Chapter 303: They've Come to My Door

If it were someone else saying it, perhaps netizens wouldn't believe it, but what Jiang Cheng says is as solid as ironclad evidence.

Then let's just wait for the news; maybe things aren't as we imagine, there must be some hidden truth.

That's right, the Entertainment Circle always likes to swim against the tide; maybe they're just trying to boost early traffic, then later reveal something good.

What gossip is this? Can't you let me understand it? I'm always on edge eating it, more tiring than chasing anime.

Jiang Cheng also noticed the netizens' comments; he gripped his phone tightly, no matter what, he had to safeguard Lin Xinyuan, lest he be hurt by others.

Now in the hospital, Lin Xinyuan's emotions aren't very stable; if possible, Jiang Cheng also wants his emotions to be well protected.

Thus he hired a caregiver for Lin Xinyuan, and at the same time instructed the caregiver: if any stranger approaches, they must not be allowed in, especially those carrying cameras, who need extra caution.

Since a high price was paid, the caregiver naturally should handle things comprehensively in all aspects.

Otherwise, after paying a high price, it would be a waste of that money, and later wanting to find such a good price again would be impossible.

The auntie immediately replied, "Don't worry, I will definitely be careful and cautious, whether buying meals or working as a caregiver, I will certainly not let anyone follow me."

After his repeated assurances finally, Jiang Cheng gave up on Lin Xinyuan, feeling the boss was overly anxious about him; he is already an adult, and besides, his illness has mostly recovered this time.

He can move on his own now, so why have a caregiver come look after him? Occasionally an assistant can just buy him a meal; the boss shouldn't waste money on him.

"Boss, don't waste money on me in the future; I'm a grown man, it's just rumors and gossip, I can withstand them—otherwise why would I have entered the Entertainment Circle?"

He looked like he could let it go, so Jiang Cheng relaxed a bit: "If you can let it go, that's good; don't worry, as long as your health improves, we'll slowly pick up our business later."

"Boss, you're right."

Jiang Cheng still had a matter, said a couple of words briefly and left; the remaining caregiver looked enviously at Lin Xinyuan.

He earnestly praised, "Speaking of which, your boss is really great—not only did he pay a high price to hire you a caregiver, but he also cares deeply about your health, better than any boss I've ever seen."

"I've never seen such a good boss; you must cherish him well—if we could find a boss like him, we'd be willing to work for him all our lives."

The auntie didn't know exactly what work they did, but seeing the boss's attitude, she felt the young man before her should seize the opportunity well.

Lin Xinyuan naturally felt deeply about this, after all the boss had taken good care of him; after this incident, not only did he not blame him for bringing some exposure to the company, he has continued to look after his health.

Subsequent negative news, they all helped resolve.

"Auntie, you're right; our boss is a very good person—not only is our boss especially kind, our boss's wife is also not bad; the two of them have always been especially kind."

After their brief conversation, Jiang Cheng went to the underground parking lot, sat in the car for a while, and instructed his assistant: it's best to suppress those negative news early to guide Lin Xinyuan's exposure, and at the same time promote his good deeds more.

Don't let Lin Xinyuan see any negative news; these days, as much as possible, cancel his stressful activities and arrange something meaningful for him. I didn't expect Jiang Cheng at this critical juncture not only not to market Lin Xinyuan, but also to give him such a great benefit; as an assistant I'm also quite envious.

"Boss, rest assured, that side has already been arranged; as for Lin Xinyuan's schedule, there is also a copy."

After saying a couple of words simply, he hung up the phone; Jiang Cheng drove his car toward the company.

At the same time, two people who were looking around came into the hospital; after the woman repeatedly confirmed the address, she said to the man beside her: "Definitely this is the right place; this is still one of the locations given to us by someone."

Not long ago, a group of people found them, told them the foster son's whereabouts, and said the foster son wanted to hype his illness in the hospital to make more money.

The money previously given to them was far from enough; it was just a token gesture from them.

Upon hearing this, the two elders exclaimed, "How can this be acceptable?"

They must extract more flesh from Lin Xinyuan's body.

"Are you sure this is the right place? Then let's go up quickly; I want to ask that kid how much money he's made over the years, daring to hide private savings behind our backs—I'll definitely skin him."

After the man said that, his aura was fierce and he entered the elevator.

The woman was likewise; soon Lin Xinyuan's foster parents arrived outside the ward, seeing an auntie inside, they also realized Lin Xinyuan's boss wielded great influence and would soon learn the news.

To avoid being seen, they could only privately ask the foster son for some living expenses; finally, when the nanny went to buy food, they managed to push the door open and enter.

!

Lin Xinyuan was watching an anime; hearing the door open, he thought it was the auntie coming back with food—her movements are really fast.

But when he lifted his head and saw two familiar faces, his expression changed instantly.

"Son, do you still remember us? After you fell ill, why didn't you call us over? We raised you for so many years, we know how to care for you—look, you're lying in bed with no one attending to you; how can I, as your mother, rest easy?"

After the foster mother said that, she directly pulled a chair and sat down.

Looking at the expensive fruit on the bedside, without hesitation she grabbed one, didn't wash it, and shoved it straight into her mouth; indeed, the son's current life has long surpassed his imagination—even the fruit is this delicious.

Not wanting to see them again, Lin Xinyuan felt mentally exhausted; he had long since severed ties with them, yet they came running over—they are truly shameless.

"You've already ruined me; what more do you want? I've already given you money—consider it repayment for your years of raising me. From now on, let's go our separate ways, bridge to bridge, road to road, with no further relation."

Feeling unable to breathe, Lin Xinyuan lightly patted his chest with his hand, constantly consoling himself that he must not get angry over these things.

Otherwise, anger would harm his body, and that wouldn't be worth it.

The foster father snorted coldly, bluntly saying: "What do you mean by cutting ties? After so many years of raising you, you think you can just sever the relationship?"

"Really, I'm easy to deal with; you've eaten my food for so many years, you must spit it out." (End of chapter)