Qi Xiaoqing offered Su Qing a salary of one hundred thousand per month, with at least eight classes to be taught each month.
Before Qi Xiaoqing had even left the third floor, Su Qing had already received a message from her bank card that 1.2 million had been deposited into her account.
"Holy shit," Gu Ran couldn't help but blurt out a curse.
Su Qing didn't correct him; she was also inexplicably baffled at that moment.
"Fraud," He Qingyan asserted, "I'm an expert in this area, I'll give the public security bureau a call."
It wasn't about reporting a crime, but making a phone call.
"Could it be a mistake?" Chen Ke guessed hesitantly, "Aren't there often news of wrong transfers online?"
"You wait a moment," Su Qing stopped He Qingyan.
He Qingyan was really preparing to report to the police.
Even if it wasn't fraud, reporting to the police was the thing to do in such a situation.
"It should be a transfer from my mother," Xie Xiya was also nearby.
