"Pfft—"
"How much? One million!!"
Guan Suo choked on his drink upon hearing Zhang Lingchuan's words.
His face turned as red as Guan Gong's.
"Just one million, what's the big deal? I heard you have to pay four hundred thousand in taxes, so you'll end up with about six hundred thousand. Compared to the billions your family has, that's not even a fraction."
said Zhang Lingchuan, annoyed.
Spitting out alcohol, for what? It's not that much.
"Bro! The billions were earned by my dad, not me! You and I are from the same generation. Wah wah, it's so unfair! I get twenty to thirty thousand a month from my family, and you earn a million a month, get six hundred thousand, and pay forty thousand to the country in taxes! It makes me feel like a loser. I can't take it, really want to chop you in the market~"
Guan Suo felt truly defeated.
Although his family was indeed wealthy.
But that's family money.
