He Jing's exclusive spending fund was the same as Yuan Mengqi's exclusive spending fund; both were stored on a virtual bank card.
Jiang Tao could normally bind this bank card to his Z Pay and V Chat.
But no institution or department could find any trace of this card's existence.
For the system, achieving this wasn't difficult at all.
Although Jiang Tao didn't know how it did it, that didn't really matter.
As long as he could spend the money normally, who cared about the rest.
"An exclusive spending fund of one 'small target'—He Jing, this girl has turned into a little rich woman now."
Jiang Tao lowered his head and glanced at He Jing, who was already sleeping soundly in his arms, then reached out and gently stroked her smooth, fair face.
Seeing the still-drying tear marks at the corners of her eyes, Jiang Tao felt even more tender pity for this girl.
