The Atypical Young Lady Has Returned

In fact, it was not Yan Jinyu who forced her to stay here, it was Yan Jinyu who insisted on not leaving after saving her.

According to Zero himself, she has two purposes for staying here.

One is to improve herself, so that she is no longer so easily calculated by others. After staying here for five years, she has indeed become the strongest in this underground fighting arena;

The second is that she insisted on repaying Yan Jinyu for saving her life before leaving.

And these years, Yan Jinyu has nothing to ask her to repay, so she has been waiting here.

Yan Jinyu hadn't been here for five years, and she had only met Yan Jinyu five years ago when Yan Jinyu rescued her.

Zero looked up at her.

In fact, Ling has a very cute appearance, but her expressionless and cold face blurs her cuteness.

She looks like she's in her twenties.

"Miss, please tell me something."

"Help me protect someone for one year, and after one year, you and I will have nothing to do with each other."

"Can."

"Okay, then come to me tomorrow morning, and I will leave you the address of the hotel where I live. In the next year, you will follow her as her assistant."

After speaking, Yan Jinyu got up and prepared to leave.

Bi Cheng wanted to speak out to persuade him to stay, but was preempted.

"Are you leaving now?" It was zero.

She was still expressionless, but there were obviously subtle emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

Bi Cheng glanced at him and said, "Yeah, it's rare for you to come, so don't you stay for a while? The fighting arena is also very lively tonight, so you can stay and have a look."

"next time."

Looking at Ling, Yan Jinyu said, "Then, see you tomorrow."

Call Tan Shiyun and leave.

Bi Cheng didn't ask anyone to send them off because he knew Yan Jinyu didn't need it.

It was already four o'clock in the morning when the two returned to the hotel.

After returning to their rooms, Yan Jinyu sent text messages to Yan Jinyun and Feng Yuan respectively.

At that time, Yan Jinyun was still in Feng Yuan's room, sitting on the sofa leaning against Feng Yuan, almost falling asleep, the phone vibrating in her hand, she woke up suddenly.

Seeing Yan Jinyu's text message, the two of them let go of their concerns.

"Since my sister is back, I'll go back to my room first. It's already this time, and I have to get up early tomorrow, so you go to bed early too."

Getting up too quickly, she didn't notice that her feet were numb, and Yan Jinyun almost fell down.

Fortunately, Feng Yuan quickly supported her.

"I'll take you back."

Yan Jinyun didn't refuse, she actually lives next door.

It's just that the two of them went out, only to return to the room when they saw a tenant in a certain room on the same floor.

I don't know if I was in a bad mood, so I slammed the door hard in the middle of the night.

The sudden loud knocking on the door in the quiet corridor startled Yan Jinyun, "There must be something wrong with the knocking on the door by the National People's Congress at night!"

When Yan Jinyu came back, she felt relieved.

This reassurance, coupled with the fact that it is the dead of night, makes it easier for people to reveal their truest side.

Yan Jinyun is her truest form at the moment.

But Feng Yuan didn't notice her appearance at this time, his attention was attracted by other things.

"That person just now was the woman we saw in the hotel lobby when we checked in at noon today?"

Yan Jinyun raised her eyes and stared at him closely, "Which woman?"

Seeing this, Feng Yuan hurriedly said innocently: "Don't get me wrong, I noticed that the woman didn't pay attention to her, but when she bumped into Wang Zhi at that time, I accidentally saw that Jinyu seemed very interested, or rather, Jinyu seemed to have looked at this woman twice more at that time, so I remembered it."

"elder sister?"

"Yeah, otherwise I have nothing to remember what a strange woman does?"

"We also heard it at the time. Tan Shiyun seemed to be talking to Jin Yu about the person in the portrait, and Jin Yu even told you that he had identified the wrong person."

"Unconsciously, I looked at this woman twice."

"Looking at her like this, she looks like she just came back from outside. Is it not afraid for a woman to go out alone at night?"

"How do you know she is going out alone? What if someone is with you?"

"I'll go back to my room first, and you should go back to sleep quickly. It's better not to worry about other people's affairs, or if you don't know the place, it's very difficult to get into trouble."

In saying this, Yan Jinyun was also very curious.

I was curious because the NPC went out at night and came back angrily, and I was even more curious about whether the person in Yan Jinyu's so-called painting was this woman.

"En." Watching her go back to the room, Feng Yuan glanced at Yan Jinyu's closed door, then at the door that was slammed just now, and returned to the room suspiciously.

*

On the other side, Yan Jinyu simply washed up and changed into pajamas and lay on the bed, but didn't feel sleepy.

She was still very responsive and wanted to call Yin Jiujin.

I took out my phone and looked, it was four forty in the morning.

Forget it, Yin Jiujin has been so busy recently, I'm afraid he hasn't been able to take a good rest, and if she calls at this time, he will disturb his rest.

Not only can't call now, even if you call Yin Jiujin tomorrow, or even on the days after the trip, she can't mention the matter that disturbed her tonight.

She knew Yin Jiujin well, and once she knew about such a thing, she would definitely worry about her, and then rush over directly regardless of the work in hand.

And the work in his hands really can't be ignored, even if he rushes over, he will definitely bring the work with him.

How hard it is.

So, she was not only shocked, but also a little aggrieved.

What is it all about?

But she just couldn't bear to let Yin Jiujin run back and forth so busy.

Forget it, write down this account first, and then calculate it slowly when she goes back.

And that Chu Yiran, after Yu Qingwan, became the second person she wanted to meet for a while when she went to the imperial capital.

No, it should be said that compared to Yu Qingwan, she wanted to meet Chu Yiran first.

*

Early the next morning, Yan Jinyu got up as usual.

But it's not six o'clock, but seven o'clock.

Last night, everyone set the time to go out at 8 o'clock, and it was completely in time to get up at 7 o'clock.

Yan Jinyu washed up and changed into a set of light casual clothes to go out.

Although she didn't sleep for long, no one could tell that she went to bed very late last night.

On the contrary, Tan Shiyun, Yan Jinyun and Feng Yuan all looked like they didn't sleep well.

After eating breakfast at the hotel and preparing to go out, I saw a person waiting in the hotel lobby.

Exactly zero.

She changed into an ordinary sportswear, and her aura was also reduced, so she wasn't so eye-catching.

Seeing a group of people approaching, they fixed their eyes on Yan Jinyu, with a respectful attitude, "Miss."

Yan Jinyun, who was walking beside Yan Jinyu, was puzzled, "Sister, this...is she?"

The eyes of other people also fell on Ling, especially Wang Zhi, who stared at Ling for a long time before turning away his eyes lightly.

"I asked a friend to help me find her. She will be your assistant for the next year. If you manage the company and go to school at the same time, there will be many things that you can't take care of. She is capable and can help you."

"At least with her help during the year you first took over the company, you will be much more relaxed."

"Ling, this is my younger sister Yan Jinyun, the head of the Yan family in Beicheng, and you will be her assistant for the next year."

Ling turned his eyes from Yan Jinyu to Yan Jinyun, his expression was calm, "Yes."

"Second miss, I'm Chu Ling. Please take care of me for the next year." Although she introduced herself, her expressionless face still gave people a sense of oppression.

Yan Jinyun looked at Yan Jinyu, then at Chu Ling in front of him, "Then you will have to work hard for the next year."

After Yan Jinyun finished speaking, she looked at Yan Jinyu.

She didn't know why Yan Jinyu suddenly found such a person to follow her. If she was just looking for an assistant for her, there was no need to go to Saskatchewan to look for it.

This person had been waiting here early in the morning, so Yan Jinyu's going out last night was probably related to her.

No matter whether this person is a real assistant or is following her under the cover of an assistant, she is very happy.

This showed that Yan Jinyu cared about her.

But no one saw it. After hearing Chu Ling's self-introduction, Yan Jinyu frowned.

This was actually the first time she knew Zero's full name.

Surname Chu?

Could it be too coincidental?

He glanced at Wang Zhi seemingly unintentionally.

Wang Zhi didn't respond, just like the others, it seemed that it was just a little accident that they came out to play, and she even found an assistant for Yan Jinyun.

"Since you are here, you can follow along for the rest of the journey."

"Yes, miss."

A few people walked towards the hotel gate together. The car for going out all day today has been rented, and they are waiting outside the hotel.

Just as they turned to leave, a person walked out of the elevator.

It was the glamorous woman with short hair yesterday, dragging a suitcase in her hand.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and he looked at the back of Yan Jinyu and his party leaving.

At first, he stared at Yan Jinyu, and then he looked at Chu Ling who had already started working and walked half a step behind Yan Jinyun.

He frowned deeply.

"Miss, do you want to check out?"

The front desk brought her back to her thoughts.

"Yes." His tone was impatient, probably because he was in a bad mood.

Just as she turned around to go through the check-out procedures, Yan Jinyu, who was walking towards the hotel gate, stopped suddenly and looked back at her.

The fundus emotion is unclear.

"Jinyu, what's wrong?" Tan Shiyun asked.

"Nothing, let's go."

*

See you tomorrow.