Chapter 43 I Don't Care About Money

As soon as Weiwei'an's official Weibo post was posted, within ten minutes, the comments below instantly became 100,000 plus. The forwarding is also 100,000 plus. The comments were all screaming. "Ah, has this woman finally remembered us?" "I thought she was forgetting she was a perfumer!" "Hypnotist? This name sounds very exciting. My wallet can't wait for it. Can I have a new product tonight?" "My goddess is bringing her new product to snatch money again!" The fans on Weibo reveled all night, and the person involved also stayed up all night. When he came down from the stairs the next day, Deacon Anderson didn't even dare to take a breath because of the terrifying aura emanating from his body. He just sat quietly in the corner of the dining table, eating with his head down. "Miss, the assassination of Mr. Anderson last time has already begun." Chris glanced at Chonen Whi