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A monthly salary of a hundred thousand; over the span of a year, that's more than a million.
In a city like Zhonghai, that's definitely among the high-income crowd.
"Right, a monthly salary of a hundred thousand plus a commission, what do you think of that offer?"
Jiang Zi's captivating large eyes blinked charmingly.
Although she didn't highly regard material conditions, since Huo Lingling had always made a fuss about income, she wouldn't mind slapping her in the face with it.
She had boasted about her brother making tens of thousands a month, owning a car and a home in Zhonghai, so now let's see what else she had to say.
Huo Lingling turned her head to look at Tang Feng a few times, "Jiang Zi, you are too easily deceived. What job in Zhonghai pays a monthly salary of a hundred thousand? That sounds like nothing but lies and deceit to me."
"He's the chief appraiser at an antique shop."
"Antique appraiser? Aren't all appraisers old men? You think I don't know better?"