Lin Chaoyan's expression changed when she saw the card in her hand. "What are you doing?"
Lin Qingqian smiled. "Since the company has made a profit, I naturally have to return this money to Auntie."
Lin Chaoyan pushed her hand away. "What do you mean by returning it! What's mine is yours!"
"Auntie, didn't you say that this money was left for me as a dowry?" Lin Qingqian stuffed the card into her hand.
"Then you can continue to keep it for me. If something happens to the company one day, won't the money you keep be useful?"
Lin Chaoyan felt that her words made sense and nodded. "Alright, I'll keep it for you! You can get it from me if you need it in the future!"
Lin Qingqian nodded. "Alright, thank you, Auntie."
"Silly child! Why are you thanking Auntie?!" Lin Chaoyan helped her pull her luggage and sent her to the village entrance.