Su Sirou is now in the office, looking at the news on the Internet, and she is like an ant on a hot pot. "You should take a rest for a while. The crusade on the Internet is too big now."

"Then what should I do in the future? How can I make money without an account?" Yueyue almost cried.

"Didn't you make a lot of money before? Save it for use." How could Su Sirou not understand what Yueyue meant, "I will give you another five hundred thousand, which will be enough for you ...