"I'm a bit confused now," Qin Nuan rubbed her head. "Brother, what else is under my name?"
"Apart from the company, just a Close Courtyard, and the cash in your bank card," Qin Wen listed clearly on a piece of white paper.
"Wow, a Close Courtyard, that's really valuable," Luo Qianqian blinked her eyes. "Your grandpa really treats you well," she said, feigning envy to please Qin Nuan.
"Then let's keep it, and sell the company to avoid the constant scheming," Qin Wen quite agreed with Luo Qianqian's comment. Grandpa really treated Qin Nuan incredibly well, but he felt no jealousy, as they too doted on Qin Nuan very much.
Never had he thought that this doting had almost harmed her.
"Hurry up and sell it, and buy me three cakes afterward, one strawberry, one mango, and one chocolate flavor. Don't be stingy, I'm going to fleece you," Luo Qianqian said cheerfully, counting on her fingers.
