"You make money too easily," she scoffed. "Just by rubbing temples you scammed Lou Hongzhi out of fifty thousand."
Sitting back in the car, Pang Min's eyes nearly popped out at the sight of that fifty thousand yuan.
Even though the salary Lou Hongzhi paid her wasn't small, it was the amount she earned in a month.
How could she compare to Zhang Xiaowei, who made fifty thousand just like that with a few words?
She might be a doctor and considered part of the elite, but her earnings were really not much.
If it weren't for her job as a private doctor for Lou Hongzhi's mother, she likely wouldn't make much either.
"Easy money?" Zhang Xiaowei snorted after hearing her, "You think this fifty thousand was easy to earn, but do you know that little Ma Ge was just about ready to kill me?"
Caught off guard by his response, Pang Min stuck out her tongue, suddenly at a loss for words.
It wasn't just about how easy the money was to make, you had to look at the bigger picture.