Zhou Kai didn't dare to tell his parents about Zhang Yu possibly going abroad for study, not because he was worried they'd force him to apologize to Zhang Yu.
Instead, during dinner, they weren't discussing that at all; they were talking about the head of the demolition office already visiting Zhang Tao.
"By the way, how much can they give?" Zhou Jian showed interest.
Huang Lin shook her head, "Who could know? They're negotiating directly with Zhang Tao now. He's a major player in the factory, with over ten storefronts."
Although she doesn't know the precise price, "With twenty-one units, it's at least two or three million." Huang Lin got excited just thinking about having so much money.
She really couldn't imagine how excited she'd be with so much money in her hands.
"If it's three million, our combined salaries are about three thousand, that's thirty-six thousand a year, which means it would take eighty years." Zhou Jian was left breathless.
