Two thousand yuan is already Anne's wealth, but she doesn't even have any splash in the stock market.

However, Anne was not discouraged, and there were few ways to stir-fry.

Although she is not a financial elite, she still has a vision.

Sure enough, in just one week, Anne's 2,000 yuan became more than 3,000 yuan.

Annie studied it again, threw out all the stocks in her hand, and bought another one.

After half a month of operation, Annie had as much money as 5,000.

With money in hand, she no longer feels panicked and feels much better.

But this kind of good mood didn't last long.

That day, Annie came back from school and was about to open the door with the key when she heard Grandma An calling-

"...You damn girl, finally remembering that you still have a home?"

"Hmph, I just know how to say nice things to coax me. If you really care about me, why don't you come back?"

"Did you send me money every month? What do I want money for?"

I don’t know what An Xinran said on the other end of the phone, Grandma An’s anger slowly disappeared, replaced by full of love and heartache.

Anne listened to the filial piety of the mother and daughter in the door with expressionless expression, but her eyes were filled with chill and mockery.

"That dead girl? OK, what did you ask her for?"

"It's very useful? What's the great use? OK, okay, I'll talk about it when you come back!"
Chapter completed!