The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 97 What is he planning?
Yan Zhixin rubbed her forehead.

Mo Mo back then, Mo Junting now.

The scariest thing in the world is not that she messed with the worst man in the world.

Instead, she discovered that she had already done so ten years ago.

Speaking of which, she wasn't afraid of him then, but why did she have an inexplicable fear of him in her memory?

Yan Zhixin shook her head, one day, she will remember.

"A Zhi, let's eat!"

Grandma's call came from outside the door, Yan Zhixin came to her senses, ran out to wash her hands, pushed her grandfather to the dining table, picked up a bowl and filled him with soup, and asked, "Grandpa, why did you accept Mo Mo as a student back then? "

"It was entrusted to me by an old friend. It seems that something happened at home, so I asked him to escape." Grandpa asked casually, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"I always feel that he is not an ordinary person." Yan Zhixin pursed her lips, raised her eyes and said, "He has changed too much, I don't know how to get along with him."

"I don't think he's changed at all."

Grandpa smiled kindly, took a sip of the soup, and said earnestly, "It doesn't matter if it doesn't change, people will change. As long as he is willing to step into this door, that's enough."

Yan Zhixin sighed silently: "Okay."

Grandpa had many classmates and friends who retreated behind the scenes, and many students in high positions, but he never begged anyone, nor did he fluctuate because of the change of the other party's status.

He doesn't care what they become.

If the other party is willing to come and see him, he is very happy, that's all.

Mo Junting is also aware of his character, when he stepped into the iron gate of Xie's house, he would put on a docile sheepskin for himself, and be a Mo Mo who made his grandfather feel happy.

As soon as he stepped out of the iron gate, he took off the sheepskin, and he was Mo Junting, the young emperor of Bingshan.

Thinking of what Mo Junting said to her outside the door, "I can cure your grandfather's illness, as long as you are willing to be my woman."

Yan Zhixin felt a little chilled again.

Approaching her suddenly, investigating her, leaving to see his teacher after many years... What is his purpose?Or, what is he trying to figure out?
her?

She's not that valuable.

Grandparents?It is also impossible.

So, could it be the calligraphy and painting collected by my grandfather?

The ancestor of the Xie family was a famous calligrapher, and many treasures have been handed down, which can be said to be grandpa's favorite... But, in King's Landing Castle, masterpieces of famous artists are hung in the corridor at will, how much thought would he spend on a few calligraphy and paintings?
Still not possible.

After thinking about it, Yan Zhixin found that the only thing he could really admire was the reputation of his grandfather's lifetime.

But how could grandpa ruin his reputation?
She wanted to cure grandpa, but if grandpa knew that she was his woman because of this, he would definitely hate her.

Grandpa, be proud!

Grandpa will not let his reputation be ruined.

She couldn't shame grandpa.

Even if Mo Junting wanted to be greedy, he couldn't.

Yan Zhixin bit her chopsticks and secretly made up her mind that she would work hard to make money to cure Grandpa as soon as possible and get rid of that demon!
Yan Zhixin began to frantically submit resumes.

This time happened to be the best time for internships and job hunting. Yan Zhixin joined the army of job hunters with the high efficiency of interviewing at least three companies every day.

They are almost becoming bullies.

However, none of them succeeded.

It's not that she is too bad, but that her profession is too special.

Many interviewers even thought she had sent the wrong resume!
(End of this chapter)