An Xiunian had finally succeeded in changing the PIN for her bank cards.
Soon after, she had also learned from the bank staff about the total balance on the cards.
"All together, there's... over sixty million???"
She stared at the stack of bank cards on the counter, her mouth agape in shock.
"You didn't know the balance of the cards?"
Faced with the bank employee's question, An Xiunian was still unable to recover from her astonishment.
Sixty million... Her wildest guess had only been close to ten million, hadn't it?
If all these cards were deposited in fixed accounts, the interest alone for one year would amount to over a million! To An Xiunian, this figure was astoundingly beyond belief.
Poverty had indeed limited her imagination.
This moment, she caressed her own body.
Yan Xin, how could you be so rich?
