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Jianghai City.

Slum District.

Cheap old tube-building.

"Piggy Page has a tattoo on his body. From then on, he is a member of society …"

The alarm rang again and again …

Jiang Nan woke up from his stupor and got up from the bed. He looked at the time and was instantly filled with panic.

Sleeping was too late. This was the second time the alarm had rung. It was too late for work time.

He hastily put on his clothes and washed his face!

He prayed that he wouldn't be scolded by his boss.

However, just as he had this thought, he froze for a moment because a string of numbers had suddenly jumped up in front of him … 100% ….

It was like an illusion, but it was very clear.

The heck, what is going on?

Jiang Nan was confused.

However, time was short and he was in a hurry to get to work, so he didn't have time to think about it carefully.

It was almost eight o'clock. According to his usual habit, if the eight o'clock bus didn't leave earlier, he would be able to catch it in time. He prayed anxiously that the bus wouldn't leave earlier.

However, just as this thought appeared in his mind, another string of data flashed across his eyes … 100% ….

"Damn!" "What's going on?"

When this happened again, Jiang Nan felt that something was wrong.

They stopped walking down the stairs.

However, after a while, everything calmed down and nothing more happened.

"Em …"

Jiang Nan shook his head gloomily, thinking that it should be because he didn't sleep well last night.

Without thinking any further, he rushed to catch the bus.

However, when they arrived at the waiting area, the bus had already passed.

How bitter!

He was so depressed that he gritted his teeth. He didn't even have time to worry about the money as he called a taxi.

He rushed to the company, but was blocked by the boss the moment he entered the door.

A 30-odd year old leftover girl, with her hands on her hips, scolding Jiang Nan... Saliva flew everywhere.

Jiang Nan didn't dare to retort like a grandson. This job wasn't easy to come by, he would rather be scolded than lose his job.

He could only endure.

At the same time, he silently cursed in his heart …

"I curse you, old demoness, to never get married … "0%..."

"Curse you for having a son!" "0%..."

"emmm... "Damn, what's going on?"

However, the continuous stream of data in front of him made Jiang Nan restless.

Inexplicably, he felt uneasy.

This was abnormal, absolutely abnormal!

What's with the data?

The tigress was tired from scolding, so she let Jiang Xun go. However, the last sentence almost made Jiang Nan stop crying.

"This month's bonus will all be deducted!"

Jiang Cheng's tiger body shook and he almost fell out. However, in the end, he still turned into a cat.

Damn it, I can't help it. I really need money right now. If I lose my job, I'll have to sleep on the street and eat the dirt.

He bitterly sat down in front of his seat to organize the documents.

Jiang Nan's job is as a sales clerk.

He looked through the list of customers he had contacted previously who wanted to buy a house. He decided to call them and ask them out for another meeting.

He prayed that he would be lucky enough to make a deal and sell a suite today.

However, just as he thought about it … 0% …. Another string of numbers flashed in front of his eyes.

Swish!

This caused Jiang Nan to not care too much about it.

Grasping his chin, Zhang Xuan tried to figure out what was going on with the numbers before him. A thought flashed through his mind …

Is there something wrong with my eyes? 0% ….

Swish!

Did I see a ghost? 0% ….

Swish!

There was a problem, there was definitely a problem.

The data in front of him aroused Jiang Nan's curiosity...

He calmed his heart and tried to figure out the situation with the data. Suddenly, he seemed to have caught on to something.