This courtyard, built in the early days of the Republic of China, was originally the mansion of a famous anti-Japanese general. After liberation, it was expanded. After many residents moved many times, Jinshanghua rented this three-story building in 2006. Although it is located in a prime location in the city, it is not a commercial concentration area. It is quiet in the midst of chaos and reflects more the ancient and solemn urban cultural heritage of Nanjing.

This small building is in an inverted 7 shape, with four rooms in a row. Because it is an old-fashioned room, each room is not big. There is a staircase in the middle, the first floor is a bathroom and a reception room, and the second floor is a tea room and a conference room. It is said to be a third floor, but later it was a loft separated by one-third on the tall second floor. A tall person would feel a little frustrated when he went up.

There are 5 rooms in the attic, piled up various items left by residents from previous years. Rollo has always wondered why the moving was so hasty that many things were left behind. What’s even more strange is that they were obviously historical debris, so why did the leaders not dispose of waste, but piled up 4 rooms, leaving one to be prepared to classify and place the items of residents from previous residents from various periods. The work of cleaning and placement of these rooms is punished by the employees of Jin Shanghua.

Luo Luo was still thinking, Gu Ting pulled her with a bitter face, "Why are you stunned?"

"Oh." Luo Luo reacted, put down his bag, opened the drawer and took out his work pants to change it in the bathroom. This was already a must-have item for work in Jinshanghua. He folded his newspaper hat and put on his gloves. Gu Ting also changed her clothes, and the two climbed into the attic.

Luo Luo pushed the door open, and the dust in the room was flying, and a turbid air mixed with the smell of mold was almost suffocating. Gu Ting retreated to the door and fanned the air with her hand, trying to drive out the air. Luo Luo had already accepted his fate and went in and turned on the lights.

"Little Luo Luo." Gu Ting was so charming that she called Luo Luo.

"Don't call me like this, I'm so creepy. Every time you call me like this, there's nothing good about it." Luo Luo teased her.

"Lolo, we are classmates and best friends. I really can't share the hardships with you today." Gu Ting frowned and said.

Luo Luo glanced at her sideways and asked, "Why? I'm afraid of being dirty? It's not the first time."

"I'm going out at noon."

"What to do?" Luo Luo knew that Gu Ting couldn't do it, so he started to work on his own.

"Blind date." Gu Ting leaned against the door, holding her left hand, looking at her newly made nails.

"You want to get married and want to be crazy. You can squeeze out time to go on blind dates on weekdays?" Luo Luo looked back at her as if he was a ghost during the day.

"I don't want to do it either. I originally made an appointment yesterday, but I have something to say until today. His conditions are really good, otherwise, hum!" Gu Ting was also proud.

"So, you painted yourself like this early in the morning. Who introduced it?" Rolo said while cleaning up.

"I found it myself, a dating website." Gu Ting answered disapprovingly.

"You're so crazy. Be careful of being fooled!" Luo Luo reminded.

"Luo Luo, you are as old as me, almost 30, you have no problem with your orientation, good looks, good education, and good salary. Why are you not in a hurry? Do you want to become a super leftover woman with endocrine disorders like Zhao Lin?!" Gu Ting complained in a low voice, looking as if she was disappointed.

"Sister Zhao probably got angry and lost her temper because of the design of Guangsha that has not been recognized." Luo Luo had already sorted out a stack of information.

"Yes, why is it so weird? This has been revised seven or eight times. Even Sister Zhao feels that it is fine, but Vice President Ma just fails to pass." Gu Ting muttered.
Chapter completed!