So she was especially fixated on money and would start to panic once unemployed.
With a small voice, Zhao Yaqian asked, "Ting, how much do you think we can get from the family trust Brother Song mentioned per month?"
He Liting shook her head, "How would I know? But according to the information I've found, it should be tens of thousands each month. If Tang Song is generous enough, it's possible... I mean, it's possible that he might give you an annual salary of a million."
"A million!" Zhao Yaqian exclaimed, so shocked she forgot to eat her pork bun, "That much! Really!?"
Her expectations were actually not high, since she was spending her boyfriend's money after all.
Having enough for rent, not worrying about food or clothes, using her credit card without restraint, and occasionally going on a trip was enough for her.
"Who knows? After all, Tang Song is so rich and treats you so well," He Liting said, her voice tinged with envy and resentment.