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With the financial problem solved and a lot of surplus, Miss Lavinia rewarded herself with a beautiful dress and a pair of high heels, for a total of 2 chamber coins.

Today she wore her new suit and shoes, and bought some food from the slum market, three black whole wheat loaves, half a pheasant, a skinned pit viper, and some spices, two years ago she would have been disgusted by the names of these ingredients, but now she just thinks they are delicious!

She decided to use her cooking skills today to treat the stomachs of those two men!

In addition, she also spent an extra 0.2 Chamber of Commerce coins to buy a bouquet of flowers, just because yesterday Vieri told her that there might be a 'big man' in the past two days, and if the talks are good, a long-term relationship can be formed.

In the alley, several drunken homeless men gather to boast as Lavinia passes in front of them

One of the homeless men looked straight at it, like seeing a snow-white flower in the mud walking in front of him!

"Hey, chick!" cried the homeless.

Miss Lavinia stopped and looked back at the homeless man, "What's the matter, sir!"

When the homeless man saw Miss Lavinia's response, he immediately put on a gentlemanly appearance, "Beautiful young lady, how can a lady like you be here?

Miss Lavinia smiled sweetly, "Mr. Good, a gentleman like you shouldn't be here!".

"And where am I supposed to be?" said the homeless man with a knowing smile.

"In the Dead Man's Heap!" Miss Lavinia's sweet smile turned into a sneer, and she turned to leave.

"You····· The homeless man was about to scold and try to stop Miss Lavinia, when suddenly someone pulled his hair from behind, and when he turned his head involuntarily, he was already slapped and knocked him to the ground.

Miss Lavinia turned a deaf ear to what was happening behind her and turned into another alley.

"Yellow Dog, are you crazy?" the homeless man fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, only to realize that the person who had beaten him was a 'friend' who had just drunk with him and called him a brother.

"I think you're crazy!" Yellow Dog spat out, "Do you know who you've provoked? Miss Jasmine!

The homeless man next to him swarmed up, punching and kicking the unlucky guy until he begged for mercy.

Yellow Dog tugged at the unlucky man's hair and said viciously, "Let me tell you a story, there was once an unknown drunkard who tried to tease Miss Jasmine, and threatened to her thirteen times in one night, and the next day you know what?

"New kid, teach you a lesson!" Yellow Dog patted the hapless man on the cheek, "Don't offend two people in the Central Slums, one is the boss Gurlit, and the other is Miss Jasmine from the 'Rat Catcher Society'!"

Our Miss Lavinia, of course, did not know what was going to happen, and she walked briskly back to the 'Rat Catcher Society', where the neighbors in the building met and greeted each other kindly.

Pushing open the 'screaming' door of the Society, Miss Lavinia saw the gray-haired Vieri with his feet on his back, his hands behind his head, and the always noisy Andre was not in the Society.

"What about Andrea?" Miss Lavinia took the flower out of the wrapper and inserted it into the vase.

"It's the 16th!" replied Vieri.

Lavinia understood in an instant, and sighed, "Another year has passed, time flies so fast!".

She put the vase down, crossed her hands, closed her eyes to the vase, and whispered a prayer in her mouth.

Vieri stopped shaking his legs and listened quietly.

"All right!" said Miss Lavinia, recovering her prayers, "for the sake of the good money you have made for the Society, how about treating you well to-day, roast pheasant and pit viper bisque, with fresh vegetables and fine rye bread?"

"It's delicious to listen to!" Andre pushed open the door of the association and walked in, with a faint smile on his face, a difference from his usual cynical smile.

"Mr. Sheva!" Miss Lavinia smiled at Andrei, but soon the smile turned cold as she saw the middle-aged man following him.

"Mr. Julio!" Miss Lavinia said coldly as she changed her face faster than she could turn a book, "I remember that I have already given you all the rent for the next six months!".

"Yes, Miss Lavinia!" said the landlord, Mr. Julio, with a flattering smile, "it is an honor to have such honest and generous tenants as you!

"Is that so?" said Miss Lavinia, "I remember what you said last month, if you don't pay the rent in three days, you parasites and this association will get out of here!".

"O goddess, Miss Lavinia, you must be misremembering, how could I have said such rough things to such a beautiful lady of yours! It must not be me!" Mr. Julio's face was not ordinary.

"To make a long story short, what is the business of the landlord, and we will be here in a moment, the distinguished guests of the 'Governor's Palace'!" Miss Lavinia repeated the word 'Governor's Palace', "if the landlord is all right, please go back!"

"Distinguished guests of the Doge's Palace?" said Mr. Julio, "it seems that your association is about to negotiate a big deal!

"What does it have to do with you?" said Miss Lavinia, her chin raised.

"Actually, I'm here to talk about business!" said Mr. Julio, smiling and lowering his posture.

"Make an appointment to register and wait for the schedule!No time today!" Miss Lavinia didn't like Mr. Landlord at all, she had seen Julio's villain face and hated him from the bottom of her heart!

"There's really a hurry!" said Mr. Julio, who walked over to Vieri's table, "Fili, I'm in a little trouble!".

"I'm listening!" said Philippe Vieri, still lying on his back.

Lavinia puffed out her cheeks at Julio's back, and André smiled and made a gesture for her to pour her coffee.

Lavinia huffed into the pantry, and although she filled up the coffee and tea leaves as soon as possible, she still found the worst ground coffee from the corner of the cupboard and brewed it for Julio alone.

Walking out of the pantry, Lavinia heard Julio tell Vieri and André about his troubles.