Yan Yueqing lifted her teacup, "This is all the result of your own hard work; we just provided a tiny, insignificant amount of funding."
Yang Mei was very grateful, "Miss Yan, you're too modest, without your support, I wouldn't have made it this far. When I heard you were coming today, I was so excited that I didn't go back to my dormitory to get that card. Could you please come back with me later to get it? I visited Grandfather Yan a few times when he was ill, but I was never able to see him in person. Now that you are here, returning the card to you is just as good."
Yan Yueqing's seemingly indifferent gaze suddenly paused on An Zixin.
Indeed, as soon as the card was mentioned, the other party's body slightly shrank back.
She put down her teacup, "No rush, Grandfather said that there isn't much money on the card, but it's for you to use in case of emergency."
Some of the Yan Family's sub-cards didn't have any credit card logos, and they even looked like very ordinary cards.
