The first thing Song Qingchun did after returning downstairs was flushing the coffee down the toilet. Then, she washed the cup, dried her hands, before reaching for the bank card that Su Zhinian had placed in her pocket.
A black card… The card had to have at least 5,000,000 RMB in the account before the bank would process such a card. In other words, Su Zhinian had given her a card worth 5,000,000 RMB to take care of his living arrangements? Looks like this One RMB Su only chooses to be generous on certain occasion, but when he does, it'll be crazy frightening.
"But why would he use the same password for some many important things? Don't tell me those six digits are also the password for his phone, computer, and safety box?" Song Qingchun mumbled to herself as she turned the card around. Her gaze fell on the box where the signature of the owner would normally be. Normally, the box would have the owner's signature so that comparison could be made if there was a need for it.
