Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"..." Su Qiao's mouth twitched.

She is really short of money now.

In the first two planes, Qin Mohan's assets were finally enough to become the richest man in the world.

And Duanmuhan, the king of a country, will be short of money?

Who knows, in this world, her entire net worth is only five or six thousand yuan, and this is the result of living frugally.

【Little Si, how are you doing your research on stocks? 】

She is a student now, relying on other things, there is really no legitimate way to make money.

【Host, didn't I tell you? The stocks we bought yesterday have all gone up. 】

As an advanced intelligent system, 444 still has the ability to predict several stocks.

In fact, the network level of this world is just a piece of cake for it.

It originally wanted to go directly to the bank to transfer money, but the host refused to let it die, so it could only dispel the idea.

"Oh, we won't be able to make a lot of money even if it goes up, we still sell medicines, treat incurable diseases, etc. The money will come quickly."

Su Qiao remembered the scene where in the first plane, people could easily earn hundreds of millions by performing an operation, and selling two bottles of pills could earn tens of millions.

Unfortunately, she is only a student now.

Don't talk about surgery, sell a pill, and people don't necessarily believe it.

He might be caught as a liar.

[Cough, host, so far, we have earned 20 million. 】

"Uh? What's going on?"

She remembered that her bank card only had a measly five thousand dollars.

Could it be that she missed a few zeros?

[Host, you said you can't transfer money directly from the bank, but you didn't say you can't transfer money from your mother's card! 】

444's voice was a little small, and he was obviously guilty.

[I thought, that woman buys high-end cosmetics, brand-name bags and clothes, and eats high-end beauty supplements every day, but only gives you two thousand yuan a month for living expenses. Row over ten million. 】

You must know that Su Qiao went to an aristocratic school, 2,000 yuan, just enough for her to eat lunch, and it was the lowest level.

Su Qiao's eyes flashed, but she didn't blame it: "Wipe your tail clean."

444 let out a sigh of relief, immediately patted his chest, and said to himself:

【Are you still worried about my technology? Even the best hackers come, and they can't find us. 】

"That's good."

This money belongs to Liu Yan anyway, so you can use it as a capital first.

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Next to the hotel is the bustling pedestrian street.

Su Qiao originally planned to go to a nearby store to buy a set of clothes and a pair of shoes, but a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and grabbed her arm.

"What the hell are you wearing? Those who didn't know thought our Huo family was going bankrupt."

Huo Hanfeng has been staring at Su Qiao for a long time, seeing what she has been thinking with her head down, regardless of the contempt in the eyes of the girls passing by, she can't help it.

"..." Su Qiao was stunned.

What's the meaning?

"It's fucking stupid, come with me."

I can't even understand the words, I really lost to her.

Huo Hanfeng reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth and pulled her to another direction.

"What are you doing?" The boy was so strange, he suddenly jumped out of nowhere, and dragged her away.

"Break your aesthetics."

Huo Hanfeng didn't even look back.

"Really, a girl doesn't even have the most basic aesthetic sense."

Obviously not very fat, but she dresses like a middle-aged aunt who sweeps the floor every day.

For some unknown reason, Huo Hanfeng felt very upset when he heard that Liu Song and the others called her fat girl and fat woman.

Just like just now, when he saw several girls who passed by her smiling while covering their mouths, he was particularly irritable.

The people of his Huo family are also the ones who can laugh?

Simply do not know what to say.

"..." Su Qiao was speechless.

Who has no aesthetic sense?