As he spoke, Zhang Haoran pushed up his glasses. He sounded boastful and smug.
He looked at Tang Hao with a hostile gaze.
Zhao Qingxue's parents smiled and looked at Zhang Haoran satisfactorily.
Not only Lil Zhang earned a respectable income, but his family was also politically connected. He looked quite handsome and had a good personality. The most important thing was that he was mature and dependable. He was simply the perfect candidate.
Zhao Qingxue rolled her eyes and sneered, "A few hundred thousand a year? Is that a lot?"
Zhang Haoran was surprised and almost burst into laughter.
'A few hundred thousand isn't a lot? How many other people of my age can earn so much? I'm considered the society's elite!
'Qingxue is only a criminal police officer. Her annual salary should be only a few ten thousand!
'As for that kid, he's only twenty years old. He might not even be working yet!'
