As soon as my car pulled downstairs, I saw a girl with black-rimmed glasses walk out. The girl wore a white sleeveless striped shirt with a gray linen skirt, and her round apple face was full of innocence.

Although the girl is twenty-seven or eighteen, her temperament is still like that of a college student.

It was Song Xiaodan's roommate Qian Lan.

When I saw Qian Lan, I quickly stopped her.

"Miss Qian, is Sister Song upstairs?"

When Qian Lan saw me, her face was full of vigilance.

"What are you doing here to find our Dandan?"

I don't hide it either.

"I have something to do and want to ask Sister Song for help."

Qian Lan glanced at me, and her tone was a little indifferent.

"Dandan is on a business trip."

After speaking, Qian Lan turned around and left.

I hurried to catch up.

"Sister Song is on a business trip, why can't I get through on my mobile phone?"

Qian Lan was obviously a little impatient.

"Why are you so annoying! I changed my number, I don't want to pay attention to you, can't I? ”

I heard Qian Lan say that Song Xiaodan changed his number, and I was even more surprised.

"Sister Song doesn't do insurance! Wouldn't changing the number take a lot of less business? ”

Qian Lan didn't explain at all, and she didn't bother to pay attention to me, so she walked out with the painting folder on her back.

I had no choice but to follow behind Qian Lan.

"Sister Qian, can you give me Sister Song's new number?"

Qian Lan glared at me fiercely with her big good-looking eyes.

"Why should I tell you?"

After scolding me, Qian Lan jumped directly on her little electric donkey and went out in style.

I don't understand why Qian Lan has such a bad attitude towards me, just like he has a deep hatred for me. But I thought about it, and I had a deal with her last time I sent Song Xiaodan home.

I didn't say a few words to her at that time, so I shouldn't have offended her!

Seeing that Qian Lan was riding farther and farther, I didn't dare to think about why she didn't give me a good face, so I quickly jumped into the car and chased after her.

If you don't chase it, you won't be able to catch up.

I don't know when the boss and that Mr. Qian will attack the boss's wife. So I have to find Song Xiaodan as soon as possible, so that she can help me expose the boss's mask in front of the boss's wife.

I followed Song Xiaodan all the way, and after I found out that after she left the community, she bought a pancake casually on the side of the road and ate it while riding.

Seeing her carrying a picture clip, I couldn't understand what kind of work she was doing.

followed Song Xiaodan to a pedestrian street with a high flow of people, and saw her open the painting folder, and then took out a few sketches and put them next to her. Only then did I know that Qian Lan's job was to sell paintings on the roadside.

I found a place to park my car and walked over.

Qian Lan was concentrating on drawing a girl's head in her hand, and when she felt someone stop, Qian Lan didn't raise her head.

"Boss buys paintings?"

"Five hundred a piece."

I was taken aback by her price.

"Beauty, the sketches drawn on the street are generally ten yuan a piece, and the most expensive ones are only forty or fifty. Do you charge five hundred? ”

When Qian Lan heard my voice, she turned her head, and the two curved willow eyebrows had gathered together.

"Why are you so ghostly?"

"I told you everything, Xiao Dan's new number, I can't give it to you. Do you not understand human speech, or do you mean something? ”

Because I have just been scolded by Qian Lan, I am not surprised to see her very unkind attitude now.

I took the folding chair next to her and sat on it.

"Qian Da Beauty, can I ask, why are you so malicious to me? I remember, I didn't peek at you taking a shower! ”

Qian Lan glared at me angrily.

"You want to die, don't you? Believe it or not, I'll make a phone call and someone will come and chop you to the ground! ”

Naturally, I don't believe it.

"Big money, beauty, I'm not a three-year-old child. Your words are almost like scaring children, scaring me, but it doesn't work! ”

As soon as I finished saying this, I suddenly felt a chill behind me, as if I was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

I quickly turned around and saw a thin middle-aged man, standing a few meters away, staring at me coldly.

I've lived to be in my twenties, but I've never seen such cold eyes. Even though I have been practicing Tai Chi since I was a child, I still feel a chill rising from the bottom of my heart at this time.

The man walked towards me step by step, as if every step had a thousand pounds, which made my heart more and more nervous.

"I advise you to believe it!"

The man's voice was not loud, but it made people shudder.

When Qian Lan saw this man, not only was she not afraid, but her face was full of impatience.

"Uncle Nine, why are you here again?"

When the man named Uncle Nine heard Qian Lan's words, the indifference on his face quickly disappeared, and his tone changed from cold to flattering.

"Miss, don't get me wrong. I'm not here to persuade you to go home, I'm here to buy paintings. ”

"Miss, you paint so well, selling five hundred copies, it's too cheap. I think your painting will sell for at least 50,000 yuan.

My girl happened to be learning to draw recently, so I bought ten of them and took them back to my girl to learn. ”

As he spoke, the man pulled out his phone.

I was stunned by the moment.

The man was dressed in ordinary Chinese-style linen casual clothes and carried a string of Buddhist beads on his hand. Other than that, there is no other decoration. Compared to most rich men, this man didn't even wear a watch, so he didn't look like a rich man.

But when the man said that he would spend 500,000 yuan to buy Qian Lan's ten paintings, it was like saying that he would spend 50 yuan to buy a toy for a child.

Although I don't know the relationship between this man and Qian Lan, I can also see that this man is actually here to send money to Qian Lan.

But 500,000 at a time, this is too generous!

For the first time, I had a new understanding of Qian Lan.

I saw Qian Lan and Song Xiaodan sharing a house in Danfeng Yuan before, and I saw that she didn't even have a car, just riding a small electric donkey. I am also Qian Lan, and I should also be a child of ordinary people.

But when I saw this man come to send money to Qian Lan, I realized that I had completely mistaken Qian Lan.

At this time, in my heart, I became curious about Qian Lan and this man at the same time.

Qian Lan put down the pen in his hand.

"Uncle Nine, my paintings will sell for 500 pieces, and I won't sell them if the price is high. Your girl wants to learn to draw, so let her come to me by herself. I don't sell paintings to you. ”

After speaking, Qian Lan glanced at Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Jiu, he asked you to send me money, right? You go back and tell him. He said that if I walked out of that house, I would starve to death sooner or later.

I'm going to show him that I, Qian Lan, have food to eat by relying on my true skills.

I don't need him to give alms! ”

Uncle Nine grimaced.

"Miss, when the boss said that, it was also impulsive. But even if the boss is at fault, he is your father after all.

Besides, street painting is really not for you. In my opinion, don't be angry with the boss! We have so much business, you can't ignore it! ”

Qian Lan didn't answer Uncle Jiu's words at all.

"Are you done? After that, you can go. ”