Gongsheng was still in the presidential palace for a meeting.
Yunqiao had already been sent home by the driver.
After playing with the animals for the whole day, Yunqiao was happy but also quite tired.
She stretched and was about to go to bed early when she suddenly remembered what Gongsheng had said earlier that he had given her his salary card.
Salary card..
Salary card..
Where did she throw palace saint’s salary card to?
Who asked that so-called salary card to be so dark and unattractive? She had thought that it was a worthless business card.
It was actually a money bag!
Yun Qiao couldn’t stay calm at the thought of this. She quickly pulled herself together and searched the entire room.
Fortunately, the bedroom wasn’t big and she didn’t have many things.
After rummaging through the closet for a long time, she finally found it in the closet, under the drawer where she kept her panties.
