"The living standard is what it is; how much cheaper can it get."
Fang Weiguo sighed, while inevitably feeling a sense of guilt.
As a father, being unable to provide his daughter with a carefree life was undeniably a form of incompetence.
"Dad, we're out to have fun, why are you sighing?"
Fang Qing playfully draped an arm around her father's shoulders. "Really, you don't need to worry about me. Just be happy every day. As for me, I'll work hard, save some money, and once things are stable, I'll go buy a house..."
"Hard work guarantees money?"
Fang Weiguo chuckled, finding the statement very astute.
If hard work alone ensured earnings, then delivery guys and migrant workers would all be wealthy.
"Being a lawyer is very lucrative. Haven't you seen the news? Some top lawyers earn millions just from a single case."
"But you've just said it yourself, those are top lawyers. How long have you been in the field? You're still an intern, right?"
