"Uncle Master, are you a relative?" Mantou looked aggrieved, and expressed strong protest against Lin Yu's trouble.
Since the last time he made a bet with the owner of the steamed bun shop near the Eight Clinic Hall, he discovered how to eat steamed buns for free, because most people didn't believe that he could eat a basket of steamed buns at one time, so they would make a bet with him and then do this.
The result is that this guy's stomach is full every time he eats.
"If I didn't lead you to be such a deceitful person, if you do this, I will tell your master to go back to the Taoist temple." Lin Yu glared at the steamed bun.
"Don't... Uncle Master, please don't. I won't be able to eat enough in the Taoist temple." Steamed Bun was shocked. In the past, his master thought he ate too much, so he kicked him to Lin Yu. At that time, he still felt
Full of dissatisfaction.
But after he came to Jiangnan, he found that his life was even more nourishing than in the Taoist temple, so he completely fell in love with this place. Now that he was asked to return to the Taoist temple, he was deeply unhappy.
"Didn't I ask you to protect your aunt?" Lin Yu glared at the steamed bun and said, "Why did you come here alone?"
"Master's aunt asked me to come for dinner. She said that she had some things to do in the evening and might have to go back later." Steamed Bun scratched his head, he hesitated and said: "Master, there are some things that I think I need to tell you.
said."
"What happened?" Lin Yu's heart tightened.
"Lately, I feel that my aunt is a bit weird." Steamed Bun hesitated and said, "She sometimes becomes very angry, and her eyes are very scary... She looks a bit... cruel, yes, she is cruel."
"And she loses her temper easily. When she loses her temper, she looks at me as if she were a stranger." Steamed Bun complained about his suffering for a long time, and then said with a sad face: "Uncle, please give me another job, I'm afraid
.”
"What are you afraid of?" Lin Yu glanced at the steamed buns speechlessly. This grandson is born with supernatural powers. He eats a lot and has great strength. It is most suitable for him to be Yang Xinyan's bodyguard. But now this kid has given up. He can't
Tolerate.
"My...Master's aunt's eyes are really scary sometimes." Steamed Bun said timidly, "I'm afraid that she will suddenly chop me with a knife, and I can't fight back, so I will be chopped into pieces by her.
Woohoo, I don’t want to die yet.”
"Shut up, she is so gentle, how could she kill someone?" Lin Yu patted the bun on the head, and his expression became serious.
Even the steamed buns have problems, which means that Yang Xinyan's situation is very serious now.
"Now let me ask you, how many times has she been in that situation?" Lin Yu asked.
"Probably, three times." Mantou thought for a moment.
"Under what circumstances did they all appear?" Lin Yu asked, staring at the steamed buns closely.
"It happened when... she was in a bad mood, yes, just when she was in a bad mood. And it seems that there is a director in her department who has a crush on her and sends flowers every three days." Mantou said cautiously: "
He often finds things for her and lets her stay alone with him...Uncle, you have to be careful, someone is poaching you."
"Why didn't you tell me about such an important thing earlier?" Lin Yu was shocked that such a thing could happen. What bastard dared to take advantage of the situation?
"You didn't even ask me." Mantou said innocently, "You only asked me to protect her, and you never said you wanted to monitor her."
"Go away, what do you know? This is not surveillance." Lin Yu glared at the steamed bun: "This is care. If this happens in the future, contact me as soon as possible. Do you hear me?"
"I heard it." Steamed Bun nodded.
"Now that she doesn't go back, is it the head of the department who left her to talk about things again?" Lin Yu asked.
"It seems so." Steamed Bun nodded and said, "The old boy will find things for his aunt to do from time to time. He always creates opportunities for himself for the two of them to be alone."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lin Yu glared at the steamed bun and hurriedly walked to the office.
In the department office, Yang Xinyan put a stack of organized information on the desk. She said to a man in his thirties behind the desk: "Director Xi, everything you need is here."
"Okay, hehe, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Yang." Director Xi looked very young and had just been transferred from another place.
In fact, most of the positions in Huaxia are linked to age, especially in an internationally renowned school like Jiangnan University. To be able to land here as a department chair, one must either have outstanding abilities or have a strong backing.
And for this guy to take this position at such a young age, it can only be said that he belongs to the latter category.
"It should be done." Yang Xinyan smiled and said: "Director Zhao, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"Don't worry, Xiao Yang." Director Zhao stood up, "Sit here for a while and drink a glass of water."
As he spoke, he poured a glass of water for Yang Xinyan, then walked to the desk, sat down and said with a smile: "Xiao Yang, I first came to Jiangnan University, and I am not very familiar with the work here. Thanks to your help, otherwise I would
My eyes are really dark and I don’t understand anything.”
"Director Zhao was joking, I didn't help much." Yang Xinyan smiled faintly.
"Why, Xiao Yang is so humble." Director Zhao sighed: "To be honest, I like people like you, Xiao Yang, who are neither arrogant nor arrogant. Such people are down-to-earth and hardworking. I am also willing to promote young people like you.
Excellent mentor.”
"I wonder how many years you have been teaching at Jiangnan University?" Director Zhao took a sip of coffee and said intentionally or unintentionally: "I am still short of a deputy, so Xiao Yang, you still have a chance."
Usually, male leaders say to female subordinates, I am missing something, you have good abilities, work hard, and you will definitely have a chance.
In this case, it is already a hint, and judging from the fact that Director Zhao is not very old, he looks a bit like a little girl. He believes that with his status and his good looks, no girl should be able to refuse him.
Bar.
But Yang Xinyan just didn't want to listen to him. Yang Xinyan felt a chill, she shook her head and said: "Director Zhao, I think you have got the wrong person. I just want to teach in a down-to-earth manner here. Absolutely."
I will not live up to your respect. As for the assistant, you should leave it to someone who is capable."
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. Besides, my grandfather is a doctor and I also know some medical skills. Director Zhao, please be careful in the future." Yang Xinyan put the cup in her hand aside, stood up and said to
Go outside.
"You...stop..." Director Zhao's face turned gloomy. He felt that he had been disrespected, and given his status, he had never been rejected by anyone before.
This is his first goal after coming to Jiangnan University. If he is rejected, how will he unofficially rule the girls here in the future?
"Director Zhao, is there anything else?" Yang Xinyan said calmly.
"Xinyan, do you really not understand what I mean?" Director Zhao put down the coffee in his hand, walked up to Yang Xinyan and said meaningfully: "You are still young, and you will have a lot of development in the future.
There is no space for you, and there are some things I won’t say. You know, this is also related to your future. I hope you can seriously consider it."
"What are you considering?" Yang Xinyan frowned and said, "I understand some things, but I think I have made it clear. Is it possible that Director Zhao didn't understand what I meant? Do you need me to say it again?"
"Haha, are you determined? You really don't think about it anymore?" Director Zhao smiled. He took a sharp look at the skin on Yang Xinyan's shoulders, took a deep breath greedily and said, "It smells so good.
.”
"Director Zhao, please respect yourself." Yang Xinyan's face sank slightly. This guy has gone too far. He has already refused. Doesn't he still want to force him?
"No, no, no, I won't force people, I will only impress them with my sincerity, but I am confident. I think you belong to me tonight, so you will definitely not refuse me." Director Zhao said with a smile.
He said with a malicious smile.
"Disgusting." Yang Xinyan frowned, picked up her bag and left. This old bastard left her here for a purpose. Tonight is Friday and she won't go to work tomorrow, so everyone who needs to leave has already left.
.
He left himself here to sort out the academic files just to keep himself here, but Yang Xinyan was not someone who was at his mercy.
"The glass of water I poured just now has something mixed in it. Maybe you will react soon." Director Zhao chuckled and said, "In three minutes, you will take the initiative to throw yourself into my arms."
"You mean that glass of water just now?" Yang Xinyan sneered and said, "I'm sorry, my senses are always sensitive. I felt something was wrong when you handed it to me. Do you think I can drink it?"
"Haha, I'm sorry, what's different about that glass of water is that as long as you smell it, you will be infected. Do you feel hot and weak now?" Director Zhao laughed loudly, and he backhand
He took out a camera, adjusted the angle and placed it on the desk.
"Wait a while, you will pounce on yourself. At that time, I will film the passion between us into a short video, which will be enjoyed by you. If you dare to call the police, I'm sorry, this short video will go viral.
All over the network.”
"You..." Yang Xinyan frowned, and she stumbled. At the same time, she felt a hot feeling welling up all over her body.
"Haha, to be honest, you are the most beautiful woman I have seen in these years. You are simply a rare thing. Come on, I promise, I won't let you down." Director Zhao laughed, he couldn't wait.
Pounced forward.
But the moment he pounced on her, he let out a scream as if he had been pricked by a needle. He pushed Yang Xinyan away and then backed away desperately.
I saw a blood hole on his thigh. Yang Xinyan was holding a fruit knife in her hand. When she let go, the bag she was holding fell to the ground. Her expression gradually turned cold.