It's miserable, the boss is angry...

Not only was the fat man surprised, but Zhang Yang also had a dull look on his face. The girl's sudden burst of momentum made him have an idea that he didn't dare to disobey, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel horrified.

Who can develop such a strong aura in a girl?

The fat man was suppressed by the girl's anger and did not dare to move at all. He could only look at Zhang Yang pitifully.

"Yan...Sister Yan...let me write a new one for you..."

"real?"

"Yeah, let him take it away..."

"Hehe, okay, you have to write it according to my requirements."

The girl's fierce and menacing aura suddenly disappeared, her tears turned into laughter, and she had an innocent and cute expression. The feeling that made people palpitate at the beginning was nowhere to be found. She looked so confused that she couldn't figure out whether it was just a hallucination.

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"Hmm, you can write whatever you want."

"That's what you said."

The girl smiled cutely and released her hands that were pressing on the rice paper. The fat man wiped the sweat from his face, quickly rolled up the rice paper and left without even saying hello to Zhang Yang.

This store is a bit weird. It's obviously just a clothes buyer and a girl, but it puts so much psychological pressure on people. The fat man who walked out was still wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Sister Yan, what do you want to write?" Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the fat man going out. He was here to buy clothes, not to be annoyed, let alone to watch a show. Now that the fat man is gone, Zhang Yang is also relaxed.

, if she doesn't serve her well, she will leave at worst. With Fatty's success story, Zhang Yang's confidence has greatly increased. He believes that it will be too easy for him to make money now.

"The Qin Dynasty is as armored as clouds!"

The girl read out a few words, with a hint of fanaticism, a hint of mistiness, a hint of sadness, and a hint of melancholy in her eyes. This was a very complicated expression. Zhang Yang could not describe this expression, but he was sure that these words

It must have some meaning.

Soon, six words jumped out on the page.

"It seems...it really seems..." The girl squeezed Zhang Yang away, walked to the front of the coffee table and squatted down gently, trembling her hands, stroking gently, stroking gently, as if this calligraphy work was like

Like her first love.

"Can I not pay you?" The girl looked up at Zhang Yang with a begging expression on her face.

"Ahem...what's missing?"

"Wang Hao!"

"oh……"

…

After gently mentioning the name and time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but pay careful attention to the girl. The girl seemed to have changed. The sunshine at the beginning was gone, and her face was full of melancholy, as if she had a heavy heart.

"Thank you..."

The girl stared blankly at the calligraphy on the coffee table. After the ink dried, the girl very carefully sandwiched the calligraphy work between two blank pieces of rice paper, then carefully rolled it up and hugged it to her chest as she walked toward the stairs a little distractedly.

"Um...Sister Yan, what about me?"

"Ah...you...stay, um, you just scolded me, huh, and told me to shut up, and I was fined five hundred yuan! Sister Xiaoqing, please note it down." The girl was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled on her face that was originally sad.

, as if flowers were in full bloom, making the entire Noble City light up, but the employees breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Five hundred..." Zhang Yang stared blankly at the girl who disappeared on the stairs. He could only be speechless. If he continues at this speed, all his hard-earned money will be deducted. You have to pay attention next time!

"Zhang Yang!" When the girl disappeared, Liu An looked at Zhang Yang angrily and shouted suddenly, making Zhang Yang jump.

"ah……"

"Let me tell you, if you dare to talk to the lady like that, I, I...I..." Liu An was so anxious that her neck turned red, and she stammered and didn't know what to say.

"What am I?" Zhang Yang said still unsure about life and death.

"I'll bite you to death, hum!" Liu An was so angry that her eyebrows stood up.

"Come on, bite me..." Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Liu An, who was full of anger and had a hint of blush on his face.

"Zhang Yang, I'm not joking with you. Be careful in the future. If Aunt Yan finds out, the consequences will be serious." Liu Anhan said with a cold face.

Looking at Liu An's expression, Zhang Yang looked at the other girls and realized that now he had almost become a public enemy in the noble city, and everyone had a hostile look on their faces.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine. It was definitely not a pleasant thing to be hated by so many girls.

It's strange, that silly girl is so popular, it's a bit incredible.

"Then... how about I go upstairs and apologize..." Zhang Yang looked at Liu An carefully and said.

"Yeah, let's go, it's time to have dinner!"

…

Zhang Yang packed up his pens, inks and other things and walked up the stairs. He couldn't help but feel amazed again. The stairs were completely made of solid wood and full of European style. Some of the patterns on it were carved very carefully. Presumably, they were all handmade.

carving.

There are some small oil paintings hanging on the walls of the stairs, all of which are landscape flowers, adding a touch of vitality to the dull and heavy European style.

When he got to the second floor, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned. There was an automatic glass door on the second floor. When he approached the glass door, what was strange was that the glass door did not open. Look to the right side of the glass door. There is a password.

input device.

Isn't this a place of business?

Zhang Yang was a little confused. The second floor of a store is usually a place for business. Unexpectedly, it was closed. From the glass door, he could see inside. The girl was facing him from behind. He was looking at something, but Zhang Yang couldn't see it from his angle.

What exactly is it.

"Dangdang..."

The glass door made a pleasant sound when Zhang Yang's fingers tapped it. The girl glanced outside and seemed to press a remote control on the coffee table. The glass door slid open silently.

"Is something wrong?" The girl didn't seem to be very interested. She just glanced at Zhang Yang and then looked at the wall in the distance.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's take a look..." Zhang Yang laughed dryly.

"Go out and work if you have nothing to do. It's working time now." The girl rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang without any particular blame. Obviously, the calligraphy work played a big role.

"Oh...ah...this...who wrote this?"

Zhang Yang followed the girl's gaze and looked at the wall, and saw a calligraphy work on the wall, which said "The Iron Armor of the Qin Dynasty is like clouds" and the signature was "Wang Hao".

This calligraphy is surprisingly similar to his handwriting. Of course, there are still big differences in the font and strokes, but in terms of style and charm, the similarity is almost 90%. If this calligraphy is not a printed matter,

He will definitely think that this is the one he started writing.

"My father, my father is the greatest man in the world!"

The girl looked proud, even a little smug. In an instant, she returned to her unruly and willful look.

Another girl with an Electra complex. Zhang Yang sighed and looked at the girl's colorful hair. Without this messy hair, it would be perfect. Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little regretful looking at the girl's cute expression.

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"Why printed matter?" Zhang Yang was a little puzzled.
Chapter completed!