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3. Chapter 3 Not picking up money means losing money

Gu Qianqian, a more accurate name should be Gu Qianqian, English name is money.

Life motto: If you don’t pick up money, it means losing it!

"Qianqian, are you yelling at Yuanbao again?" Did you see that your son's name can even be called Yuanbao? I wish he was a piece of gold Yuanbao!

"Parents can't be so cruel to their children. If it leaves any psychological shadow, I'll see if you don't regret it until you die." An Moran's voice sounded a little worried on the other end of the phone.

"Psychological shadow? My dear Ranran, with the speed at which that brat is burning money, are you sure I won't be the one who suffers the psychological shadow first?"

She was kicked out of kindergarten four times a month and paid four times for compensation. If Gu Yuanbao's trend continued, Gu Qianqian had a premonition that she would soon be so angry that she would have a heart attack and be hospitalized.

"..."

"Okay, that's not why you called, right?" After a few pleasantries, Gu Qianqian suddenly changed the topic.

"Are you really going to take action tomorrow?" Seeing Gu Qianqian ask, An Moran's tone became serious.

They have been best friends since childhood, and Gu Qianqian's sudden return to S city could not be hidden from others, not from An Moran.

What's more, she needed An Moran's help and never thought of hiding it from An Moran.

"You should know that a character that even the Mo family dare not face face to face is definitely not simple. I think..."

"Ranran..." An Moran had just opened his mouth to persuade Gu Qianqian, but was interrupted by a soft voice, "You should know that I must get Neurotonin No. 1. This is the only way."

"..."

Although Gu Qianqian is a little confused and often makes unexpected moves when talking about money, she is a very stubborn person and will not give up easily once she decides on something.

"I have sent the information you requested to your email. Please be careful with the rest." After struggling to the end, An Moran finally compromised.

"Thanks--"

After putting away the phone, Gu Qianqian turned around and walked towards the computer in the room.

The sound of the door opening and closing instantly made Yuan Bao, who was squatting in the corner of his room and drooling at the rows of silver scalpels, tense up. A piece of information flashed in his mind, too fast to capture it.

I heard the heart-rending roar coming from next door——

"Gu Yuanbao——"

A gust of cold air hit him, his little body swayed, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Bang bang bang——

Gu Qianqian took the computer ultrabook that she spent a lot of money to build but was now dismembered by Gu Yuanbao, and instantly rushed to Gu Yuanbao's room, but was blocked by the door that Gu Yuanbao had locked earlier.

"Bang bang bang——"

"Gu Yuanbao, come out! I'm going to kill you and quarter you into pieces!" The fragile door was almost smashed by an angry Gu Qianqian.

His whole body trembled, and Moubao finally remembered the "good deeds" he had done. His big eyes that were as bright as stars blinked, but his little face wrinkled up.

He glanced at the dazzling array of scalpels on the ground and sighed inaudibly, as if to say: Look, I am in this situation only because of you. Is it easy for me?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken such a big risk and touched Mommy's ultrabook just to try out the new knife and find a suitable partner.

You know, for the coding genius Gu Qianqian, the status of the expensive computer ultrabook in her heart is almost the same as the status of the scalpel in Gu Yuanbao's heart.

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