After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 710 Future
The heavy atmosphere in the ward gradually became active.

Only then did Yang Jingyi remember that there was someone next to her. She turned around to ask Zuo Yu why he was here, and then she met the other person's starry eyes filled with admiration.

"Sister Jingyi, you are so amazing."

She has been introverted and cowardly since she was a child, and she dared not resist when being bullied.

Because she felt that her strength was too weak, resistance would not only have no effect, but she might even be bullied worse.

But when she saw Yang Jingyi blocking Yang Tianqiang who was much taller, Zuo Yu was shocked.

This was the first time she realized so clearly that even in the face of absolute physical weakness, she could change her destiny.

Zuo Yu's little face turned red behind her big-framed eyes. She clenched her fists and said nervously and apprehensively: "Sister Jingyi, are you still recruiting interns in your company?"

"I don't need a salary!"

She wanted to be closer to a confident and powerful being like Yang Jingyi.

Yang Chule joked: "Even if I recruit you, you are only a sophomore, so you are not suitable."

Zuo Yu pursed her lips, but the light in her eyes did not go out because of Yang Chule's words. She mustered the courage she had never had in her life and looked at Yang Jingyi sincerely.

"I don't have classes every day. Even if I do, I can come right after class."

"Sister Jingyi, I can draw."

"Let me show you my work."

Zuo Yu took out his mobile phone and wanted to show Yang Jingyi the only specialty he thought he could use.

Because she was too eager and nervous, the phone fell from her trembling fingertips.

Yang Jingyi knelt down and picked up the phone for her. When her eyes touched the hand drawing on the screen, her eyes lit up: "Did you draw this?"

Zuo Yu nodded nervously.

Painting has been her interest since childhood, but she has always been self-taught.

The family hired many teachers for her, but because of her personality, those teachers resigned within a month.

Fortunately, she had some talent and good luck, so she stepped on the line and was admitted to Beiqing.

When she came to college, she thought her life would be easier.

Indeed, after going through adolescence, the classmates around her no longer bullied her as openly as they did in high school.

But she still became a transparent person in the class. Her classmates were polite to her, but the teacher ignored her.

Everyone calls her "monster" behind her back.

Zuo Yu didn't know if her paintings would impress Yang Jingyi, but she wanted to give it a try.

"Is there anything else?"

Yang Jingyi's eyes passed over those repeated lines. When she was in Paris, she had seen many modern and contemporary avant-garde painting exhibitions.

Zuo Yu's style is very imaginative and even better than what she saw in art exhibitions.

If this wasn't a coincidence, she really wanted to include it in the company.

"Legend of the Times" has never been a brand with a single style. The reason why she has been able to bring new Chinese styles to all over the world in recent years is because she is always constantly trying and innovating.

She had a vague feeling that Zuo Yu's painting style could create some new sparks with her clothing concept.

"Yes, yes!"

Zuo Yu quickly unlocked her phone and opened her phone's photo album.

Most of the photo albums in girls' mobile phones are selfies and various photos that record every detail of life, but Zuo Yu's photo album is full of paintings.

While Yang Jingyi was surprised, the admiration in her eyes grew stronger.

Song Muran guessed what she was thinking when he saw her like this, and took the initiative to ask Zuo Yu: "You are studying art, but 'Legend of the Times' is a clothing design company. Do you plan to take the designer route in the future?"

Fine arts and fashion design are both art majors, but what they learn is vastly different.

What's more, Zuo Yu's family is not short of money, and there is no problem in becoming an independent painter and artist after graduation.

Letting her be a designer actually means overkill.

What Song Muran asked was also the question that Yang Jingyi was hesitating about.

She wasn't sure about Zuo Yu's future career plans, so she didn't dare to agree easily. Yang Jingyi glanced at the tall figure beside her.

I wonder if this guy is a roundworm in her stomach?
He actually thought about going with her.

Song Muran's question stopped Zuo Yu, and she was at a loss not knowing how to answer.

She had not lacked anything in her life since she was a child. Painting was just a hobby. She enrolled in the art major because her scores were just enough.

She never thought about what she would do after graduation.

Yang Jingyi saw her thoughts and touched her head gently.

"Why don't you come to me when you think about it?"

"I promise, no matter when you come, I will give you a chance to interview, okay?"

Zuo Yu nodded nervously.

When Yang Jingyi sent Zuo Yu away and came back, Yang Chule was already cooking.

The food brought from Fan's house was still warm, and the disinfectant in the ward was covered by the aroma of the food, making the air warm.

"I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning, why are you bringing these to me?"

Yang Chule muttered vaguely while taking big gulps of rice.

"By the way, did my sister go to your house too? To meet Aunt Fan?"

Song Muran gave a vague "hmm" and brought up the topic several times. Fortunately, Yang Chule didn't think too much about it and just sighed with regret.

"Even my sister has met your aunt who cooks delicious food."

"Why am I so unlucky every time?"

Yang Jingyi smiled when she heard this, took over the conversation and said, "What's the rush? Maybe we'll see you next time."

Yang Chule thought for a while, nodded and said to himself: "Yes, maybe the fate has not arrived yet."

Yang Jingyi looked at Song Mulan in surprise and asked Song Mulan and Yang Chule if they knew anything.

Song Muran shook his head slightly and said it was impossible.

He has known Yang Chule for so many years and knows Yang Chule's character.

If Yang Chule knew that the mother he had been looking for for so many years was by his side, he would never be so calm.

Yang Jingyi dismissed her doubts and sat down beside the hospital bed.

"By the way, after you are discharged from the hospital, you must treat Xiaoyu to a meal and thank her properly."

Only when she sent Zuo Yu down just now did she know that Zuo Yu had come specifically to visit Yang Chule today.

And if she hadn't been there, Yang Tianqiang would have kidnapped Yang Chule before they arrived.

"I helped you twice."

Yang Chule scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"I didn't expect that she could be so courageous despite her short stature."

"I'm even afraid that Yang Tianqiang will attack her and hurt her."

Yang Jingyi raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and tapped Yang Chule's head.

"Don't underestimate any girl."

Yang Chule shrank his head and quickly explained seriously.

"I definitely didn't underestimate her, I just didn't expect it."

"By the way, sister... Yang Tianqiang, please be more careful lately."

"Yang Tianqiang has been very dirty in doing business in recent years and can do anything."

What Yang Tianqiang said before leaving made him very uneasy.

Yang Jingyao's eyes were slightly cold.

"If he has the guts to touch me, he can come over here."