The two people who were busy talking noticed the movements behind them. Aunt Zhang couldn't be more happy when she saw Jian Qiaoxin. She could hardly sit still and stood up, and said in joy: "Xiao Xin?"
Jian Qiaoxin was holding on to the door of the partition and when he saw Aunt Zhang, his eyes lit up: "Aunt Zhang."
Aunt Zhang was so excited that she wanted to rush over, but she was still not as fast as Yan Gan. The person who was sitting lazily on the sofa walked up to Jian Qiaoxin in a few steps.
Jian Qiaoxin looked up at him.
Yan Gan stopped in front of him, and the man frowned slightly: "Why didn't you put on a coat?"
Jian Qiaoxin was wearing a thin hospital gown. He shrugged and said softly, "Yes, it's not far from the bed here, and it's not very cold."
"Don't you know to cover yourself up even if it's spring?" Yan Gan took him to the sofa and sat down: "Your own body is already in poor condition, yet you still don't know how to take good care of it. Do you want to piss off Uncle?"
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin couldn't say anything back to him, so he could only honestly say: "I will definitely wear one next time."
Yan Gan picked up the warm water bottle on the table and poured it into a glass. He took a sip to test the temperature. He then handed the water glass to Jian Qiaoxin: "Are you feeling better?"
"Yeah, better." Jian Qiaoxin thought of the business at hand. He wanted to find the phone, but found that the phone was not in front of him.
Yan Gan glanced at him: "What's the matter?"
Jian Qiaoxin recalled for a moment and hesitated: "I seemed to have taken some photos before. I don't know if it can come in handy. Xing Rou...seems to be having an affair with a man."
The room quieted down for a moment.
Jian Qiaoxin himself was a little bit worried, after all, the ugliness of the family could not be publicized. If he said this, would Yan Gan feel that it is a shame to the family?
Yan Gan sat up straight, and he stretched out his hand to squeeze Jian Qiaoxin's face and let out a "tsk": "Our Xiao Xin's dowry is really precious. Uncle really wants to thank you very much."
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin was shocked by these words and didn't even care about being pinched: "Can the photo be of help?"
"Of course!" Aunt Zhang was smiling on the other side, the folds of her eyes were folded together, and her eyebrows were kind: "Xing Rou's weakness is very difficult to grasp. A Gan sent batch after batch of people to follow her. Who knows that such a careful woman was actually being photographed by you."
This was the true example of deliberately planting flowers but no flower has grown, not intended to plant willows yet they grow everywhere.
Jian Qiaoxin heard that he was able to help, and was also happy: "Then I will contact the assistant in a moment. My cell phone and bag are with him."
Yan Gan poured him another glass of warm water and handed it to his hand: "Don't worry, I'll ask someone to get it later."
"Okay." Jian Qiaoxin looked over to Aunt Zhang after having settled down the matter, he rushed over with enthusiasm: "Auntie, you are back. Has your son been married successfully?"
Aunt Zhang looked at Yan Gan and couldn't believe how well he had protected Jian Qiaoxin. She kindly replied: "Not yet, but the day has been set, when the time comes..."
Jian Qiaoxin hurriedly said: "I will definitely come with the gift at that time!"
After speaking, he finally remembered Yan Gan next to him, with a smile on his small face, looking at him eagerly: "Will we go together then?"
Yan Gan was having a sour look on as he was looking at Jian Qiaoxin, but didn't smile, "Are you interested in other people's weddings?"
Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was a little puzzled: "What, what's wrong?"
The opposite Aunt Zhang understood it. She hurriedly said, "Xiao Xin, when are you and A Gan going to have your wedding? There are still a lot of good days this year. Besides, I heard that Ran Ran just had his full moon. This is a happy event. If you do it this year, wouldn't it be double fortune?"
Jian Qiaoxin was caught off guard by being asked. He also exchanged thoughts with Yan Gan. The surprise came so quickly that he almost didn't have time to think about it.
Aunt Zhang, who was on the opposite side, still looked at him with interest. It would be impolite if he didn't answer what the elder asked. Jian Qiaoxin felt that Yan Gan's gaze on his side was also falling on his body, as if a sharp object was pointing at his back.
He tried to think hard, his ears were stained red, and he whispered softly: "I...I follow Mr. Yan's arrangement, also it's still early."
Aunt Zhang poured out the soup from the thermos, and the aroma of the soup instantly overflowed. She said, "It's not early. You are 25 this year. Although A Gan released to the public that he is 27 but his actual age on his ID is not young anymore. He is actually 30, how could it be too early?"
After listening to this, Jian Qiaoxin almost instantly remembered someone had told him about Yan Gan and his situation in the Yan family.
If this was true, Yan Gan should be the eldest son of the Yan family. However, after returning to the Yan family, Xing Rou did not want the public to know about the scandals of the Yan family, or in other words, she selfishly did not want to let the title of the eldest son of her son be taken away. She decisively changed Yan Gan's age abruptly.
The age registered on the ID card and the age released to the public are not the same.
If he thought about it carefully, none of it was real: wrong birthday, wrong age, or even...
"What do you think?" Yan Gan sat beside him with his long arms on the sofa behind Jian Qiaoxin. This gesture made it look like he was holding the person in his arms. His tone was lazy: "Why, you dislike Uncle being older?"
Jian Qiaoxin regained his senses, he shook his head quickly, and proved himself innocent: "You're not old, even though you're only five years older than me, you don't look old at all."
What he said was true, Yan Gan looked really young, not 27, even if he said he is 25, it was believable.
"Doesn't look old?" Yan Gan repeated meaningfully, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth. He leaned over and leaned into Jian Qiaoxin's ear, his voice a little hoarse: "It's not too old, do you want to try."
? ? ?
Jian Qiaoxin stared at him dumbfounded, and then slowly, a flush of red on his face: "I didn't mean that, you, be serious."
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Uncle has to prove himself."
Jian Qiaoxin glanced at Aunt Zhang who was still holding the soup and didn't notice them over here. He lowered his voice: "Be quiet, there are still people around!"
Yan Gan said meaningfully: "If no one is around, can we do it?"
"..."
Be serious, I'm scared.
Because there was no cell phone and no internet, Yan Gan seemed unwilling to let him see the mess on the Internet, so Jian Qiaoxin could only rest after eating.
Although he only had a fever this time, the illness came and went like a whirlpool. It was indeed a fever, so he simply stayed in the hospital for two more days.
In the evening, Jian Qiaoxin sat on the bed and read the script after washing up. Yan Gan was in a video conference not far away. After the meeting, he turned off the computer and stood up to stretch his legs.
Jian Qiaoxin said at the back: "Should I give you a massage?"
Yan Gan turned his neck and relaxed for a moment: "Do you know how to massage?"
"I just know some. In the past, my father was in poor health and often needed a massage. I followed the old doctor and learned some." Jian Qiaoxin put down the script and got out of bed.
Yan Gan didn't let him come over: "We'll talk about this later, you are still sick, Uncle can't bear to tire you out."
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin was sitting beside the bed. He looked at Yan Gan's somewhat exhausted face. He remembered that this person had been in the rain with him for a long time, but now he still had to take care of him while working.
Jian Qiaoxin felt distressed: "It's okay, my fever is basically gone, and it's all right."
"If your face is not as pale as a ghost, then maybe I will believe you." Yan Gan raised his eyes to look at him, and sighed: "My little ancestor, don't torture me,"
"..."
Jian Qiaoxin didn't say anything anymore.
Yan Gan went to the next room to wash and took a simple shower. Jian Qiaoxin on the bed was almost asleep leaning on the pillow. Seeing him come out, he cheered up: "Are you sleeping here today?"
Yan Gan: "Hm? You want me to go back?"
Jian Qiaoxin held the man's hand decisively.
Yan Gan lay down next to him. Although the bed was not small, it was still cramped with two grown men lying on it. Jian Qiaoxin arched in the man's arms and whispered, "Or, or maybe you should go back."
Yan Gan frowned, and his voice became colder: "You want to be lectured again?"
"No." Jian Qiaoxin said quickly: "I'm afraid of giving you the cold, and you have been tired for a day, yet you can't sleep well in this bed. It would be better for you to go back."
Yan Gan looked at the person in his arms, who was explaining to him for fear of being misunderstood. He looked like an anxious little bunny, making people want to bully him. The corner of his mouth raised into a smirk: "You are afraid that I'm tiring myself out and want to give me a massage, right?"
Jian Qiaoxin suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Yan Gan held his hand like a beast, and led them downward: "You can give it a massage, it needs you."
"..."
Half an hour later, Jian Qiaoxin, whose hands were tired, looked at Yan Gan who went to the bathroom to take a shower again, and he understood that Yan Gan was not tired, really not tired.
The next day.
Because of public opinion and various aspects, Jian Qiaoxin also needed to get his body healthy again, so he simply stayed in the hospital for a few more days. When Jian Xingchen came to see him, Jian Qiaoxin was eating Aunt Zhang's special potato cakes and was very excited seeing his good friend come to see him: "Why are you here?"
Jian Xingchen: "Fortunately, I came in time. Give me a piece too."
"Can't you come here a moment later, at least until I finish eating." Even though Jian Qiaoxin said so, he still gave him a plate: "With your gluttony here, can I still monopolize the delicious food?"
Jian Xingchen squeezed a piece of cake and ate it, and his chubby face was bulging: "I read the stars and count the days, knowing that you have some delicious food, so I rushed here."
Jian Qiaoxin did not know whether to laugh or cry: "Let's eat."
Aunt Zhang had already left, and there were only two people in the house sitting and chatting for a while.
Jian Xingchen ate potato pancakes and said, "Actually, I'm here this time, not only to visit you..."
Jian Qiaoxin: "Also come for potato cakes?"
"..."
"Well, I need to deal with a sect member for violating the Fox Fairy's rule." Jian Xingchen licked the crumbs from his mouth: "Did you read the hot search yesterday? Wen Yuan went to ask for a prayer from the Fox Fairy."
Jian Qiaoxin shook his head.
Jian Xingchen gave him the phone: "Here, you can take a look."
Jian Qiaoxin took the phone suspiciously, and the first hot search on Weibo was about Fox Fairy. The person in the video was indeed Wen Yuan, and even his face was clearly photographed, and the building he went in was indeed a praying hall.
Jian Qiaoxin was silent after watching the video.
Jian Xingchen next to him said: "How do you feel now?"
"What kind of Fox Fairy does he worship? Is it the one for luck in love?" Jian Qiaoxin thought about Qiu Jian: "He still wants to harm people."
Jian Xingchen ate the potato cakes and began to drink water. He drank a glass of water and whispered, "You have to see which Fox Fairy this is. The Fox Fairy in Qingqiu protects peace, the Fox Fairy in Tushan is for marriage, as for the kind he prays to, it is indeed for luck in love."
"However, there are rules for praying to the Fox Fairy. For example, those who worship us, the Fox Fairy of Qingqiu, are mostly praying for safety, but if they hurt people's hearts, they will be punished. The rule is: Fox Fairy members cannot compete with other Fox Fairy members of the same sect over men."
Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback when he heard it.
Jian Xingchen smiled mysteriously: "Wen Yuan was guilty of a taboo. When he tried to steal Mr. Yan from you, he didn't know that you were also a Fox Fairy member. Now that he has committed the taboo, the Taiwan side people ask me to deal with him."
After listening to this series of explanations, Jian Qiaoxin was dumbfounded. He had always known that there might be some deities in this world, but he didn't know it could be so mysterious.
Jian Xingchen said: "Did you look at the comments below?"
Hearing what he said, Jian Qiaoxin clicked on the comment section on Weibo, and as expected, there was a squabbling quarrel.
Leverage: "Is this someone deliberately framed Yuan Yuan, right?"
Hua Chitose: "Someone is definitely trying to give him a bad reputation. When I hear this kind of thing, it seems to be fake."
Jian Qiaoxin scrolled down a few more, and found that most of the people were either not believing it or very skeptical about it, and those who believed only accounted for a very small number.
Jian Xingchen approached him and said softly: "You see, they don't believe it."
Jian Qiaoxin put down the phone, scooted over a bit for him to sit down, and asked: "This kind of thing will always have a small number of people unwilling to believe it, and it is inevitable."
"After breaking the rules, no one needs to mess with him. He himself will do wrong things under the instigation of the Fox Fairy." Jian Xingchen blinked at him and smiled: "Of course, some things still need some help to force him to show his original form, and this matter still needs Mr. Yan's help."
Jian Qiaoxin: "What do you want Mr. Yan to do, I will discuss with him."
Jian Xingchen patted him on the shoulder and leaned close to his ear: "Like this..."
"..."
Wen Yuan had it quite difficult for the past two days.
He had a golden master, and since he had a Fox Fairy blessing, his love relationship had been good, and many wealthy businessmen had been pursuing him, but he had never agreed.
Anyway, even if he did not agree, rich businessmen would hand over resources and give him money in order to pursue him. Wasn't this just perfect?
Now that something happened online, the agent said: "Yuan Yuan, you call Mr. Wang and ask him to help us spend money on public relations and marketing accounts."
Wen Yuan folded his arms: "He has to be the one calling me to ask for my well-being."
The agent looked at the situation on the internet and advised him: "From the time someone leaked the news yesterday to now, Mr. Wang must have seen it a long time ago. If he is going to help you, he must have contacted you. He has not contacted you by now. Something must have happened to delay his phone call, just call him and ask him out for dinner."
Wen Yuan was a little angry: "How could I take the initiative to find that fat pig!"
Although President Wang was also rich, he could be regarded as the most generous to him, President Wang was nothing compared to the Yan family in the wealthy compound. In addition, President Wang was a fat and ugly man, but Yan Gan's appearance was outstanding and such a compatible match to him. By comparison, the pig-headed President Wang naturally couldn't get Wen Yuan to give him even a glance.
The agent frowned slightly and slapped the table in anger: "President Yan and Jian Qiaoxin can be seen as having made their official announcements. Your fans were instigated by your last statement, and the incident at the airport that injured Jian Qiaoxin. With Mr. Yan's temperament, you think he will spare you?!"
Wen Yuan was indeed shocked by the suddenly angry agent.
He was planning to destroy Yan Gan and ran away with the money. However, Zhao Tao was in a bad mood because she had encountered some bad events with Yan Gan, so she didn't send him the amount of money they had agreed upon. So not only could he not run away, but he even had to find a way to cool down his scandal in the entertainment industry.
Fortunately, Yan Gan would not do anything to him in order to secure the position of the head of the Yan family.
Wen Yuan hesitated for a moment before taking out his phone to call President Wang. In any case, he still wanted to continue staying in the entertainment industry.
The phone made "beep beep..." no one answered at first.
Finally, when Wen Yuan was about to hang up, Mr. Wang picked up the phone, and the man said, "Hello, Yuan Yuan?"
There was a trace of disgust flashed on Wen Yuan's pretty little face.
The agent on the opposite side gave him a fierce look, and motioned to him to quickly deal with it.
Wen Yuan curled his lips, with a slight smile on his face this time, and said softly: "Mr. Wang, I am Yuan Yuan. Didn't you say you wanted to invite me to dinner last time? I checked my schedule and I'm free today... "
There was a moment of silence on the phone
If it was the usual President Wang, even if he was busy, he would agree on the spot.
Mr. Wang remembered Yan Group's warning to him not long ago, choosing between career and beauty, he still chose career decisively: "Yuan Yuan, my wife had been in a tight control recently, and we should not contact each other anymore."
Wen Yuan was flabbergasted: "What did you say?"
President Wang stiffened a little bit: "Yuan Yuan, with your looks and life experience, you will definitely find a better one, and I won't delay you."
"..."
Wen Yuan almost fainted after hearing what the pig head just said, he had long been not liking this President Wang for a long time, and after knowing he could not help him, he hung up without thinking.
"Boom!"
The phone was dropped on the coffee table, and he paced back and forth breathing angrily: "This fat pig, does he think I'm giving it free for him? He dares to dump me?"
The agent frowned slightly: "Don't you have other suitors other than him? Why isn't there a single person calling you yet?"
There was an agitation in these words.
Wen Yuan indeed took the bait, as if he had to save his pride as the most sought after person, he picked up the phone on the coffee table and began to dial the number.
"Yuan Yuan, I'm sorry, I have found my true love."
"I suddenly found out that I still like women."
Various methods of refusal emerged one after another, as if adding fuel to the fire, Wen Yuan was so furious that he could not wait to rip these people off.
After the call was hung up, he could no longer bear the roar: "Back then these stupid assholes, they did not use such a virtue when chasing me!"
The agent who was sitting not far away was not as uncomfortable as him.
The agent thought for a while: "This shouldn't be a coincidence."
"..."
Being reminded by the agent, Wen Yuan thought about it carefully. If one or two suddenly refused him, it would be fine. How could suddenly all of them refuse him at once?
He was furious: "It must be Jian Qiaoxin!"
I see, I see it now, that Jian Qiaoxin bitch thinks that by hooking up with Yan Gan, he can do whatever he wants and bring him down? Dream on fucker.
He is being rude first, so don't blame me for being unrighteous.
Don't forget, I still have Fox Fairy's blessing, even if he breaks a few of my luck in love, I still have an inexhaustible amount of suitors that will come to me!
Hospital---Inpatient Department
The wind of early summer already contained a little warmth, everyone had taken off their padded jackets and began to wear simple underwear.
Jian Qiaoxin came back from a walk outside, just in time to hear a few patients chatting.
"Have you read the news on the Internet just now? It is said that Jian Qiaoxin is the third person, looking at the picture, Mr. Yan was originally Wen Yuan's partner."
"I saw it, and I remember that I had heard of it before. Mr. Yan and Wen Yuan once went back to Yan's house together. I heard that both of them were married at that time."
"Then what was the situation with Jian Qiaoxin, why did he hit Wen Yuan before?"
"Then Mr. Yan still got together with Jian Qiaoxin, he is really not a good man after all, men with money these days will learn from such bad habits..."
It was not only the people in the hospital discussing it in full swing, but also the topics in various places. In less than three days, the people who liked to gossip about the celebrities were getting confused with those gossips. The best gossip of the year was really exciting.
From the start of Jian Qiaoxin hitting people to the terrible incident at the airport; from Wen Yuan's rumors of worshiping the Fox Fairy to Jian Qiaoxi being suspected of being a third person in someone else's marriage.
From first feeling sorry for Wen Yuan to later feeling sorry for Jian Qiaoxin; from getting angry at Wen Yuan for worshiping Fox Fairy to Jian Qiaoxin being the third person in a love triangle.
The people were getting more and more confused as the gossip went on, but the more bizarre those gossips were, the more they wanted to discuss and pay attention to this matter. For a while, Jian Qiaoxin's private life had become a hot topic for everyone.
And the national hot search Jian Qiaoxin himself went straight to the entertainment company from the hospital right after he got dressed. People in the team were busy answering calls from the media when they saw their artist walk in like a whirlwind.
Nong Bai looked at him in surprise: "Xiao Xin, aren't you in the hospital?"
Jian Qiaoxin was sitting on the sofa. He searched today's hot search on Weibo from his phone and placed it in front of Nong Bai: "Contact Xuanfa side to have this removed."
Nong Bai was stunned: "I know, this also affects your reputation, don't worry, we..."
"No." Jian Qiaoxin took a deep breath and looked at him solemnly: "I don't care how they think of me, but I shouldn't take Mr. Yan down with this."
Nong Bai had never seen such an angry Jian Qiaoxin in the previous arrangement and questioning. Today, he really was surprised.
Jian Qiaoxin on the sofa left after explaining the matter.
When Nong Bai saw that he was leaving, he quickly asked, "Where are you going?"
Jian Qiaoxin never looked back: "Looking for someone."
Looking for someone?
Nong Bai was taken aback, and subconsciously thought that Jian Qiaoxin was going to Wen Yuan to settle the score.
However, what he never expected was that Jian Qiaoxin was not looking for Wen Yuan, he was looking for Jian Xingchen. The two of them were sitting in a restaurant.
Jian Qiaoxin ordered a table of dishes for Jian Xingchen to eat: "Eat whatever you like, It's my treat."
Jian Xingchen was not trying to be polite, took a bite of a dish with his chopsticks, the chubby face was bulging, and he muttered, "Okay."
The dishes were all set, and Jian Xingchen looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter, do you need my help?"
"Yeah." Jian Qiaoxin was also not being formal, he said: "You said that you need to deal with Wen Yuan for the Taiwan side, but you haven't figured out how to do it, right?"
Jian Xingchen nodded.
"You call him as the master's apprentice, and tell him that the Fox Fairy's power is weakened and his luck in love is getting weaker. Then let Wen Yuan try to pray to the Fox Fairy again, and give him instructions on where and how to do it right."
Jian Qiaoxin drank a glass of water, his face still had a warm smile but what he said was decisive: "Then, you start to livestream this whole process online, you must tell him that he has to list out all of his wrong doings to others in front of the Fox Fairy and be truthful about it. Since this is the only way for the Fox Fairy could better recruit luck of love for him, especially the matter between him and Mr. Yan, he had to say it himself."
Jian Xingchen was dumbfounded.
Originally, their plan was to let Yan Gan get rid of those suitors, and forced Wen Yuan to apologize publicly in the midst of his desperation; however, Jian Qiaoxin's method was undoubtedly doing more damage. If they did this and livestream the whole thing on the net, Wen Yuan would be completely ruined. A public apology was not going to be enough.
Jian Xingchen sighed: "Xiao Xin, I really underestimated you before."
Jian Qiaoxin smiled slightly, his brows and eyes softened: "It doesn't matter what he wants to do with me. If he wants to harm Mr. Yan, as the senior, I have to teach him what the rules are and what is decency."
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