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Staring at the text message, Gu Fangxia's face lit up with a dumbfounded expression as she gazed at Xia Liu.
"What request? Didn't you already get in the car?" Xia Liu said, motioning Gu Fangxia to look at the phone message again.
"Huh! Another 1.2 million came in!" She couldn't understand this 1.2 million.
The previous 50 million might have been for the villa, but what was this scattered million for?
"Remember the shares of the distillery? The 1.2 million is your dividend," Xia Liu explained.
"Oh my God! You're not kidding, right? The distillery has only been open for a few days! And I only have one percent of the shares, but I received 1.2 million!"
Gu Fangxia was stunned. She was wondering if this was Xia Liu's way of rewarding her, fearing she wouldn't accept it, so he transferred the money under this pretense.
"It's really that magical, follow me and you're guaranteed the good life," Xia Liu said with pride.
