I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Xiaojuzi took the passbook handed over by Song Manman and said without hesitation: "It's okay. I'm still young and don't need to spend money. Besides, my third brother gave me a profit transfer certificate, and I have a lot of money in my account every month."

Seeing her daughter taking a step and jogging out, Song Manman smiled softly.

It is not difficult to guess the reason why Song Yi and Ling Xing are short of money. Ling Xing wants to open a supermarket, so the initial capital required must be considerable.

Originally, Song Manman planned to help the children when they asked for help, but she didn't expect that her own daughter would take the initiative to help.

However, this did save her a lot of trouble, and she no longer had to worry about whether the children would feel uncomfortable.

Xiaojuzi ran out and stuffed the passbook to Song Yi, saying, "Brother, this is the money my mother saved for me. See if it's enough. If not, I'll go ask my brother to lend you some."

Song Yi and Ling Xing looked at each other. Ling Xing couldn't help but pick up Little Orange and kissed him, saying softly, "How can our Little Orange be so cute?"

If there was a competition to select younger sisters, Ling Xing felt that his sister must be the best sister in the world. No other sister could be as considerate, well-behaved and cute as his.

Song Yi opened Xiaojuzi's passbook and was shocked when he saw the number on it.

"How much money is there on this? How much do we need after adding these?"

Hearing Ling Xing's question, Song Yi did not answer him, but just handed the passbook in his direction.

Ling Xing glanced at the stunned Song Yi, stretched out his slender fingers to hold the passbook, took the passbook, opened it and took a look, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"I go......"

The words on the passbook were very small, but the string of zeros shocked Song Yi and Ling Xing.

"I only knew that my aunt was rich, but I didn't expect her to be so rich."

Hearing Song Yi's murmur, Ling Xing replied: "It's okay, I don't know either."

"I didn't expect that Xiaojuzi is the richest among us siblings. Are we, the brothers, a bit of a failure?"

Glancing at Song Yi who seemed a little absent-minded, Ling Xing, who knew some of the inside story, shook his head and consoled him: "Not really, it's mainly because what Xiaojuzi has is different from what we have."

As the Crown Prince of Hua'an and the future ruler of Hua'an, Ling Xing knows Hua'an's annual revenue clearly, but he knows it almost exactly.

As early as when Xiaojuzi was born, his father gave him some shares. Later, because of his aunt, he also gave Xiaojuzi some shares. Now Xiaojuzi owns 10% of Huaan’s shares, which is of extraordinary weight.

The most important thing is that Xiaojuzi can receive the money because Song Manman did not ask to manage the dividends on behalf of Xiaojuzi.

But he is different. Although he owns 15% of Huaan’s shares, his father stipulates that these dividends will be given to him only after he enters the company and takes the position of general manager.

In other words, the amount of dividends now has nothing to do with him, and he will not get a penny. However, after he becomes the general manager of Huaan, he will have a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Ling Xing was still very happy.

After all, he must be a rich man, it's just a matter of getting the money two days late.

"With these three million, we are very wealthy." After saying that, Ling Xing shook the passbook in his hand towards Song Yi.