"Well, you never transferred it to your name. I was written as your nominee, and the trading account fetched something, I think." Qian Meng was confused.
"I am sure I didn't have any money in that account." She had wasted it on stocks that weren't supposed to make it anywhere and thought it a foregone conclusion. She hadn't wanted her mother's money, so she did some reckless things, okay?
"You did. The purchases were attached to that account and some financial analysts were asking about one of your purchases, I think?" Qian Meng blinked.
"Okay?" she was unsure how to reply.
"Well, I will forward you the information. Can you update the account details? I don't want to get any calls." Qian Meng pressed her lips together.
"Understood, mother. Send me the details and the number of your financial advisor, I will take care of it." She had a bad habit of talking these things through herself. She hung up the call without greeting.
