Standing behind Jiang Shiran, Zou Yihan has a faint smile on her face.

It seems that he still won the bet.

From the small season has been standing at the door, secretly looking inside, just that scene, really let him out of a cold sweat.

Looking at Jiang Shiran's firm eyes, the big stone in his heart is finally put down.

"I can barely make it. I'll give you a month to adjust. Of course, this month, there's salary, but it's not for free. If you can't draw something that I'm satisfied with for a month, then, I'm sorry, I don't support people here."

"I see." Jiang Shiran is not impulsive. She really wants to continue her pride. At first, she picked up the brush for the sake of liangqiancheng. Now, she chooses to pick up this thing again, not for whom, but for herself.

"Go back first, and come to work tomorrow."

With that, Zou Yihan turned and left.

Out of the photo shop, Jiang Shiran looks at the sun in the sky. Although it is very bright, it is not dazzling, but also with a trace of warmth.

Now, her most important thing is to move out of the house in liangqiancheng.

"Ranran, how's the interview?"

Li Xiaoji holds two cups of warm milk tea in his hand. He doesn't like pearls, but also because Jiang Shiran starts to add more pearls.

"I don't know whether it's good or bad. At least, I have a month to fight for it."

Jiang Shiran takes the milk tea, and the warmth spreads from her palm to her heart.

After being released from prison, in addition to Lin Luoxue, Xiaoji is the only one who is willing to get close to her.

"Now, where are you going?"

"Go home."

"I'll see you off."

Li Xiaoji carefully helps Jiang Shiran open the front passenger's door and puts his hand on the inside of the roof.

Jiang Shiran was not polite and got on the bus directly.

In the other corner, the white Pagani son of the ghost, parked there.

"Wes, check out the time photo shop for me."

Liang Qiancheng squints and looks at what happened here.

"Young master, the time photography shop was opened by the mayor's secretary when she left Xiaoji when she was jailed. Now Zou Yihan is in charge of the management of the shop, and her main business is pen photography."

Within five minutes, Wes had all the information from the time photo shop.

In a few simple words, it is enough to show that this photo shop was opened for Jiang Shiran.

"I see."

Liang Qiancheng's eyes show a bit of disdain, this man now runs out to be courteous, will really pick the time.

Driving, I followed the dark blue Bugatti Chiron.

"Ranran, you don't have to look for a house. It's covered. Didn't he tell you?"

From the small season originally forgot that matter, now just remember, when Jiang Shiran sold a house, Liang Qiancheng once said that she lived in his house.

At that time, he did not put this matter in his mind, only when Liang Qiancheng deliberately embarrassed her.

"He didn't tell me, just let me draw something satisfactory to him within a month, otherwise, I'll go away."

Jiang Shiran is not sure that he can do it. However, if he has not tried, how can he know that he can't.

She can't abandon herself. Jiahui's mother is still waiting for her to take the money to have an operation in the hospital.

"Ranran, if I have something else to do, I'll go first and call me if I have something else."

Xiao Ji asked for a morning leave to accompany Jiang Shiran. In the afternoon, he needed to go to work.

Then he left.

Jiang Shiran was about to close the door when a slender hand came in through the crack of the door and opened the door. The cold face of liangqiancheng appeared in front of her without warning.

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