If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 2 Contracts
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, An Chen walked leisurely on the street outside the alley.

It was pitch black all around, with only one dim streetlight blinking tenaciously within a radius of dozens of meters.

"Whoo~"

There was a sound of wind, and an old man wearing a hospital gown appeared in front of him.

"Master Xia."

An Chen looked at the benevolent old man in front of him and shouted softly.

The old man was named Xia Zhiming during his lifetime, and he has been doing charity all his life. He is a very respected existence in the puppet capital.

"I have asked all over the pseudo-capital during this period, but there is still no news about the Black Phantom."

Xia Zhiming said, looking at him with a hint of apology.

Hearing this, An Chen smiled and said warmly: "It's okay, thank you."

"Listen to them, as long as you are paid, you can help us to the maximum extent?"

"Ah."

"What do I need in exchange?"

"You've already helped me."

"That's what I decided to ask for you. Besides, I didn't ask anything, right?"

Seeing what Xia Zhiming said, An Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Luck, especially wealth."

"Are you short of money?" Xia Zhiming was a little puzzled.

He had heard from nearby spirits that An Chen had been making deals with everyone for several years, so logically he shouldn't be short of money.

"I had a quarrel with my parents, and I haven't had living expenses since college. Because it was more convenient to keep a cat and do these things at night, I also moved out of the dormitory."

"so."

Xia Zhiming nodded thoughtfully.

"I have classes during the day, so you can just come over."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Chen had already entered a trance state.

As more and more spirits help, his abilities increase faster.

Today, An Chen's psychic skills can be said to have reached a state of perfection.

"Before I knew you, I originally wanted to ask Jiu Ge from the Spiritual Association."

Holding An Chen's hand, Xia Zhiming didn't rush to possess him.

He looked around thoughtfully, as if he wanted to chat more.

"Nine Songs?"

"Other spirits told me that she has the ability to purify spirits. Of course, I'm not sure if she can help me. Most of her spirits seem to be afraid of her."

An Chen was slightly surprised when he heard Xia Zhiming's description of Jiu Ge.

"By the way, I also want to smoke a cigarette."

"Because it's my body, that's not okay."

"Haha." Xia Zhiming laughed dryly.

Without wasting any more time, he floated into An Chen's body with a "swish".

"Thank you, lad."

The lingering sound lingered in the air, and An Chen, whose eyes became a little cloudy, turned around and walked straight east.

……

Four hours later, An Chen rang the doorbell in front of him.

Handing the letter with the old man's handwriting to Ms. Xia, who had tears in her eyes, he politely left.

The morning glow has dyed half the sky.

When entering the corner, An Chen deliberately avoided the crowd.

"Thank you." Xia Zhiming smiled, half of his body blurred.

"You're welcome."

After a while, Xia Zhiming did not continue to speak, but gently stroked An Chen's head with his blurred palms.

Then, the shadow slowly disappeared in the sunlight.

When the last shadow dissipated, large spots of light appeared on the ground.

Mr. Xia was Mr. Xia, and he was so generous even after his death.

An Chen knelt down and touched his hand lightly. The scattered luck and energy quickly integrated into his body.

"farewell."

He whispered and looked up at the sky.

By the time An Chen walked to the physical education department classroom, it was already [-]:[-].

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Li Xiao's loud voice showing off.

"Just last night, she looked at me and said hello back to me."

"Is it fake? She is a famous ice beauty in our school?"

"I also heard that she usually treats others very coldly."

"It's true. Her voice is like a silver bell, and it sounds so nice." Li Xiao blushed and continued to defend.

"I believe the voice is nice, but I don't believe the others, unless Jiu Ge also says hello to me."

Glancing at the boys gathered aside, An Chen found a spot and lay down. "Stop making noise and look at the door!"

Someone yelled, and the boys stopped arguing and looked toward the door.

The person standing at the gate at this time was none other than Jiu Ge.

"Nine Songs?"

"Me?"

"What's the matter with Jiu Ge coming to our class?"

Everyone looked at Jiuge.

Without responding to these glances, Jiuge glanced into the classroom and said calmly: "Is An Chen here?"

After finishing speaking, everyone's eyes focused on An Chen, who was lying on the table.

Hearing his name, An Chen raised his head and looked at the door in confusion.

"Did you find the wrong one?"

"An Chen knows Jiuge?"

The noise continued and everyone in the classroom began to whisper.

"Brother An Chen, what's going on?"

Li Xiao was the first to rush up, with a puzzled look on his face.

"I don't know."

An Chen shook his head, saying that he had no idea.

After a while, before everyone could react, Jiu Ge had already passed through the crowd and walked in naturally.

Two meters, one meter... Finally, she stopped in front of An Chen.

"It is very rude to be late when you have made an appointment."

Hearing this, the whole place fell silent for an instant.

Jiu Ge's aura was very strong. Under her cold gaze, An Chen had the illusion that he had really let go of her.

It would be impossible not to go out in this situation.

Maintaining a Buddhist mentality, An Chen stood up and followed Jiuge out, ignoring the eyes of the people around him.

When he reached the corner of the stairs, Jiu Ge stopped walking after confirming that there was no one around.

On the stone pillar on the left, there is a spirit body that looks like a big tiger.

Jiuge looked at Shizhu, his expression a little flustered.

Soon, she turned her head back and her expression returned to normal.

Seeing Jiuge's series of actions, An Chen also glanced at Shizhu, and then looked at Jiuge expressionlessly.

Taking a breath, Jiu Ge seemed to have made up his mind.

"You really can't see it?"

"I can see it."

Now that he knows Jiuge's situation from Master Xia, An Chen doesn't need to keep hiding it.

Seeing that he admitted decisively without thinking, Jiu Ge looked a little surprised.

"Then let's fight quickly."

Taking out the folded paper from her bag, she quickly unfolded it and handed it to An Chen.

"I hope you can cooperate with me."

Taking the paper, An Chen's attention was quickly attracted by the four words at the top.

This is a contract.

The contract has the words "Clean and Dirty" written in big letters, and the place where Party A's signature is signed at the bottom has been signed by Jiuge, and stamped with the official seal of Jiutiao Group, one of the largest and most famous domestic companies.

After glancing at the contents of the contract, his eyes stopped on the salary column.

Did the luck reward manifest too quickly this time?

Looking at the salary in tens of thousands, An Chen was a little stunned.

"The job content is very simple. Help me purify the wrong spirits."

"Accepting this contract can solve the economic problem." An Chen thought carefully.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to find clues about the phantom.

Seeing that An Chen was still thinking, Jiuge continued to explain: "It doesn't matter if you have no experience, you just need to act according to my requirements. Every month Jiutiao Group will pay you a corresponding salary and provide an apartment for free."

"..."

"If you encounter any difficulties, I can also use my connections in the company or my association to help you."

Hearing this, An Chen finally spoke.

"When does it begin?"

"next week."

"Okay, deal."

"Pleasant to work with."

After leaving these words, Jiu Ge showed a relieved expression.

Then, as if she realized something, she coughed lightly and turned her face away.

(End of this chapter)