Qin Mo hadn't expected Lin Ruyi to be so cautious, she had even made a recording.
"I do what I say. What did you see, can you talk about it now?" She was actually very curious, where did Lin Ruyi get such confidence from?
"It's a will. After you turn twenty-five, this will becomes effective, and you inherit 25% of the Universe Group's shares. All the dividends before this were controlled by Qin ZhenGuo. The person who made this will was your Grandpa."
Lin Ruyi was still very envious of Qin Mo.
She didn't need to do anything to have shares in Universe Group; some people are born favored by the heavens.
Qin Mo clenched her phone tightly.
Her grip turned white, her lips pursed, pale in color. It was as though a layer of thin frost had enveloped her.
So it was a will.
And it belonged to her.