Liu Xuemin and Zhang Yunlan sat there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.
Although they had long heard that Tang Song had made money from livestreaming, and knew their daughter had switched jobs to a major company, they never could have imagined it would be this outrageous!
Once her parents had digested the news a little,
Liu Qingning took out her Mobile Phone, opened a screenshot of last month's payslip, and handed it to them.
Looking at that string of glaring zeros, both of them caught their breath.
Liu Xuemin was just an ordinary accountant, while Zhang Yunlan had no formal job.
Their daughter earned more in a single month than the savings they had accumulated over a lifetime combined.
The real yet surreal impact made their minds go blank.
Only after the Mobile Phone was taken away did they gradually come back to their senses.
Zhang Yunlan nudged Liu Xuemin beside her. "Quick, go cut another fruit platter."
Zhou Hao and the others had already eaten one round earlier.
"No need, Auntie. Don't trouble yourselves."
"How could that do? Just wait, I'll go cut some." Liu Xuemin hurried toward the kitchen as well.
It was Tang Song's first time visiting their home as their daughter's boyfriend, so naturally, they could not neglect him.
The atmosphere in the living room gradually became lively.
After all, they had once been old neighbors from the same town. As they chatted about the past, there was no sense of distance between them at all.
After chatting for quite a while,
Liu Qingning gently patted Tang Song's arm and stood up from the sofa.
A trace of weariness showed on her face. "Dad, Mom, we just got back from out of town and we're a little tired. We'll go rest