Professional Stand-in, With an Hourly Salary of 100,000

Ji Fanyin thought that Li Mingyue was joking when he said "bodyguard".

As a result, when she saw Cheng Lin in the hospital, she realized that Li Mingyue was serious.

And the bodyguard you hired is really fierce...

I was so fierce to be protected that I was a little scared.

"..." Cheng Lin closed her eyes, "Ji Fanyin."

"Hello." Ji Fanyin plucked up the courage to greet Cheng Lin, and then asked, "Can you...return my diary to me?"

Ji Fanyin thought that Cheng Lin would get angry, but the other party just glanced at her in silence, then raised his arrogant chin: "I'll give it to you next time."

Ji Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief, optimistic that Cheng Lin wasn't really bad.

After all, Cheng Lin cried so badly last time, Ji Fanyin also saw it.

Cheng Lin's soles smashed on the ground a little uncomfortably, and suddenly said, "What happened the other day..."

"I didn't see anything?" Ji Fanyin asked tentatively.

Cheng Lin: "..." She sighed deeply, staring at Ji Fanyin like a silly Baitian, "Forget it, go in, don't be afraid of Ji Xinxin."

"I'm not afraid of her." Ji Fanyin felt it was necessary to rectify himself, "I just think..."

"I won't listen." Cheng Lin strode in, without giving Ji Fanyin a chance to explain, "you will prove that you are not afraid of her after you meet her."

When the two walked out of the elevator, another assistant of Li Mingyue was waiting outside.

She and Cheng Lin seemed to know each other well, first greeted Cheng Lin familiarly, and then smiled gently at Ji Fanyin: "Miss Ji Fanyin, please come with me."

When arriving at the door of a ward, the assistant said: "If you feel unwell on the way, you can leave at any time."

Ji Fanyin stood in front of the door and took a deep breath: "Okay."

Cheng Lin glanced at her: "Ready?"

Ji Fanyin hummed, and Cheng Lin pushed the door open.

When Ji Xinxin turned her head to look at the door, the first thing she saw was Cheng Lin, and then Ji Fanyin who followed Cheng Lin into the door.

She immediately raised her body from the bed and stared at Ji Fanyin intently with a pair of scarlet eyes.

Ji Fanyin walked out from behind Cheng Lin. She frowned and looked at Ji Xinxin. For the first time, she felt that this sister who had the same face as herself was so strange.

Is it because the other party has torn off the mask? Or is it because of something else?

"...Do you still want to lie to me, Ji Fanyin." Ji Xinxin said dumbly. "If you think you pretend to be your sister, I will believe your deception?"

Ji Fanyin suddenly realized: It turned out that I changed myself.

Perhaps it was because I looked at another Ji Fanyin for too long, and was gradually assimilated to see and think in her own way of thinking, even if he regained control of his body, he was still thinking...

What would the other Ji Fanyin think at this time?

Maybe I want to laugh.

"What are you laughing at?!" Ji Xinxin asked sharply.

Ji Fanyin subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth, and there seemed to be a slight angle.

She immediately pressed the corner of her mouth: "I was just thinking about what Ji Fanyin would think, not mocking you."

Cheng Lin was holding her arms and watching, thinking you might as well not explain.

"I'm not laughing at you." As soon as the words are said, isn't the subtext "I intend to **** you off"?

Ji Xinxin sneered: "You must have no purpose in coming today. Why, the money is not enough, and you want to take another sum from Li Xiaoxing?"

Ji Fanyin shook his head, and said in a particularly honest and troubled way: "The money is already too much. I can't live in the four houses just given by the Li family. I have to find someone to clean it. It's too much trouble."

Cheng Lin didn't cover her mouth too quickly, and let out a squirt.

Ji Xinxin glared at Cheng Lin and raised the volume: "Are you here to show me off?"

"No, I want to come and see how your body is." Ji Fanyin said in a low voice, "Women who have just had a miscarriage are very fragile physically and mentally, and your emotional excitement is not conducive to recovery."

Cheng Lin couldn't help it anymore, and bent down with a smile in front of Ji Xinxin, and suddenly passed Ji Fanyin and filled Ji Xinxin's hatred value.

Ji Xinxin was so angry that he smashed the water glass on the table: "Why are you here, Cheng Lin? Come to see my joke? Why didn't you be so ‘righteous’ in high school?"

The stainless steel cup went all the way to Ji Fanyin's feet and was picked up by her.

When Ji Fanyin straightened up, Ji Xinxin's voice just fell, and the smile on Cheng Lin's face was gone.

Seeing that the two of them were about to be pinched, Ji Fanyin stepped forward to the small cabinet next to the bed, and gently put the deformed water glass on it.

Ji Xinxin's sight has been moving with Ji Fanyin, becoming more and more unbelievable as she approaches.

Until the end, the moment when the bottom of the cup fell gently on the counter surface, Ji Xinxin trembled with fright.

"I didn't lie to you, she's gone." Ji Fanyin turned his head to look at Ji Xinxin, slowing down, "And I didn't expect that I was still alive."

Ji Xinxin murmured: "This is impossible."

"I thought it was impossible." Ji Fanyin looked at Ji Xinxin hesitantly for a while, and stretched out his hand to her.

Ji Xinxin was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes, as if waiting for a child to be beaten by her parents.

But Ji Fanyin only touched Ji Xinxin's hair, which was a lot of withered.

Ji Xinxin widened her eyes and looked up at her, her expression as if she had seen a ghost.

"I came to see you because I haven't seen you for a long time." Ji Fanyin withdrew his hand, "Moreover, I also think I should say'I'm back' to you."

Ji Xinxin shivered.

"Regarding the past few years, I have also done a self-examination. I gave you and other people the opportunity to hurt me. The same method will never work for that person. This is my shortcoming... Will work hard to correct it."

When Ji Fanyin said that, he paused for a while, as if he was not comfortable with speaking such unfeeling words to others, he turned aside his face a little uncomfortably, took a breath, and continued speaking.

"...But don't talk about it now, even if you recognize your mistakes and apologize like me one day, I will not forgive you."

With a clatter behind her back, Cheng Lin's mobile phone fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

When Ji Fanyin turned to look around, Cheng Lin had already bent over and picked up the phone.

She cleared her throat awkwardly while holding the phone: "I'm sorry, you continue."

"It doesn't matter, I have finished talking." Ji Fanyin said immediately.

Cheng Lin squeezed her ear uncomfortably: "Oh...oh, let's go, the hospital smells bad."

Ji Fanyin nodded, and when he walked out, he suddenly heard Ji Xinxin crying "Sister" from behind.

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but pause.

She remembered every time Ji Xinxin was crying and begging for something in the past, and she agreed every time.

It's as if tears are a weapon that never ends.

But no matter what weapon is used to the end.

Ji Fanyin only stopped for a moment, and then followed Cheng Lin's footsteps.

In the end, the door of the ward was closed by Cheng Lin without hesitation. She cleared her throat, and said sternly like a compliment: "Good job."

Ji Fanyin looked at Cheng Lin in confusion, thinking that she was probably complimenting her for not following the crowd this time, so he nodded: "Well, I tried to learn from the previous Ji Fanyin."

Cheng Lin: "...That is indeed because your teacher is better. You learn more and don't suffer."

The elevator reached the first floor, and when the two walked out of it, a group of people had just entered in the elevator close to it.

From the corner of Ji Fanyin's eyes, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ji's father and Ji's mother walking into the elevator.

Father Ji's black hair was mostly white, and the clothes on Mother Ji's body weren't as glamorous as before. They were all famous brands, and they looked very simple and unremarkable.

You know, both of them used to be the most popular people in the crowd.

Ji Fanyin stopped unconsciously and took a second look.

Ji's father and mother didn't find her. They were carrying two suitcases and Ji's father was carrying a bag. It seemed that they planned to live for a long time.

Cheng Lin took two steps to find that the people behind hadn't followed. She turned around and asked suspiciously, "What do you see?"

"Um... saw my parents." Ji Fanyin scratched his cheek and smiled embarrassedly.

"Their company bankruptcy is imminent, so don't squeeze your face and cold **** again." Cheng Lin immediately became vigilant.

Ji Fanyin gave way to the elevator. She stared at the elevator door and groaned for a while, then said, "I won't do the same as before."

"Then what are you going to do next?" Cheng Lin stared at Ji Fanyin.

When it came to this question, Ji Fanyin’s eyes lit up suddenly, and she turned to Cheng Lin: “I have seen many schools, but finally decided to study in Oxford.”

Cheng Lin, who is not a scumbag but definitely not a schoolmaster, whose grades are always hovering in the middle reach: "..." So, is it possible to go to Oxford as long as you want?

"It should be more difficult... but I have already sent an email to a physics professor in Oxford, and got her reply and invitation." Ji Fanyin said enthusiastically, "I have missed the three major scientific journals that I haven't read in the past year. That’s it, her current research direction is what I am most interested in. Although the major is not relevant, after I tried to contact her to express some opinions, she seemed to be very interested in what I said."

Cheng Lin: "..." I don't understand the world of your gods.

"When I get the visa, I will go to Oxford to interview her and visit her laboratory." Ji Fanyin gestured an airplane route, "Then, if it goes well, I will study in her laboratory for a while."

"...A place as far away as the UK?" Cheng Lin asked with her lips curled.

"Yes, I heard that the weather in the UK is not so good." Ji Fanyin was also a little sad.

Cheng Lin cleared her throat: "Well. After you go to the UK, can I go there to see you?"

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment: "Will you run so far to see me?"

Cheng Lin was also taken aback for a moment, and then her cheeks gradually flushed, "What's wrong, can't I go? To be friends, we should start from the beginning of the intersection of life!"

Ji Fanyin let out a surprise, her face flushed slightly, she asked carefully and cheerfully: "So you still want to be my friend now?"

Cheng Lin covered her face that was about to burn, and the nameless fire couldn't come out, she could only grit her teeth: "Yes, ah. If you don't want to forgive what I did to you before, I will find a way to get your apology first, and then Be friend."

"Be my friend!" Ji Fanyin blurted out immediately, then looked at the toe of his shoe blankly, "Well...because...I haven't had any friends yet, no one wants to be friends with me."

Cheng Lin was so embarrassed by the process of making friends in this nursery that she was about to explode on the spot. She pushed Ji Fanyin out: "Then to celebrate, I will have dinner today and go, where is your car parked?"

Ji Fanyin was passively pushed away by Cheng Lin: "Hey, I came by taxi."

Cheng Lin's voice rose suddenly: "How many cars do you have?!"

Although she didn't know how Ji Fanyin made money before, she knew that she must be a cruel person just by listening to Li Mingyue's talk about the meeting of the four houses.

I heard that the four luxury houses were invited to her side, and even only saw a quarter of an hour.

According to this means of making money, Cheng Lin feels that Ji Fanyin's bank, investment, and wealth management accounts should now be super rich.

A bit of cold knowledge: If you have one hundred million, even if you only save a demand deposit with an interest rate of three thousandths, you will have an interest of 300,000 yuan a year.

But Ji Fanyin seems to be a nouveau riche who has no idea about money. She frowned at Versailles: "The cars she bought are so high-end. If I break it, it will be expensive to repair... I have to spend her money..."

"Isn't her money yours?"

Ji Fanyin immediately shook his head: "Her money is her money. She doesn't make easy money.... Ah! I have another place to go, which is her studio."

"What studio?"

Thinking of the socialist Zhang Ning, Ji Fanyin immediately became nervous. She grabbed Cheng Lin’s hand: “Another studio that produces movies co-founded by Ji Fanyin and Ren, the partner is a very powerful sister, and the other Ji Fanyin can Talking and laughing, I can’t."

――Although the time is counted, another scheduled email that Ji Fanyin wrote in advance to Zhang Ning should have been sent, but Ji Fanyin is still nervous...No, thinking about Zhang Ning's temper, she is even more nervous.

She couldn't deal with adults like Zhang Ning too much.

Cheng Lin looked down at her grasped hand: "You are discussing business affairs, it is not good for me to intervene in, waiting for you outside."

Ji Fanyin lowered his voice and said in a strong voice, "Friend!"

Cheng Lin: "..."

She took a deep breath.

"What's the name of that partner?"

"She's Zhang..." Ji Fanyin opened his mouth to answer when the phone rang suddenly.

She took out her phone and looked at it, and the words "Zhang Ning" appeared on the screen.

Ji Fanyin suddenly turned black, shivering and shoving the phone into Cheng Lin's palm: "Help, help."

Cheng Lin: "..."

She thought painfully: My friend, it really is for selling.