Wait a minute.
Work?
A salary of five thousand?
He could understand the first part of the sentence, but he was truly confused by the latter part. Moreover, the recent scene had greatly impacted him; it was horrifying. The young man standing before him, casually conversing, was certainly not as simple as he appeared. When it came to taking action, he was indeed ruthless.
There was fear, there was trepidation.
Tang Jiayu curiously asked, "Please, can we live in Sunshine District?"
Lin Fan looked at Tang Jiayu, smiled, and said, "You can, I still have plenty of properties there that I can rent to you."
Tang Li, as if he had discovered some sort of loophole in the words, asked, "Rent a house? Does that mean we still have to pay?"
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Of course, the houses aren't mine, renting definitely requires money. After all, my side job is just a broker."
Tang Jiayu said, "But it's the apocalypse now; what if someone doesn't have money?"