The Life I Want

"It looks like you are doing pretty well now."

Thanks to the income she got from this work, Xu Qian now owned more than one hundred lipsticks, not to mention her myriad skincare products, clothes, handbags, and shoes. Although Zhang Heng was unfamiliar with those brands, all he needed to do was to search them up on the Internet, and he would find out the approximate prices of those items. There was no doubt that these were luxury goods.

The price of a small lipstick was equivalent to a month's living expenses for those who lived at the bottom level.

It seemed that no matter which timeline he was in, women were always fond of this kind of thing.

"Since we are talking about your friend, can you briefly introduce the relationship of other people in your life to me? Your parents, relatives, spouse, and competitors at work." Zhang Heng continued to ask.