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The dazzling sunlight slanted in through the transom window in the basement, cutting diamond-shaped spots on the mildew-stained wall. Cheng Ran stared at the bank text messages on the phone screen. The dazzling red numbers were burned into his retinas like a red-hot iron pliers. Your account balance: -327.64 Yuan. The landlord's tapping sound of plastic slippers came from the corridor, and he subconsciously held his breath. The phone suddenly vibrated in the palm of my hand, and the number of my agent, Sister Wang, jumped on the screen. Cheng Ran hesitated for three seconds with his finger hovering over the hangup button, and finally slid it to answer the call. Xiao Cheng, Sister Wang's voice is a bit playful. Mr. Zhang asked me to ask about the 300,000 liquidated damages... With a clang, the old Nokia slipped from the fingers and fell into two pieces on the cement floor. Just as Cheng Ran was about to bend down, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his temples, and countless words flooded into his mind. He staggered and held on to the damp wall, looking at his distorted reflection reflected in the broken screen on the ground—— The Lord who fights against the mysteries of the sky celebrates more than a year... Thousands of novels This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.