Ye Xingguang sat down next to Ye Junqing: "My brother came, why didn't you wake me up?"
Ye Junqing, of course, didn't answer that question and just held her in his arms.
Xia Ye Zhao handed a bank card to Ye Xingguang.
"What's this?"
"The dividends from the Xia Group last year. You own ten percent of the shares, so this is your portion. The password is your birthday."
Ye Junqing's mocking voice chimed in: "Did Xia Group make any money last year? They kept getting hit with negative press, I doubt there's even a few million in this card?"
Xia Group indeed got caught up in negative news last year, but regular people never stop spending just because of bad news, so the profits were slightly less than previous years, but they weren't in the red.
Xia Ye Zhao didn't mention the amount on the card, he just handed it to his sister.
