"Dad, don't stop my living allowance just because I'm rebellious!"
Jiang Qingnan dialed the number that he had been unable to get through, and kept complaining about his old-fashioned father who stopped his credit card because he was at odds with his ideas.
In the end, her number was blocked by her dear father as she wished.
This is another piece of bad news after being scolded by the director at work and after the rental contract expired.
But it seemed that God saw how miserable she was and gave her a huge gift. When she was worried about not being able to find a house, she was pushed to a top-notch flat-floor shared apartment in the city center. But she was quick to learn a lesson because her landlord was too troublesome!
"Tenant rules?" Jiang Qingnan asked in disbelief as he looked at the stack of contracts in his hand.
"First, tenants are not allowed to enter the landlord's study without the landlord's permission and randomly rummage through the landlord's belongings."
"Second, don't pay too much attention to the landlord's private life, especially work-related matters."
"Third"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Qingnan stared at the contract in his hand and said in disbelief.
"Third, don't be too intimate with the landlord."
"What do you mean, Zhao Ximing, who do you think I am!"
"This is purely self-defense, okay? Who knows who you are?"
"I am also a public figure after all, okay? I am not just any casual person."
"Does the 18th line count?"
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Zhao Ximing belongs to your uncle.
Eighteen Lines Chasing Dreams for Love Actress × Best-selling author of the best-selling double-faced turtle
Purpose: live a good life