My Ares Son-in-Law

Hearing this, Lin Youya lowered her head slightly, her long hair falling on her shoulders like a waterfall, covering her slightly red cheeks. Her heart was filled with complex emotions, including deep gratitude towards Lin Yue and gratitude towards Xiao Chen.

She knew that she had indeed encountered a lot of trouble recently. The sudden changes caught her off guard, and even the bodyguards around her were not spared.

Now, it is undoubtedly a great fortune and comfort for her to meet someone like Xiao Chen who is willing to lend a helping hand and protect her.

Xiao Chen's smile was warm and firm, and his eyes flashed with unquestionable determination.

"Mr. Lin, you are too polite. Since I, Xiao Chen, have already agreed to become Elegant's bodyguard, her safety is my unshirkable responsibility. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will do my best to ensure that she is not harmed in the slightest."

His words revealed a reassuring power, as if they were a reassurance to Lin Yue.

As he said this, Xiao Chen's thoughts could not help but drift away. He secretly admitted in his heart that even if he did not have this responsibility, he could not ignore Lin Youya's face that was strikingly similar to his wife Jiang Meng.

Whenever I see Youya, it's as if I see Jiang Meng's gentle smile. The longing and concern deep in my heart involuntarily surge to my mind and turn into the motivation to protect her.

After hearing this, Lin Yue's smile became even brighter, as if he had unloaded a huge burden.

"Haha, Mr. Xiao, your words make me feel sweeter than honey! You are not only the elegant guardian of my family, but also the benefactor of our Lin family! If you don't mind our simple meals, we will have a drink at dinner later and not leave until we are drunk!"

His words were full of gratitude and trust towards Xiao Chen, as if he had already regarded Xiao Chen as a family member.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen also smiled and nodded. "Okay, Mr. Lin is so kind, how can I, Xiao Chen, spoil his fun?"

Xiao Chen nodded. Apart from the affairs of the Prison Clan, what he was most concerned about recently was Lin Youya. It would be nice to stay and have a drink.

At the dinner, Lin Yue perhaps really felt an unprecedented sense of ease and peace of mind. The huge rock that had been weighing on his heart for a long time seemed to slip away quietly at this moment.

He drank a lot of wine, and he drank to his heart's content. So this old man, who had a good alcohol tolerance, got drunk very quickly today. His face was filled with joy and satisfaction from the bottom of his heart, which was a sense of security and optimism full of hope for the future.

As the night deepened, the atmosphere of the party slowly died down, and Xiao Chen realized it was time to leave.

He stood up slowly, his eyes involuntarily swept over Lin Youya who was sitting beside him, and he felt mixed emotions. That face, which was strikingly similar to his wife Jiang Meng, looked even softer under the dim light, but it also made his emotions even more complicated and difficult to discern.

Although it was such a familiar face, he could only act as a bodyguard and maintain the proper distance and politeness. This helplessness and awkwardness made him sigh softly.

"It's time for me to go back." There was a barely perceptible regret in Xiao Chen's words. He glanced at Lin Youya, and his eyes showed both concern for the person in front of him and deep nostalgia for past memories.

"Don't forget to go to work tomorrow, Xiao Chen." Lin's elegant voice was gentle and reminding, and her eyes showed her concern for Xiao Chen. "No matter how your daily life is, tomorrow is your first day at work. As a member of our team, your appearance is very important to everyone. Remember to arrive on time, show up, and let everyone know you."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen smiled faintly, but a hint of curiosity arose in his heart.

"Okay, I've got that. But, Mr. Lin, what position are you going to assign me? I was a bodyguard and I'm not very good at office work." There was a hint of self-mockery in his tone, but more of it was curiosity and anticipation for unknown challenges.

"Deputy Manager of the Public Relations Department." Lin answered elegantly, concisely and clearly, with a tone of unquestionable firmness. These words were both unexpected and novel to Xiao Chen, and he couldn't help but frown slightly, obviously feeling a little puzzled by this decision.

"Deputy manager of the PR department? That sounds like a senior executive position." Xiao Chen's tone was a little surprised and hesitant. "But is this really a good idea? I heard that the work of the PR department is quite busy and needs to deal with various emergencies. I don't have that much free time."

Seeing this, Lin Youya smiled gently, and that smile seemed to contain infinite wisdom and warmth.

"Don't worry, Xiao Chen." Her words were gentle but firm. "In our company, the public relations department is somewhat special. Although it is an important department in name, in fact, it is often more like a symbolic existence.

When we encounter an emergency that requires public relations, we usually choose to hire a professional public relations company to handle it. Therefore, the public relations department is also jokingly called the "pension department" to some extent. "

At this point, a barely perceptible hint of helplessness and self-mockery flashed across Lin Youya's eyes, but she quickly concealed it skillfully.

"And, you know what? There are some descendants of some of the founding members in the PR department. They enjoy a relatively relaxed working environment here, and can be said to be eating 'free meals'. But this is also a way for the company to give back to their family contributions."

She turned to look at Xiao Chen, her eyes full of trust and expectation.

“As for you, Xiao Chen, I just hope you can just hold a position and not have to deal with those tedious affairs.

Your main task is to protect my safety. Of course, if you are interested in public relations work and want to learn some related knowledge, I am also very supportive. But in any case, you don’t have to worry about being overwhelmed by the heavy workload, just rest assured. ”

"Okay then." Xiao Chen responded concisely, with a hint of relief and determination in his words. Then he nodded slightly, turned around, and left the room with steady steps. The door closed gently, leaving the room in silence, and layers of ripples in Lin Youya's heart.

Lin Youya watched Xiao Chen leave, with a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

She tilted her head and gently stroked her chin with her fingers. She couldn't help but feel a little suspicious: "Could this guy deliberately use that so-called 'wife' photo to get close to me?"

This thought was like a stone that accidentally fell into the lake of her heart, causing ripples one after another and making it difficult for her to calm down.

She recalled the first time she met Xiao Chen, and the photo in his hand that looked so similar to her, and she couldn't help but mutter to herself. In this digital age, Photoshop technology is indeed changing with each passing day, and it can almost be mistaken for the real thing. (End of this chapter)