Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

[Sun: You guys here?]

The chat group flashed, and someone came out immediately.

[Daji Plays With You: If Boss asked, I have to be there-Boss, why are you free to come online today?]

[Guan Yan: I'm here.]

The light from the computer shone slowly on her face. Qiao Nian had finished her shower and taken some medicine. She felt much better now. She rested her elbows on the desk and looked at the group messages, realizing that Slim Waist Control was not online today.

She didn't care. Her slender fingers flew across the keyboard as she sent a message.

[Sun: Did the Ye family look for us for a job recently?]

Guan Yan was usually the least chatty and most serious. This time, she replied the fastest.

[Guan Yan: Ye family? There seems to be a job with the surname Ye, but we didn't take it. He wants to investigate a batch of goods in the illegal district.]

Red Alliance never take on such jobs?

and happened to

business. Usually, they would sell software and information

touch low-level hackers like

But this time...

black plastic bag on the bed. Her black eyes were restrained and a little annoyed. Although she wasn't afraid of being bitten when there were too many lice, she felt a little strange when she owed someone a favor. Every time that person was

suppressed the strange feeling in her heart

that job,

[Guan Van: ???]

Plays With You:

You: Boss, are you

orders for many years. This time, she actually personally took

Unbelievable!

of her eye, she saw the phone on the table light up. It was the number for the batch of goods that

look at the reaction in the group. She exited the app and leaned back, casually picking up her phone to

keyboard. No one knew what software she had opened, but the words on it kept jumping. She keyed in the cargo code that she had found. After

After about a minute,