The middle-aged man stepped on the paper on the ground, "I think you're a liar, stealing other people's grades and saying it's your own, it's really unlucky." ”

"My previous work permit is here, you look carefully at the photo above, it's me!"

"I can get a lot of this kind of work permit for a hundred yuan, go quickly, our small company can't tolerate your big Buddha, it's a waste of time, and I will make a special trip."

The middle-aged man scolded and left, Zhang Lin stood in place, suddenly going crazy, picking up the paper on the ground and tearing it to shreds.

It's Jiang Qian, it's definitely Jiang Qian!

Jiang Qian said that he wanted to make a deal with her, and if she wanted her talent, she really couldn't write, and she couldn't think of a word now.

"Tsk, that's miserable."

The cold and slightly mocking female voice suddenly came, Zhang Lin turned around, and saw Jiang Qian standing not far away with an umbrella.

His eyes rushed over with scarlet eyes, "Jiang Qian, you are satisfied now, what kind of demon and monster are you, you give me back my talents, Jiang Qian, you are not human!" ”

"You don't have the ability to blame me again?"

"It's you, last time you had to make a deal with me, I promised you, I really can't write a script now, Jiang Qian, what did you do to me?"

"Maybe even the gods can't get used to you."

Jiang Qian wrapped one hand around his chest, looking at Zhang Lin's gaze as if he was looking at an ant.

I haven't seen him for a short time, Zhang Lin looks like she's lost a lot of weight, and she should have been tortured during this time.

Jiang Qian just wanted to say two words, he deserved it.

"Zhang Lin, you will never realize your mistakes, don't try to impose your own experience on others."

"Then you should tell me, why did you make such an inexplicable deal with me?"

She didn't want to believe it, but really, since agreeing to Jiang Qian's deal, she has completely lost her ability to create.

"Because, I'm willing."

"Jiang Qian, you ......" Zhang Lin gritted his teeth, "You will get retribution, don't be complacent, you will get retribution sooner or later." ”

"To borrow your good words, I really want to see what my retribution looks like."

Jiang Qian didn't continue to talk to Zhang Lin, and took out his mobile phone as he walked forward, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with a weird smile.

As soon as Jiang Qianyi left, Zhang Lin suddenly received a text message.

'Still confused?' Are you still feeling hopeless about the injustice of the world? Come to me, make a deal with me, I can fulfill all your wishes.

Address: No. 88, Section 4, Qinghe Road - Barbara Trade Hall'.

What is this spam text message?

Zhang Lin subconsciously clicked delete and sat in the car.

She didn't notice that the mobile phone navigation was automatically located in the direction of Qinghe Road.

The car drove farther and farther, until the surrounding environment became unfamiliar, and Zhang Lin realized that he was going the wrong way.

I was about to walk back, and I saw a very ancient European style building outside the window.

On the plaque on the door of the building, there are several big words written 'Barbara Trade Hall'.

There really is such a place.

The ghost sent the gods, Zhang Lin pushed the car door and walked over.

Jiang Qian has changed into a comfortable satin long skirt, dark red, and the style is quite retro.

"Boss, there's a guest."

Jiang Qian was studying the painting sent overnight with a magnifying glass in his hand, and when he heard this, the corners of his lips raised, and he walked to the sofa and sat down in a good mood, "Take her up." ”

"Okay boss."

Zhang Lin didn't expect that there would be such a place in Xingcheng, which was magnificent and full of antique paintings.