Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 591 Fishing is worse than falling in love (5)

[! ! ! !What song is this!How can I listen to the song and recognize the song but can't find it? 】

[It's really amazing to burn and explode. It seems that you finally have some insight, and you don't just listen to those inexplicable saliva songs anymore. 】

Cang Lan glanced at the news about her own brother, paused with her fingers on the keyboard, and returned to Qingzhou with a sneer.

[Canglan]: Boss! ! !It sounds really good!
[Xiaer]: Yes.Just like it.

Cang Lan stared at the two periods for a few seconds, and finally typed 500 yuan according to the payment code sent by Qing Zhou.

And I added that I thought it sounded too good, so I gave more.

Since this is the case, Qingzhou is not hypocritical, after all, when she is short of money, she accepts it straightforwardly.

Three orders a day earned as little as 1000 yuan.

Qingzhou threw the small money into the stock market and made a short-term venture capital investment.

In just five days, she had about [-] funds in her account.

After paying the tuition fee, there is still a small 1000 yuan left, so this month's living expenses are not a big problem, but Cang Lan asked her several times to ask her if she could accept the new song.

Accepting the song was originally a temporary choice for the sake of getting money quickly. Qing Zhou had no plans to develop it into a long-term career, so he declined the other party.

The most urgent task now is to improve the painting skills.

Although Qing Zhou refused, Cang Lan -- to be precise, Cang Lan's elder brother did not give up.

After several times of begging, he finally got Qing Zhou's contact information from Cang Lan.

At the same time, a friend request popped up on Qing Zhou's phone. Before she clicked on it, the next text message followed.

[Your bank card ending in 3476 transferred 16 yuan to Xia Yuxiang at 32:800 p.m. 】

Qing Zhou's fingertips paused slightly, and his eyes darkened instantly.

Xia Yuxiang was the original owner's father.

She is still in class now, and Qing Zhou has listened to the content of the advanced mathematics class many times before and after, and it is not difficult for her. Qing Zhou stood up and greeted the teacher on the podium slightly, and then went out through the back door.

At the same time, he dialed the phone number of the original owner's father.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

The opposite side of the phone is very noisy, as if in a place similar to a chess and card room, and you can still hear the faint crisp sound of mahjong hitting.

Qing Zhou didn't speak immediately, and the man over there immediately lost his patience and said in a bad tone, "Say something quickly! Don't bother me playing mahjong."

"Did you transfer Kari's [-]?"

Qing Zhou got straight to the point, her tone was flat with a bit of carelessness, completely different from the original slightly trembling, lowered and lowered voice.

The person on the other side of the phone paused, and then said after a while: "What 800 yuan? Are you still questioning your father?"

"Oh, then I'm going to call the police."

Qing Zhou's tone was light: "This account has already transferred nearly 1 yuan from me this month, which has already reached the standard for filing a case - the investigation on telecom fraud has been very strict recently, and I'm afraid the police will be very willing to help me with this. "

Although the two of the Xia family were illiterate and vulgar, they still had an instinctive awe of the police because their illegal food stalls had been served several times.

Hearing what Qing Zhou said, Xia Yuxiang's tone changed immediately.

"You really have hard wings? How dare you talk to me like that?!"

"So what if I told you that I took the money? So what if I didn't get your consent! You are my daughter and you should be filial to me!"

Qing Zhou: "Since you admit it, I'm going to call the police."

Xia Yuxiang: "???"

Qing Zhou remained expressionless: "Even if it is my parents, it is not allowed by law to make money from my bank card without consent."

Xia Yuxiang didn't know if she was talking nonsense or it was true, but he got angry when he didn't hear clearly: "You son of a bitch..."

(End of this chapter)