At noon the next day, Yang Xuan walked out of the kitchen with a plate of crispy pork.

Jiang You is reading novel updates on his mobile phone.

There are two bowls of braised noodles on the long table.

The soup is clear and white, with a sprinkle of coriander.

After putting down the crispy pork, Yang Xuan sat down and picked up the noodles with her chopsticks, "I'm ready to go back."

Jiang You put down his phone and asked, "Afternoon?"

"Well, Brother Huan said that there is no one in the company or dormitory. He is mainly afraid that I will talk nonsense again, otherwise I am a 180-level star, and no one will stare at me all day long."

"Have you read Weibo?"

"I just watched it last night. It was okay. There seemed to be quite a few people who could help me speak."

"There used to be a group called "Parents Are Trouble" on Douban. Jiang You took a bite of crispy pork and said vaguely, "What do you want to say to Mr. Xu?"

"Brother Huan, it's easy to talk about my parents. I plan to talk to my brother first. Liu Boyang is right. They are also being used." Yang Xuan bit her noodles slowly, "Let's see then.

I was actually still struggling at first, but now Panjin has made the decision for me, what do you think is good for me to sell at the night market?"

Jiang You raised his head.

Yang Xuan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, covering her eyes.

"Liu Boyang's design is very good."

Yang Xuan thought of the renderings she saw, "When your yard is finished, remember to tell me that I want to see if the real scene is really like what he said. No matter where you stand, it will look like a painting."

"Okay," Jiang You ate another piece of crispy pork, "Do you really want to go back to the night market and set up a stall?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do? After quitting the group, I will definitely be banned. I am a junior high school graduate. When I save money, I will open a small shop. I think the flow of people on Cultural Street is quite good, but the rent is too expensive.

, otherwise it would be quite suitable to open a nail salon..."

"I don't think you want to." Jiang You suddenly interrupted Yang Xuan's thoughts.

Yang Xuan turned her head sideways and bit her lip.

"The fact that your soul came to my place shows that you have a deep obsession. I didn't want to break it at first." Jiang You picked up the bowl and drank the noodle soup cleanly. He put down the bowl, "But you are here with me.

After cooking so many meals for me, this crispy pork is really good."

"Then you pay."

"I haven't asked you for accommodation fees yet," Jiang You put another piece of crispy meat into his mouth and chewed it, "What I mean is, even if you quit the group or the entertainment industry, you have to quit clearly.

We can’t let others look up Yang Xuan’s name and it will turn out to be a lot of black material. You are popular now, you have traffic, and you still have the opportunity to speak out. After a few years, no one will listen to you if you want to break the news, don’t you think?

"

"Let me think about it."

"Have a good talk with your brother Huan. If you can pay less liquidated damages, pay less. If you can earn more sympathy, make more money."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Why are you as verbose as Brother Huan?"

"I only said a few more words because of your bowl of braised noodles."

"Are you my fan?"

"Yeah, there are still two boxes of nut gift bags you endorsed in the kitchen that haven't been eaten yet. Would you like to take some back?"

After finishing lunch, washing the dishes, and watching two episodes of the ancient puppet show, Yang Xuan walked out of the yard.

Looking back, Jiang You stood by the door and looked at her. There was a small tree over one meter high in the west not far from the steps.

She waved to Jiang You and walked forward, dragging her suitcase.

Jiang You walked to the pond.

He listened to the sound of water for a while, found a watering can, and after ladling half a pot of water, he sprinkled some water on the succulents, chrysanthemums and pomegranate trees.

The lawn has dried up a bit.

In the evening, Tang Butian stepped into the courtyard.

She noticed the tree at once.

Jiang You saw her and walked out of the store. He asked, "Is get out of class over?"

"What kind of tree is this?"

"Camphor tree."

"Where's the bird?"

"I sent him back, but he wouldn't let me raise him, otherwise I would have both my children and my daughter. Are you alive again?"

"The beginning of winter has passed. The forces behind Liu Yong, when are you going to take action?"

Jiang You walked down the steps, "I met Lei Yao in Wenfeng Park two days ago."

"What did you do?"

"We just chatted for a few words. They came to test me last month. You see, now when a company recruits an employee, they must first try it out for three months. It will take at least the next year for them to trust my appearance.

Bar."

"I don't have much time left."

Jiang You walked to Tang Butian and looked down at her, "You don't have much chance in the first place."

Tang Butian avoided Jiang You's sight.

"And my current state is not suitable." Jiang You walked to the swing and sat down. He looked up at the sky that transitioned from crimson to purple. "I feel so tired just thinking about it. My IQ is relatively low now."

, I’m going to renovate the yard, and I’ve already designed it. Once winter passes, by spring, the place will be very beautiful.”

"You want to regret it?"

"No," Jiang You turned his head, the girl wearing a light blue windbreaker had bright eyes, "We must first figure out who our enemy is. Panjin Culture, Huichen Fortune, Rake Technology, just what we know is enough.

It is a company in three fields. No matter how you think about it, its true form should be a huge and intricate monster."

The swing started swinging.

"Thinking about those unconventional means and what kind of existence is behind them, my head hurts just thinking about it," Jiang You touched his stomach, "And what about us?"

"us?"

"I, a self-employed small business owner, would not be able to pay the rent if I did not own the store. As for you, the person in charge of Special Section, you are very powerful and have high authority, but I am the only one you can really direct.

Everyone serves Special Branch, not you. Do you feel that the balance of power is very disparate?"

Jiang You looked at Tang Butian's expression, "Do you want to consider giving up, listen to me, and go to that reading club to check in?"

"don't want."

"Why? Do you have any inside information?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Tang Butian's face.
Chapter completed!