popular business car in this era. Celebrities from Hong Kong and Taiwan like to use it, and celebrities from the mainland follow suit. With the help of their fan base, the public forms an impression that this is a car used by celebrities or rich people.

In fact, its safety has some issues... but it doesn't matter. Lin Yun took a quick look and found that this car was modified. It looked "ordinary" on the surface, but in fact, all the parts that could be enhanced had been replaced. It seemed that Mr. Xu was also clear about it and knew that people working in the media were easy to offend people.

The space inside the business car is relatively spacious. The driver is not there, and there are only Xu Jingyi and Lin Yun.

"I usually keep my laptop here. If I need to use the computer for work, I'll come here directly." Xu Jingyi took out a Thinkpad with a badly worn A side from his computer bag, tilted his head and asked Lin Yun, "Are you curious?"

"Fortunately."

"This kind of car is very common in your family. When it comes to showing off, your grandmother is much better than my father."

"If I'm curious, I'm also curious about why the car you use everyday is so big... It's strange for one person to ride in an MPV. When celebrities use this car, they bring their entire team with them, and sometimes they even pack their equipment."

"Because the space is big, I can do fun things with my dear in the car."

After saying this, Xu Jingyi entered working mode. She turned sideways with her back against the car door, kicked off her high heels, and put a pair of feet wrapped in thick black stockings in front of Lin Yun.

Whenever Xu Jing talked dirty, Lin Yun could hardly feel agitated and just had a headache... She was a little perverted. When it came to teasing, Shengsheng was better.

Xu Jingyi obviously lacks talent in this area.

But her feet are definitely beautiful, not only are they curvy, but also, when paired with the slightly serious thick black stockings and suit, they give people the illusion of workplace illicitness.

Yes.

Every time Xu Jingyi tried to get close to Lin Yun, Lin Yun felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Maybe, in Lin Yun’s eyes, Xu Jingyi is essentially a... patient?

He sighed and decided to try to atone for his sins.

Xu Jingyi took off the brooch and put it into a special card reader. It seemed that this was not the first time she had done "abnormal photography". She was as skilled as Taoist Cang Lin sneaking into the house and picking the lock.

While she was processing the video, Lin Yun soothed the meridians on the soles of her feet with a professional method that was more serious than the black silk dress.

To Lin Yun's surprise, Xu Jingyi's reaction was extremely strong. She trembled and moaned, and her legs could not help but lean to the same side. Her round knees rubbed against Lin Yun's lower abdomen, and her delicately made-up face seemed to be in pain. Lin Yun immediately understood and reduced the strength he exerted in his hands.

Suddenly, only joy remained.

"You shouldn't get massages often."

"Well... never, to be exact."

"Ah?" Lin Yun was confused. "How is that possible? Whether it's Beicang or Nantang, what rich ladies like most is to go out with their girlfriends to find a high-end club for massage, beauty treatment, and afternoon tea."

"First, I don't have any girlfriends. Second, my father doesn't allow me to experience pleasure activities such as massage. They will weaken my spirit and degenerate my personality...at least that's what my father thinks."

"…Is this depravity?" Lin Yun felt a little ridiculous. "Then wouldn't it be useless for someone like me who plays games every day?"

"In my father's eyes, you are indeed a useless person."

"excuse me."

"This is my first time trying a massage, you made me feel really good, thank you."

Lin Yun just smiled and didn't bother to respond to her words which obviously had a weird tone.

So Xu Jing could only say something even weirder: "Do you often do this to your green plums at home?"

"sometimes."

"Did they ask for it?"

"It's necessary to keep them healthy." Speaking of this, Lin Yun's eyes sparkled with an extraordinary brilliance. "Shengsheng likes quietness, and Qianxi is too active. Both of them need physical therapy. In fact, people like you who like to run around in stockings and high heels are also very welcome customers in the massage industry... You have to be more careful, otherwise you will easily get varicose veins..."

It can be seen that Lin Yun has a lot of experience in how to take care of people.

This is so strange. He is the young master of the Lin family. He has everything provided for him. Logically, it should be others who take care of him, and it is not his turn to take care of others.

The only one who is truly worthy of Lin Yun’s efforts is his childhood sweetheart.

Xu Jing paused typing for a moment, feeling a little sore in her nose. She had lived for almost nineteen years, and this was the first time she realized that wonderful joy that seemed to penetrate her soul, that some people could have it whenever they wanted.

But Xu Jingyi would not cry, it was not in her nature. She turned the pain into a light nasal hum and asked, "How much does it cost to do it once?"

"Well, not really... Look, you're a member of our organization now, so occasionally I'll massage your feet for free, it's nothing."

"I don't want to take advantage of you for nothing."

"You are rewarding me for helping me investigate these things." Lin Yun pointed at the video that Xu Jingyi was processing. This girl must have seen a lot in her career, so she had already taken pictures of the key pages of the yearbook at a very good angle with a miniature camera hidden in a brooch.

Xu Jing nodded slightly, then shook her head, seeming a little dazed. It seemed that Lin Yun did not even bargain with her. However, mutual benefit was Xu Jing's insistence. Otherwise, if she received too much favor from Lin Yun... what would be the difference between her and the other three girls around him?

She wanted to marry Lin Yun, so naturally she wanted to be the first wife, the main consort.

Thinking of this, Xu Jingyi's lips suddenly curled up, revealing a cunning, half-smile like a fox.

"Lin Yun, how do you think we should deal with the matter between Yu Sheng and Jiang Qianxi?"

"... This is not something I can handle just because I want to." Speaking of this, Lin Yun was very worried and sighed, "Let them do what they want. Or do you have any advice on this, Miss Xu?"

As the saying goes, mentally ill people have broad thinking. Xu Jingyi obviously has no experience in love, but she may not be completely ignorant of it. The fact that she can write those articles proves that she has a deep understanding of all aspects of human nature. In short, Lin Yun is looking forward to her insights.

"I think the initiative is in your hands. They all like you, so why don't you just pick one?"

"What about the other one?"

"Swallow your anger and be humble."

“…This is a bit cruel.”

"What's so cruel about that? The strong are supposed to humiliate the weak severely."

"..."

(I got up early today, so I’ll just update 2k words)

(My sister came to work in my city. I went to help her settle down. I will update again if I am free in the evening.)

161. The Tip of the Shallow Stream

Probably since she was very young, Jiang Qianxi knew that she was a fool, especially when compared with Lin Yun.

But in some aspects, she always noticed the details that Lin Yun ignored, such as which girl talked to him more often, the new Chinese teacher cast a subconscious fearful look at him, indicating that she believed the bad rumors about Ayun, and the head teacher asked Lin Yun to be the host of the party because she wanted Lin Yun to make friends with her daughter. After all, the head teacher has been paying attention to inquiring about Lin Yun's family situation since the beginning of the school year...

Therefore, Jiang Qianxi could see that the distance between the little pig and Ayun had become closer, in every sense.

Especially those two hateful, pitiful, sad and lamentable lumps of flesh, which were touching Lin Yun's arm vaguely. Jiang Qianxi saw it and became very angry.

What are you doing?

No matter whether she did it on purpose or not, Jiang Qianxi got excited and ran over without saying anything and greeted her with a smile.

"Hey~ What are you guys talking about~ You look so happy~"

Before she finished speaking, the girl, as pure and light as a flying little white rabbit, sat on Lin Yun's lap, turned her head to glance at Lin Xiangling, and then stared at Lin Yun and said coquettishly: "You are so slow, you didn't even tell me that you came to drink coffee."

"Sorry, I forgot." Lin Yun was a little embarrassed. "It's almost noon, shall we go have lunch? Oh, yes, did Teacher Gao ask you to tell me anything in particular?"

"Nope."

"Let's go then."

If you want to resolve the embarrassment, the best way is to change the scene, just like the host going off the air after his defense is broken.

Lin Yun chose a newly opened fried chicken restaurant that serves northern style chicken.

Chicken is a creature that most chefs find difficult to make unpalatable, no matter where it is prepared.

Jiang Qianxi spoke very quickly and talked a lot, chattering on and on about her troubles with her new album. She felt that she had encountered the problem that newcomers find it difficult to break through the ceiling after their initial popularity, and their level may even decline - in sports terms, they have hit the "rookie wall."

"Teacher Gao said that I lack professional music training... But I will go to college in just over a year, so I have to be in high school now, so that's it."

"Other musicians save up their first pot of gold and then rush to find a place to cram theory." Lin Yun joked, "You are the only one who is just messing around here. Even the music teacher at school says you are lazy."

"Oh no, eat the chicken first."

A large square stainless steel plate was served with the fried chicken cut into small pieces and mixed with thinly-skinned chili peppers.

Jiang Qianxi took the opportunity to change the subject and took the lead in picking up a piece of chicken. She blew on it a few times and put it into her mouth, making a sound that sounded delicious, and shaking her head.

At the end, he licked the corner of his mouth.

It seemed as if he had forgotten about being jealous of Lin Xiangling.

Lin Yun couldn't help but think of Jiang Qianxi in his previous life - she did not choose to be an art student in high school, and went to a third-tier teachers' college in Beicang for college. She muddled along until she was about to graduate when she was discovered by a scout at an amateur singing competition.

He debuted much later, but still released a hit single. His new album received a mediocre response, and he only became famous after he went to study for a degree at a serious music college.

It seems... no matter whether he grows freely or devotes resources to it, even if his career is advanced, Jiang Qianxi's music career trajectory will not change much.

Her laziness and slacking nature are ingrained in her nature.

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