Feeling that Ling Feng's attitude was quite perfunctory, Gao Hu was unhappy.
So he glared: "Ling Feng, what do you mean by this? Do you look down on us? I really want to ask how much you earn a month!"
"Well, I don't know either, can't calculate it," Ling Feng laughed.
He really didn't know how to calculate it. He doesn't receive a salary at the security bureau, isn't aware of Ling Corporation's income situation, and recently his earnings are all external funds, which can't be considered a salary.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Upon hearing Ling Feng's words, Gao Hu clicked his tongue: "This big claim, even Huaxia's richest knows their income, yet you're even better, can't calculate it!"
"He's not lying!"
Xun Qianqian's face turned cold: "Ling Feng doesn't need to lie to you. It's been nearly two years; I really missed you, but you two came in with such a strange attitude. It's best you head back quickly!"
