Li Tingyan spoke righteously,
"Nini, all of this is my personal wealth. The house was a reward from my superiors, and the money in the savings book is all my five years of salary and bonuses. It's not much, but I'll earn more in the future. You can spend freely on whatever you want, no need to save for me."
"Is this not a lot?" Nianyang was stunned, "I never thought you were actually a wealthy man, you've hidden it well!"
Not to mention the fifty thousand yuan in the savings book, just the several properties in Pingjing are worth their weight in gold. They might not be worth much now, but in a few years, the prices could rise by hundreds of thousands, and in ten years, reach millions. You could simply make money lying down without doing anything.
"Is it a lot?"
Li Tingyan had no concept of money. His job didn't require much spending, and his monthly salary and bonuses were always directly deposited into his savings book, which he hardly touched.
