As soon as he saw the appearance of the special assistant, Annan City's tall body trembled uncontrollably.

He's coming, he's coming, he's coming again with the devil's contract book.

Annancheng seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Qin Ze on the side with pity.

Qin Ze: "......" No, what kind of eyes are you?

After receiving the eye signal from An Qian, the special assistant opened the briefcase and took out the contract and put it in front of Qin Ze.

Seeing this scene, An Nancheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Through An Qian's words just now, although he had already guessed that the person who was targeted by An Qian today should not be him.

But the shadow that this special assistant brought to him when he came to An's house last time was a bit big, and he hadn't come out of it yet.

Therefore, even though he knew in his heart that he was not today's protagonist, he still couldn't help but worry and couldn't help but be worried.

"What kind of contract is this?" Qin Ze glanced at An Qian suspiciously, opened the contract and looked at it.

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The huge restaurant was plunged into an eerie atmosphere.

The special assistant stood aside and did not say a word from beginning to end.

An Nancheng just subconsciously held his breath, wanting to see what Qin Ze's reaction would be and what would happen.

An Qian looked at Qin Ze's unpredictable face with interest.

After a long time, Qin Ze finally came back to his senses from the contract.

He looked up, shocked and incredulous, staring at An Qian, who was staring at a fairy face but with a witch's heart.

"No, An Qian, what have you experienced since you returned to China?"

"Who the hell changed you? How did you end up like this? ”

"Are you poor and crazy?"

"Think for yourself when you were abroad, how much you treated money like dung."

"So many super rich second generations, so many wealthy families want to marry you, and you are indifferent."

"Look at you now, I've just returned to China, and I've only stayed at your house for one night!!"

"I haven't even eaten a bite of this breakfast."

"I just slept all night, and you want me to sign a ten-year sale agreement? Doesn't your conscience hurt? ”

Yes, after reading the contract, Qin Ze was shocked by An Qian's shamelessness.

He has always attached great importance to "conversation" and his words and deeds, and he really couldn't bear to burst into foul language.

"First of all, I want to correct that you did only stay at my house for one night when you returned to China this time."

"However, during the years you studied abroad, you have always lived with me, ate me, used me, and drank me."

"Originally, for the sake of our friends, I didn't plan to deal with you, but who told you not to know what to do."

"You've all graduated, you've all started working, and you still want to live with me, eat me, drink me, and use me."

"You can do such a crazy thing, why should I be polite to you?"

"As for the conscience, as a tragic figure who can't afford to eat, is about to go bankrupt and in debt, I really don't deserve it, and I don't deserve it."

Qin Ze: "......" He has an MMP that must be said!!

Not only was Qin Ze speechless, but even An Nancheng on the side was stunned and looked at An Qian, whose painting style had changed abruptly.

Was he dazzled?

Or did he never really look through An Qian?

On weekdays, she is obviously beautiful, elegant, funny, gentle, generous and decent...... Ahem, it's a bit overblown.