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Anyang remembers that when he was renting out, he asked Qian Da for the tenants as follows:

1. Unmarried men are preferred, and the owner is a single man, which is convenient for living.

2. Long-term rental stability is preferred.

3. Proper occupation, no bad habits.

It was past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and the lights in the corridor exuded a dim light, reflecting on Anyang's face...

Anyang... an embarrassed face.

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly came to see the room. Anyang was about to go to bed, so he grabbed a pair of pants and put them on and rushed out. He was in such a hurry that he didn't notice.

Looking down at this moment, there was a "rumbling" in my mind, and a small train whistling, running over quickly.

The pants were really worn backwards, and the threads were all bluffing and exposed.

The expression on Anyang's face twitched a little. He was sure that he had never been so ashamed in his 22 years of life.

"Bang!" a voice.

Anyang quickly closed the door, quickly turned the trousers over and put them on again, then took a deep breath, held the doorknob, and told himself silently, nothing, it's just that the trousers were put on backwards when they met for the first time...

Thinking of this, Anyang just wanted to bang his head on the door, but he didn't feel comforted at all, so he took another deep breath and opened the door with a "click".

Sure enough, the black glasses were still standing at the door, Anyang put up an awkward yet polite smile on his face, and said, "Please, please come in."

The black glasses nodded, folded the sunglasses, and followed Anyang into the room.

Anyang quickly pulled away the chair in the living room, asked the black glasses to sit down, and sat opposite to the black glasses, and said, "Hello, my name is Anyang, and I am the landlord here. I don't know what your name is?"

As Anyang said, he stretched out his hand, politely wanting to shake hands with the black glasses.

The black glasses sat down, stared at Anyang, and then looked at his hand. After waiting for about two seconds, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with Anyang without taking off the black leather gloves.

The voice was still cold, with that whizzing magnetism, and said, "My surname is Beiming."

Anyang: "..." Beiming?

Anyang knows that there are many uncommon compound surnames, but he has never seen the compound surname "Beiming" in his life.

The black glasses continued to say calmly: "North Ming Fourteen."

Anyang: "..."

Not only are double surnames relatively rare, but names are also relatively rare. Which parents named their son Fourteen?This is too perfunctory.

Anyang smiled awkwardly yet politely, and said, "That...Mr. Beiming, shall I show you the room?"

It was exactly as the intermediary Qian Da said. The gentleman who came to see the house was young, rich, and wearing a famous brand. His family was definitely very rich. He was a model and had a perfect appearance. , There is no special expression on the face.

But Anyang is recruiting tenants, not a blind date, so it doesn't matter if the other party likes to talk or not, as long as they have no bad habits.

Anyang took Beiming Shishi to look around the house. The two bedrooms are next to each other. Anyang's master bedroom is only separated from the bedroom next to it by a wall. Each bedroom has its own terrace. After coming out, there is a large living room. Inside is the kitchen and the bathroom. The bathroom is not separated, but the bathroom is very large.

Although it has a layout of two bedrooms and one living room, the whole house has a large area, and each bedroom is very spacious. It is still a south-facing house, warm in winter and cool in summer, with convenient transportation outside. There are hospitals and schools next to it, and there are businesses nearby. Street, can be said to be a prime location.

The tenant looked at the house and seemed quite satisfied. Of course, there was still no special expression on Beiming Shishi's face, so it was also inferred by Anyang himself.

The two sat down again, and Anyang said, "Mr. Beiming, do you have any questions? You can ask me."

Beiming Shishi crossed his arms, and looked Anyang up and down with gray-green eyes. Although he was not very focused, the look inexplicably made Anyang's back numb, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Do not……

It's the feeling of meat on a cutting board.

Beiming Shishi took a look, and then said: "Mr. An, do you usually watch ghost movies?"

An Yang: "Huh?"

Anyang was taken aback by his question, and was confused for a while, thinking that the question should not be a question about the apartment type?Or ask how the community is like, how the traffic is like, whether there will be any disturbance to the residents at night, etc.

Or how about the rent, can it be cheaper?

Anyang's eyelids twitched wildly, and he couldn't help but subconsciously stretched out his hand to press it, and said, "Ah... usually, I usually watch some."

Beiming Shishi nodded, seeing the expression on his face, he was not joking.

Beiming Fourteen spoke again for the second time, and said, "Do you like small animals?"

"what?"

Beiming Fourteen: "Do you prefer cats or dogs?"

Anyang: "..."

Anyang has said "Ah?" twice, trying to restrain the third "Ah?", feeling that his brain circuit really can't keep up with the other party, isn't this tenant too unconventional?

Anyang thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Cat... a cat."

Beiming Shishi said lightly, "What color cat do you like?"

Anyang glanced at Beiming Fourteen strangely, is this a blind date?No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are looking at a house.

After thinking about it, Anyang still said: "Blue... blue, my uncle's family had a blue-and-white British shorthair cat when I was young."

After Anyang finished speaking, in order to avoid embarrassment, he added another sentence, saying, "It's pretty cute."

Beiming Shishi nodded and said, "I have a cat, can pets stay here?"

Anyang quickly said: "No problem, it doesn't matter."

It turned out that he had a pet, Anyang was relieved, it was not a blind date, no wonder he asked so many strange questions, in fact, he was afraid that pets would not be allowed to stay, after all, many communities do not allow pets.

But there is no such thing in Anyang's community, and many household heads are raising cats and dogs.

Beiming Shishi added: "I'm busy with work during the day, and I want to ask Mr. An to help take care of my pet. Of course, I will give Mr. An some maintenance fees. In addition to the rent, it is [-] yuan per month, is that okay?"

Anyang: "..." Sure enough, he is a rich man...

The small purchasing agent shop in Anyang has a stable income every month, and the rent can charge several thousand yuan. Now there is also a feeding fee, which is [-] yuan a month, which is simply a lot of money.

With such a good thing, Anyang naturally has no reason to refuse, and the matter of renting out the house has been negotiated happily.

Anyang saw off the tenant, got a good night's sleep, and got up the next day to run his small shopping agent shop.

As soon as I opened the notebook, several messages rushed in, and it seemed that the business was going well.

Ding-dong-

Fairy herself: Hello~ I came here to read Little Black Book, what kind of courier should I send?

Fairy herself: I made an order just now, and I heard from a friend that your cream-flavored special-grade sesame oil candles are delicious, so I want to add another order, but I can’t find it. Is the baby off the shelf?

As soon as An Yang turned on the computer, he immediately felt a headache.

Creamy...

Special grade scented candles?

Anyang took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then started typing.

Shopkeeper: Hello dear, what you are talking about is the big creamy strawberry, and there is just the last box. This is the baby link. If you like it, you can take a photo. I will help you combine the express postage.

Shopkeeper: Big creamy strawberries are free shipping from xfeng.

Fairy herself: Oh, that's it!Thank you shopkeeper~

Relying on his "intelligence and intelligence", Anyang had just successfully dealt with a strange buyer when he heard the sound of "Ding Dong—Ding Dong—".

It was the doorbell that rang.

Anyang quickly stood up, subconsciously glanced at his trousers, they were not reversed, and then ran to open the door.

With a "click", Anyang was startled as soon as the door was opened. The real estate agent Qian Da stood at the door with a smile, rubbed his palms, and said, "Xiao An, hurry up, Mr. Beiming has completed the formalities, hand over I have paid one year's rent, and I am ready to move in today, let me go, let me go, give me a hand."

Anyang fixed his eyes and saw that besides Qian Da, there were people behind him. A row of eight black special police officers in black suits, black ties, and black leather shoes stood at the door, all carrying suitcases in their hands.

Following the sound of "Tat T T T T" footsteps, the row of Hei Chao immediately lined up on both sides, then bowed slightly and said, "Team leader."

Anyang saw a tall man coming from the end of the corridor. He was dressed in black and wore black sunglasses on his face. Unlike yesterday, it was still daytime today, and the sun was shining brightly. On Shisi's face, the perfect outline of Beiming Shishi's face was clearly photographed, which can be said to be shockingly handsome...

Beiming Shishi walked over slowly, and with the sound of "treading" footsteps, Anyang's heart beat, and he felt a little trembling.

Moving house, as for being so exaggerated?

Seeing that Anyang was in a daze, Qian Da quickly pushed him in, let the door open, and eight Heichaos came in, helping to carry the suitcases and luggage, and began to tidy the room for Beiming Shishi.

Anyang stood in the living room with a confused face, and took a sneak peek. He thought that Beiming Shishishi was a rich second generation, but now he didn't look like that, it was mysterious...

Cleaning up the room over there, Anyang simply went back to his bedroom and closed the door. He still had work to do, and he had accumulated a lot of buyer messages last night, and he had to rush to reply.

Beiming Shishi stood in the room, looked around, and said, "Go back."

The eight black super immediately said respectfully: "Yes, team leader."

For a moment, Heichao all exited the room, leaving only Beiming Shishi in the room.

He stood where he was and pulled the curtains shut with a bang. Although it was daytime, the heavy curtains immediately blocked the light, and the room was not turned on, so it instantly became dark and dark.

Hearing the rubbing sound of "russling", Beiming Shishi took off his suit jacket, threw it on the sofa, then tore off the black tie, took off a card similar to a badge, and threw it away with a "click". on the table.

——The Central Office of the Underworld, the fourth group of special teams, Beiming Fourteen.