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"Let them fuss over it, we at Xuanjin Yu Jade don't have money to buy in," An Yiqing said as she flipped through the newspaper, speaking in a faint voice.
Liao Jinglin's mouth twitched, his eyelids jumped, and he looked at An Yiqing with a full head of black lines, who remained indifferent.
No money? They at Xuanjin Yu Jade don't have money? Miss, there are billions in your own purse, okay? Is that called having no money?
"Ahem, Miss, could you give me a hint, do you have any plans?" Liao Jinglin blinked, looking at An Yiqing with a sly gleam in his eye.
"Any plans?" An Yiqing blinked in confusion, seemingly innocent, "Our Xuanjin Yu Jade is just a small company that was almost played out of breath by Wang Jianwen; where would we get the money to compete with those large enterprises? Anyway, I don't have money, do you, Jinglin? Forget it, you'd better save your money for getting married."