C1114 Be a Thief

Yang Xiong was going to die?

Yang Xiong's ambitious and proud look emerged in front of her eyes. She let out a low sigh and didn't say anything else. She just closed her eyes.

Another week passed. A new month had begun.

On the morning of the first day, Xue Xue'er specially rushed to the company in advance.

She wanted to prepare the documents for the meeting.

On the first day of every month