He just said lightly: "He is my client." ”

Cheng Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but Lei Qing didn't take her words seriously at all. What happened to the customer? Can't the customer develop into another relationship? Is this all shopping together, or is it a general relationship? The average customer can let the salesperson accompany him on the street? Can the average salesperson complain that the customer didn't listen to her? General Relationship ...... Can you dye your hair the same color?

Lei Qing's observation has always been keen, and he quickly extracted the essence from various trivial phenomena. I have to say, she is the truth. But the prison painting didn't understand the relationship between himself and Xue Yan, and still adhered to the principle of "being upright and not afraid of shadows", and kept a distance from Xue Yan confidently.

"Prison painting, why don't you introduce it? Are these two your friends? Xue Yan asked.

Prison Painting looked at Xue Yan with some surprise. This guy basically maintains a cynical attitude when she encounters glory. But at this time, the two female classmates who saw the prison painting were very enthusiastic, and I don't know if they were treated differently because of different genders. Or did you do it based on your own position?

She couldn't help but glance at Xue Yan more. He was standing in front of her gracefully, the smile on his face was as warm as a spring breeze, and the two rows of inadvertently exposed white flowers made him look a little innocent and cute.

Such a handsome man, gentle and golden, and obedient, it is really difficult for people not to think about it......

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xue Yan took the initiative to nod at the two girls and said, "Hello, my name is Xue Yan." ”

Self-introduction is these seven words, and it sounds like something is missing.

Cheng Chen smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Cheng Chen, this name is Lei Qing, and we are college roommates in prison." ”

Lei Qing didn't hear what she wanted to hear, so she followed the words of the prison painting and said, "Hello, I heard that you are a customer of the prison painting." It's just that...... Is it really just a customer? ”

She asked half-jokingly and half-seriously, and stopped both the prison painting and Xue Yan. The prison painting was thinking nonsense just now, and when Lei Qing said this, she suddenly felt a little weak. And Xue Yan originally knew that he was the husband who was registered in prison painting, and subconsciously regarded himself as the husband of prison painting, where could he face this problem frankly? So, both of them blushed in unison, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Seeing this, Lei Qing suddenly realized: "Oh...... I see, I see. You are a pure relationship between a man and a woman. After speaking, she smiled, and also elbowed the top painting and Cheng Chen, giving them a "I know" expression.

Originally, he took Lei Qing to the LV store, but he thought that Lei Qing was so sarcastic that she was a little annoying, and wanted to slap her. As a result, it became such an inexplicable and complicated situation, and he felt that he could not wash himself by jumping into the Yellow River now.

Xue Yan didn't have a thorough understanding of the "pure relationship between men and women", so he didn't feel embarrassed at this time, and didn't continue to explain, but said to the prison painting: "I bought the watch, and I was going to wait for you in the same place as you said, but I received a call from Lao Qin. He said that the nine of them received the relevant materials sent to them by the sales department, among which ...... "Speaking of this, he paused, looked at Lei Qing and Cheng Chen quietly, and then cautiously said to the prison painting: "They won't use the gifts, I want you to give them guidance now......"

"You can teach them, why do you have to let me go?" Prison painting said angrily. These Hades usually don't know what their image is in front of their subordinates and those ordinary ghosts, anyway, as long as they get together, they don't have a proper shape. As soon as I got the mobile phone, I didn't care about 3721 and yelled at her to guide, just like the fluted boy. Forget it, the key is that there is no money, so she can only mortgage these ten villas to them. Look at the rotation king, after buying a house in full, you still have money to buy a famous watch. is also the king of Hades, why is it so much worse?

Why? If he knew that the money was only because Xue Yan married her, he would probably be so angry that he would jump into the Lechuan River again.

Xue Yan nodded hurriedly yes, looked at the face of the prison painting, and then continued: "Isn't this to change the card, I can't take them there, see if you can ......"

"Let them wait." Prison Painting said coldly. "What time is it? The business hall has long been closed. ”

"Well, ...... tomorrow"

"I'm going to work tomorrow and I don't have time. Saturday afternoon. You tell them that you have to pay back the money on time every month in the future, otherwise I will stop their card in minutes. After that, the prison painting made a vicious appearance, Xue Yan nodded obediently, not daring to be disobedient. Where did he dare to say anything? If the prison painting is difficult for these nine people, these nine people must not pester him? No matter what he says, he is also the nominal husband of the prison painting, if he can't handle this little thing, he can't tell where his face will go!

The prison painting is talking about a phone card, but people who don't know the cause and effect will think it's a bank card. In particular, it is easy to misunderstand when I see the attitude of the prison painting towards customers and the unclear meaning of this statement. No, Lei Qing and Cheng Chen's eyes widened, and they looked at the prison painting in disbelief.

If prison painting has a leg with this man, prison painting treats him like this. However, prison painting is even more unkind to other customers, and threatens people to stop their cards if they don't pay back the money in time. Is this usury, or is it giving pocket money to small children?

Lei Qing not only believes it now, but is also very sure: the prison painting must be the heir of a rich man, not an ordinary rich man, and he must have some status to force these people to buy a house, and then give them usury. This son-in-law, who looks very rich, must be forced by her obscenity to be so submissive. The two girls probably thought of one thing, and at the same time looked at Xue Yan with sympathetic eyes, and Xue Yan was extremely embarrassed.

From this day on, the identity and value of prison paintings became the hottest topic at class reunions among the graduates of the same class. It is precisely because of this that Jiang Beiying sent someone to inquire when he couldn't find the real file of the prison painting, and the truth he heard was consistent with what he guessed in the sales department that day. In everyone's hearts, prison painting has changed from an ordinary person to a legend with a mysterious background and unpredictable strength. This virtually reduces a lot of trouble for prison painting. That's all for later.

After parting ways with Xue Yan, the prison painting went home and took a bath. Today she is very tired, and she has made a lot of money, and now she just wants to relax and relax. Lying in the bathtub, thinking about the monthly payment he would receive every month in the future, the nerves that had been working for his livelihood during this time suddenly relaxed, and the fatigue hit like a tide.

Prison painting fell asleep in the bathtub.

However, she did not sleep soundly. She couldn't open her eyes, and in a trance she felt as if she was sitting in a sedan chair. The sedan chair swayed left and right, she was a little uncomfortable, but she was in a happy mood. But soon, the sedan chair flew up and fell into the river. She desperately got out of the sedan chair, and a voice above her said to her, "Let's go!" I'll take you out of here, and we'll not marry......"

Not married? Who to marry? She is a big girl with yellow flowers, what kind of marriage do you talk about? Who to marry? It can't be some kind of Rausch glory, right? Then she must escape!

With this thought, Prison Painting was startled, and woke up suddenly, finding that he was still lying in the bathtub, and the bath water was still hot.

It turned out to be a dream.

Prison Painting felt that he might be too tired, and lying in the bathtub, to have this kind of dream of falling into the water. She got up from the tub, quickly cleaned herself up, lay down in bed and prepared for bed.

But as soon as she lay down, a sigh sounded on the pillow: "Hey! ”

Startled, he sat up and looked around, but he didn't see anyone else. She thought she might be too sleepy, had auditory hallucinations, and lay down again.

This time, as soon as her head was pressed against the pillow, the voice sounded again: "What a pity! ”

He opened his eyes suddenly.

This time she was sure that it wasn't coming from the pillow at all, but from her own head.

"I don't know when the master will hear me. If this business is missed, it is estimated that the owner will regret it! ”

This is obviously talking to oneself. He felt that the voice sounded a little familiar, it was a very young man, the speed of speech was not fast, and there was some of the tone of the old literati, which made the anxious people sound a little anxious.

Prison painting felt that the "master" in his mouth should refer to himself.

And the "person" who exists in her mind and regards her as the master, and has never been able to talk to her, who else can there be besides the green soul?

"What should I do? The master is calling me out now, and I can't tell her. I'm so anxious...... Forget it, if I don't say it, the master won't know, and if he doesn't know, he won't be sad......" As he spoke, he seemed to be sad about himself, and sighed one after another.

"Green Soul, is that you?" Prison Painting tried to communicate with him.

"Scared!" He seemed to be taken aback, and let out a loud exclamation, which made his brain hurt a little.

"The hosts! I'm a green soul! That's me! From the voice of the green soul, the prison painting can imagine his appearance with tears in his eyes at this moment. Though...... There was no face in that frame.

"Green Soul, can you speak?" Prison painting said in surprise.

"Master......" Qing Soul's voice seemed a little aggrieved. I can talk all the time, but you can't hear it. ”

Prison Painting: "......"

"Master, your ghostly ability is recovering little by little, and I will slowly recover. You don't have to worry, when I regain my strength, I will definitely help you dominate the underworld! ”

Prison Painting: "......"

"Master, why don't you speak?"

"Should I say anything?"

“…… Master, aren't you surprised, excited, or overjoyed? ”

“……”

"Master, you're too cold, that's not good. I remember that there was a ghost in the seventh hall called Wind Refining, who specialized in managing the oil pot, and by the way, he carried out a side business through the oil pot, and developed an elixir that could change the character of the soul body and make cold people enthusiastic. Your level is so low, it must work very well with it. ”

"No need."

The green soul seemed to see a cold wind from the polar region howling.

"You just said, what important business is to be done?"

"That's right! I forgot about it when I was excited! The green soul was excited again, and the prison painting was already sleepy at this time. Although she didn't say anything, her heart was also excited at this time. She could hear the green soul talking, which would be of great help to her in the future to develop her career. And according to what Qing Soul just said, in the future, Qing Soul will become stronger and stronger, and he will grow, everything is just a matter of time.

"That's right, I'll change all your identity information, and after that, I passed by a construction site, and I heard that a developer's capital chain was broken, and the construction site stopped halfway through. Now that the house is stopped, he can't sell it, the money can't be transferred, and the money he used from his other properties can't be refilled, and he is about to go bankrupt. ”

Prison Painting was stunned: "Do you want to finish the unfinished project?" ”

"Yes."

"Are you alright?"

"Of course I'm fine. Just give me a clear goal and I can cap it overnight. However, I am not good at designing, and I don't know how to build a house, so I can only complete it according to the requirements. ”

Not good at designing? Thinking about it, it seems that I have heard Xue Yan say that the house he sold to them in the past is now dilapidated, for example, the extremely beautiful house in the past will still leak. That is to say, the house built by the green soul in the past was not too good in quality, and there was no design, it was purely a simple residence. Is it really possible to build a house for mortals to live in?