"When will my mood get better? How do I know this!" Jian'er raised her eyebrows and said very irresponsibly, "But one thing I know is that I can't feel better when I see the faces of you people now, because this reminds me of what I was attacked today!"

"But, you shouldn't be able to see that this has nothing to do with us!" Miyamoto Naoto felt very aggrieved and couldn't help but scream. It obviously has nothing to do with them.

"So what!" Jian'er snorted coldly, "Don't you know that it is a woman's privilege to take off your anger and being unreasonable?"

"But, but this is not fair to us!" Miyamoto Naoto couldn't help but yell.

"What does that matter to me?" Jian'er said. Anyway, it's not that she was treated unfairly, so what does others have to do with her? Especially when this person who was treated unfairly was still a little J. I think most Z people like it.

"But you promised before..." With his fist tightly, Naoto Miyamoto resisted the urge to swear. Now they have something to ask others, so they can only persuade them with kind words.

"Yes, that's right!" At this time, Tanaka Masao on the side couldn't help it and hurriedly echoed, "How can you regret it when you clearly agreed that day?"

"I've decided? I'll say the same thing. Anyway, we didn't sign the contract in black and white, it's just a verbal intention. Now I've changed my mind. Can't it?" Jian'er spread her hands all over her face.

Of course not!!

Masao Tanaka really wanted to shout it out, but, is this useful? Don’t talk about them signing a contract, it is not uncommon to break the contract after signing the contract, otherwise there would be no such thing as “the contract is signed for torn up!” This statement has spread.

I couldn't help but lower my head dejectedly and rubbed my eyebrows. To be honest, Tanaka Masao was already regretting it at this time. When he saw that Jian'er had such a precious portrait and intentionally gave it up, he only thought that he could get promoted and make money with this opportunity, but he never thought that he would encounter the situation like today. If the transaction failed, he would be sent back to the museum, as executives, they would definitely not be able to get it! Not to mention getting promoted and making money, they might even be held accountable for it. Especially...

Tanaka Masao carefully looked at Naoto Miyamoto beside him. If this trip fails, Naoto Miyamoto, who is the direct descendant of the Miyamoto family, must not be stained with such a stain. Then, as the deputy, he will undoubtedly take on all the faults to become the best scapegoat. By then, not to mention getting promoted and getting rich, whether he can keep the chair under his butt is a serious problem.

For this reason, Tanaka Masao at this time can be said to be more nervous than Naoto Miyamoto.

"So, Miss Song," Tanaka Masao decided to change his words, "Can you tell me what we should do to make up for the shock you just received and make you feel better?"

Don’t you say that you are in a bad mood and don’t want to trade again, so let’s ask you how to recover and find a way to make you happy. Is this the whole thing?

Hey, this bamboo stick is coming to the door! Jian'er's eyebrows and eyes are bent, and she can't help but be secretly happy. This time she doesn't peel off these little J people, so she won't have the surname Song!

"30% up." Jian'er said a few words lightly.

"What?" Naoto Miyamoto and Masao Tanaka were stunned at the same time, and suddenly they didn't react.

"I said, if you want to continue trading, then you can increase by 30% according to my previous trading requirements." Jian'er said without hesitation.

"Impossible!" Naoto Miyamoto and Masao Tanaka screamed almost at the same time. You should know that according to Jian'er's previous transaction requirements, if they want to buy the entire set of portraits in Jian'er, their hall would have to bleed. Now they are going to float up? Isn't this going to take their lives?

"You, you are robbing by fire!" Miyamoto Naoto shouted angrily.

"What does it mean to rob by fire? It's so rude!" Jian'er sniffed and wrinkled her little face, and was unhappy. "You are in love with me. I didn't ask you to make this deal with me. I think my asking price is too high, right? Then I'll give up the deal!"

Then he paused for a moment, and Jian'er muttered in a low voice: "Tell me, I'm not happy to change it if I think it's too high! It just so happens that I'm in a bad mood now, and those portraits can be used as targets for me to practice darts and vent their anger!" The voice was not loud, but it could definitely ensure that Naoto Miyamoto and Masao Tanaka could hear it clearly.

Target?! Practice darts?! Show off your anger?!

Jian'er's words shocked the two of them, and they almost came up with a breath! She, she, she, she, she, she, she, she, to practice darts with portraits of the great emperors of the Great J Empire?! This, this, this...

Trying to breathe heavily, Naoto Miyamoto and Masao Tanaka felt like they were about to have a heart attack.

"You, you, you..., Haga!" With his hands trembling, Naoto Miyamoto pointed at Jian'er and looked like he was about to pounce on him and fight to the death.

Unfortunately, before he could take action, he was stunned by Lei sitting beside Jian'er. Lei didn't need to do anything, but his face sank down, and his aura was enough for him to relax. The aura of the top powerhouse of the "dark world" was not so good, especially when the silver eyes that were killed and seemed to have no emotion fell on Naoto Miyamoto, although it was only a moment, it was enough to make Naoto Miyamoto feel like he had traveled around the underworld.

"Okay, Lei." Jian'er stretched out his hand and patted Lei Ring on the iron arm around her waist, indicating that he had enough, and then slowly raised his head to look at Naoto Miyamoto, "Mr. Miyamoto, I think you'd better pay attention to your words. You must know that my boyfriend has a bad temper. If there is another time..., believe me, the consequences must not be something you can afford."

Finally, after looking at the thunder's aura, Naoto Miyamoto, whose fear had not faded, gently curled up the corner of his mouth and added meaningfully: "You have seen the situation on the other end of my garden just now. What do you think I was unscathed in such a situation? Why did you still sit here safely after such a big stir and not be "invited" to have tea?"

After a breath of cold breath, Miyamoto Naoto's eyes that had not yet faded had a look of scrutiny and suspicion, but he never dared to say anything again. However, Jian'er didn't think that it was wrong to mislead others. Besides, although this fact is a bit different, if her man reveals his identity, the same effect can be achieved (perhaps the effect will be better). No? So she is not a lie.
Chapter completed!