Chapter 3 (1/2)

Chapter 3: Advertising Agency from the Future

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

“It’s not her”

Chen Yu left Chen Yike’s roo his bruised, left eye He turned around, and he could see the couch in the living room

It was Chen Erke’s bed

The Chen family lived in a flat that consisted of only two bedrooms Chen Yu’s parents and Chen Sanke shared the uest roo Chen Erke with no choice but to sleep on the couch in the living room Even Chen Yike’s roo roo on the couch on her sto on a piece of torn cardboard with a ss back and forth

It obviously wasn’t Chen Erke She was already so poor, how could she possibly have the …?

“Dad and Mom aren’t that childish either”

Chen Yuat the contract in his hand, Chen Yu hesitated for quite so up the mobile phone that was on his bed to unblock “Transdi” on WeChat

[Chen Yu: “You’re the one that placed the contract in : “Sir, you’re finally back! Why did you block e the subject! I’et the contract in h express delivery”]

[Chen Yu: “Do you think I’m uneducated? I’ll report you to the police!”]

[Transdi: “Why?”]

[Chen Yu: “Trespassing! It’s an offense!”]

[Transdi: “Our company always abides by the law”]

[Chen Yu: “Don’t bullshi+t me! How did you leave the docuht now!”]

[Transdih express delivery!”]

[Chen Yu: “Which express delivery is that? It’s so powerful that it can even pass through walls!?”]

[Transdi: “Transdimensional Express Delivery”]

[Chen Yu: “Great! Stubborn, huh! You just wait!”]

He exited WeChat, ignoring the other party’s explanation, and picked up the docu matter had just taken place at home This was a serious matter

He had to make this clear to the adults

Buzz!

Just when he was about to pull open the door, afrom behind him!

Chen Yu turned around in an instant and his jaws gradually dropped

A spatial distortion could be seen taking place in thehole appeared, and a white folder dropped out of it!

It was the same as the folder that Chen Yu found in his room previously!

Buzz…

After awent back to nor had taken place, except that there was a folder lying nicely on the floor…

“Do… Do I have a fever?”

Sluggishly, Chen Yu felt his forehead Like a walking zo down stiffly to pick it up He opened it and took out a document

Product Advertisement Contract…