Quick wear: Cannon fodder female supporting role will do it if she refuses

Chapter 67 Rescue 11
In the era of her father's generation, she was one of the few people who received higher education since childhood, but now she chooses not to ask, and directly abandons her.

Yan Yu expressed shock, and had to say that sometimes having a literate person does not mean having everything, and the older generation of scholars also had this kind of pedantic and stubborn atmosphere.

Yan Yu gave each of the three girls a sum of money, and told them that if they wanted to, they could find a better hotel near Yanjing Academy of Fine Arts and stay in a better hotel, and he would find them in a few days.

None of the three were unwilling, and they nodded immediately, with gratitude on their faces.

After what happened last night, they had a natural trust and dependence on the girl in front of them who looked younger than them, and now Yan Yu was their only backbone.

"What are you talking about?" A male voice came from behind, quite familiar.

Yan Yu turned his head, and his military uniform fit squarely on his body. His eyebrows were handsome, his eyes were bright, and his face was full of fortitude instead of the creamy boy who is very popular nowadays.

Standing there, like the sun, exuding righteousness.

"I didn't say anything, just chatting." Yan Yu replied, she didn't want to easily use the scars of those people just now as talking points again.

Jiang Zuhong didn't ask, thinking they were comforting each other.He directly cut to the point with Yan Yu and said, "The old man wants to see you."

"Okay, I'll just talk to my parents and go."

Yan Yu nodded in agreement, and followed him to the highest floor of the hospital.There are no patients walking around here, and there are no doctors to see a doctor. The whole floor is quiet and very solemn.

Several teams of guards patrolled the corridor, and two well-trained guards stood at the door of the room.

After seeing them coming, a woman in military uniform came out and offered to search Yan Yu.

Yan Yu readily accepted without any dissatisfaction, she had already guessed who was sitting inside.To be able to talk to such a person, you need to be more rigorous.

"Don't be nervous." Perhaps because he was afraid that she was too young, Jiang Zuhong put his head next to Yan Yu's ear and said softly.

A living king who usually drills his subordinates to run an extra 80 kilometers when he is not happy in the team, suddenly became so cautious in his speech, causing the guards who were familiar with him at the door to look at him several times.

Alas, the main reason is that he still doesn't know who did the bloody thing yesterday.

If only I knew...

"Okay, don't be nervous." Yan Yu accepted the kindness, said softly, and smiled lightly at the man.

Then, went in.

Inside the room is a very simple office.There was a wooden table by the window, and behind the table sat an old man in his 70s and [-]s, wearing a gray Chinese tunic suit, reading a newspaper with his head down.

There is no imaginary overbearing, no anger and prestige.On the contrary, it is very ordinary.If you hadn't seen it repeatedly on TV before, you might think that the person sitting here is an ordinary old scholar with some cultural background.

"You are here." The old man put down the newspaper in his hand and looked up at her.

Yan Yu unconsciously assumed a posture of standing at attention, allowing the other party to look at him, extremely magnanimous.

The old man looked at it for a while, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, and then said, "Young man, sit down."

The two chatted a lot, and Yan Yu always listened like a junior, answering the old man's questions from time to time.

(End of this chapter)