Shouyuan Trading App: Harvesting Money Worldwide

The salespeople standing nearby turned pale.

They didn't know what had happened.

But it's not normal for a young person in their early twenties to suddenly look like a middle-aged or elderly person.

"manager……"

The young salesperson's voice trembled, "Should we call the police?"

The manager's face was equally grim.

I initially thought I had encountered a nouveau riche.

Who knew we'd encounter such a bizarre situation?

In case something happens to someone in the store.

They are simply incapable of taking responsibility.

"Report!"

Report immediately!

The manager did not hesitate.

soon.

Someone dialed the police emergency number.

at the same time.

Inside the live stream room.

The more than 50,000 viewers were completely blown away.

The barrage of comments was dense.

Holy crap!

"I'm really getting old!"

"I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Lifespan is real!"

"Quickly record the screen!"

This is going to trend on social media!

"That's terrifying!"

"What about that software?"

Does anyone know the name of that software?

While countless netizens were discussing it wildly.

The live stream suddenly went black.

The streamer has ended their live broadcast.

The entire live stream was shut down instantly.

Clearly, someone forcibly ended the broadcast.

Inside the presidential suite.

Chen Fan put down his phone and shook his head.

"It's hard to reason with a damn fool."

He expressed his feelings verbally.

However, he didn't care about it at all.

What was going to happen has happened.

It's just that this time it happened right under my nose.

What followed was simply a series of interventions by the police, hospitals, and media.

The investigation went on and on.

In the end, they probably won't find anything.

Then you can only focus on the [Shouyuanbao] item.

Thinking about this, Chen Fan was clearly in a good mood.

This is equivalent to calling yourself GG.

"etc."

"If this gets out of hand..."

"Won't we get invited for questioning?"

Chen Fan found it hard not to think that way.

After all, he had given out Shouyuanbao's invitation code at the hospital.

There are many people who can testify.

Once your uncle investigates carefully, he will definitely find out.

Fortunately, the system is absolutely secure.

This gave him a sense of confidence.

"Looks like I'll have to be more careful in the future."

Chen Fan stroked his chin, starting to plan in his mind.

Invitation codes must never be given out randomly in the future.

I should try to keep a low profile in the future.

At least on the surface.

Making money quietly is the best strategy.

Thinking about this...

Chen Fan immediately felt much better.

As for Li Hao?

Zhang Wei?

It's none of my business.

Before each transaction of Shouyuanbao.

A prompt will pop up.

Confirm the transaction.

You will be responsible for the consequences.

Furthermore, I even sent a special message in the live chat to remind them.

The other person retorted with a curt "Bowl Bro".

What else can we do?

Adults.

You have to pay the price for your choices.

shook his head.

Chen Fan completely forgot about the matter.

I got up, went into the bathroom, and washed my face.

The cool water splashed on my face instantly refreshed me.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Chen Fan suddenly paused.

I think... it's time to upgrade my gear!

I used to be poor, and I could only afford to wear clothes that cost a few dozen yuan each.

Shoes can be worn until the sole comes unglued, and a mobile phone can be used for several years.

The main principle is to save money wherever possible.

But now...?

There's still over three million yuan in cash in my account!

Continuing to dress like that is really not acceptable.

Especially mobile phones.

As if remembering something, Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh.

I bought this phone two years ago.

To be precise, it should be considered a buy-one-get-one-free deal.

At that time, Song Yuwei took a fancy to a new fruit machine.

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and spent over seven thousand yuan to buy it for her.

As a result, she gave her old, discarded phone to Chen Fan.

They euphemistically call it: "It can still be used."

At the time, Chen Fan felt quite happy.

Looking back now, I realize I was a bit of a simp.

Chen Fan shook his head and smiled, changed his clothes, and then took the private car service of the presidential suite, heading straight to the nearby shopping mall.