Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at the black card, aware of its value. It looked remarkably like a Centurion Card...
The so-called world limited black card, only billionaires or political and business celebrities are eligible to have, it generally symbolizes identity and status.
She asked, "Ming Jing, who gave you this card?"
She thought that even Zhu Wentao himself wouldn't be eligible to have such a card.
Ming Jing gave her a smile. "Madam Jiang gave it to me. What do you think?"
Zhu Xiangxiang felt a lump in her throat. If it was Madam Jiang, that'd make sense.
She had never expected Madam Jiang to like her so much.
Ming Jing's eyes slightly narrowed, recalling that Jiang Yu had always been cautious. She had created a separate account and kept her savings secretly in the Swiss Bank, which the Night Hawk couldn't trace after her death.
Not long ago, she asked Zheng Qing to withdraw this money, and the black card belonged to Zheng Qing.
