Looking at the girl's serious and meticulous expression, Shang Jianghan found it amusing yet satisfyingly reassuring.
He picked up the passbooks and glanced through them.
Although a big boss like him wouldn't have such things, his money always appearing as digits in some account on a mobile phone or computer, it didn't prevent Shang Jianghan from understanding the amounts of money these represented.
And the timing of the savings.
Shen Chaoxi must have started saving in her second year of university, with small amounts growing larger, the least being one or two thousand, and the most being tens of thousands.
All in all, the various passbooks added up to an account total of four to five hundred thousand.
Shen Chaoxi was meticulous with her accounting, and when Shang Jianghan left and returned to hand her a black card, she looked up, her eyes showing surprise.
"Giving me money again? I haven't even spent all that you gave me last time!"