When they heard about Du Zitong's annual salary had reached seven digits, the eyes of Mo Yanfang's distant aunt and mother bulged out.
"Seven digits, my goodness! Xiao Fang, you should learn from Zitong. Look at yourself, when will you ever earn a seven-digit salary?" Mo Yanfang's mother said.
Mo Yanfang's distant aunt chimed in, "That's not right what you're saying, cousin. Xiao Fang is a girl; what use does she have for earning so much money? The man she chooses should earn that much. Chu Feng, don't you think I'm right?"
Chu Feng nodded. He very much agreed with Mo Yanfang's distant aunt's point of view. That's why Chu Feng had always been working very hard to earn money.
Seeing Chu Feng nod, Mo Yanfang's distant aunt said, "Chu Feng, so when do you think it will be possible for you to reach an annual salary of seven digits?"
Chu Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Seven digits could be a bit difficult, but eight or nine digits shouldn't be hard."
