After dinner, Liu Yujuan headed home.
Not long after she arrived, she saw Zhao Yulu coming back.
"How did the job interview go?" Liu Yujuan asked.
"I got the job," Zhao Yulu said.
"Which company? I totally forgot to ask you this morning," Liu Yujuan said.
"Shengda Literature," Zhao Yulu said.
"How much is the salary per month?" Liu Yujuan was most concerned about the money.
"Mom, don't ask. No matter how much it is, you won't be satisfied," Zhao Yulu said.
"How do you know I won't be satisfied?" Liu Yujuan said.
"In your heart, only if I marry a rich man and you have money to spend will you be satisfied," Zhao Yulu said.
"How can you say that?" Liu Yujuan frowned.
That was plainly accusing her of being mercenary.
She didn't consider herself mercenary, but rather making the most appropriate choice.
"Am I wrong?" Zhao Yulu said.
"Alright, alright, you're right. Let's not talk about this. I want to ask you, are you really not considering getting back with Xu Yang?"