Those two couldn't care less about what's happening at home.
And the membership card Li Zhiyan gave them would last them for ages.
After all, it only cost two bucks an hour to use the computer. A thousand yuan could buy them five hundred hours of internet access.
But Guo Wu was already starting to feel distressed.
After his sudden resignation, his reputation in their small circle had completely tanked.
No one was willing to hire him anymore.
If they were to move somewhere else, it would require money, but he and Sun Guifen didn't have any left.
Staring at his mother, dressed in stockings and high heels, Guo Wu felt even more furious inside.
That damn Guo Wu was truly a con man.
"Son, what should we do now? If we keep going like this, we'll starve to death. Your dad still has tens of thousands in savings, but he won't give us a single coin anymore."
Sun Guifen deeply regretted not getting ahold of the money Zhang Jingye had left behind back then.
