Is This What a Golden Son-in-Law Is?

"Click—" The door was opened.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Guixiang, holding a rag, leaned half her body out.

Upon seeing that it was Wen Ruan, he quickly opened the door. "Ruan Ruan, what are you standing there for? Come in quickly, it's so hot in the hallway."

She had just heard her daughter's voice outside, so she ran out to check.

Wen Ruan nodded Wen Ruan, gripped her Mobile Phone tightly, and went inside.

"It's so hot! Let's have a slice of chilled watermelon. I just bought Kirin Melon, it's so sweet."

Gui Xiang quickly dropped the rag in her hand, handed over the fruit plate, and took her precious daughter's bag.

Wen Ruan pouted; her mother's attitude had changed too much.

In the past, I was so upset about blind dates that I wanted to kick myself out of the house.

Now, they show concern for each other every day, displaying a deep mother-daughter bond, as if they've returned to their childhood.

I took a bite of the sweet and delicious watermelon while enjoying the cool air conditioning.

Wen Ruan puffed out her cheeks, exhaled, and gradually relaxed.

After all, I was mentally prepared beforehand, and I had experienced all the fears I was supposed to have.

Right now, I feel mostly nervous and anxious.

This feeling mainly stemmed from the fact that, subconsciously, she had identified Su Yu as Tang Song's future wife.

Since she had already willingly become his mistress and even held shares in Xingyun International Group on his behalf, she would inevitably have to face him directly in the future.

When suppressed on all sides, it is natural to show weakness.

Oh well, it's all Tang Song's fault anyway! Who told him to provoke me!

If you really get upset with Su Yu, you can go back and get your revenge on him, and make him give Su Yu a good beating!

Thinking of this, Wen Ruan finally felt a little better, and even a little excited.

That's Su Yu!

The most popular superstar in China, hailed as "the Nuwa's Graduation Project" and "a walking spotlight".

Hiss~~

It's hard to imagine how a woman like her would react when playing ball with Tang Song.

I wonder if they'll talk trash like I do.

"Ruan Ruan." Qian Guixiang put her things down and sat down next to her, smiling broadly. "Tomorrow is the 20th of the fifth lunar month. Has Tang Song confirmed anything? Can he come?"

"Thump—" The watermelon rind tumbled through the air in an arc before landing precisely in the trash can.

Wen Ruan pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth, then leaned back comfortably on the sofa. "Anyway, they said they could come over. Come to our house before noon, and then we'll go to Shengyuan Jiajing together."

"That's good, that's good!" Qian Guixiang's face flushed with excitement. She patted her daughter's thigh. "I've been cleaning all day. Take a look and see if there's anything else wrong. I'll fix it up a bit more. It's their first time visiting, so let's try to make a good impression."

She had seen Tang Song's large apartment in Yanjing Sky City, and compared to them, their current living conditions were far too poor.

After we bought a house, we were broke. We tried to buy the cheapest furniture possible, so the quality was very low.

For example, the water dispenser, refrigerator, air conditioner, and other home appliances are all left over from when we were renting the place, and they've been around for years.

We can only try to keep it as clean and tidy as possible.

Wen Ruan glanced around the room and nodded nonchalantly, saying, "It's no problem. Tang Song isn't the type to fuss over these things."

"Hey, isn't this just to show we value it?" Qian Guixiang whispered, "Does Tang Song know that you're going to be a senior executive at Xingyun International's branch? If there's anything we can't say, remember to let us know in advance, so it doesn't look bad later."

Seeing her mother's cautious manner, Wen Ruan said with a hint of amusement, "Mom, there's nothing I can't say. He knows everything."

"That's good, that's good!" Qian Guixiang earnestly advised, "Also, be more enthusiastic towards people and communicate with them more. Although Tang Song is young, don't put on airs."

She knows her daughter very well; she's always been a proud person.

She always maintained a reserved demeanor during blind dates, and when she met the men, it was just a simple meal. The matchmaker often complained to her about it.

Wen Ruan remained silent for a moment, then pretended to be nonchalant and said, "It can't be that bad. Besides, I'm making so much money now, I can be financially independent on my own in the future, so it doesn't matter if we break up."

She decided to give her parents a heads-up first.

"Oh, you silly girl!" Qian Guixiang tapped her on the head. "At the end of the day, you're just an employee. You might get laid off anytime. You still need to find someone to rely on."

Wen Ruan said jokingly, "If I were truly financially independent, Big Boss, with tens of millions in savings, living in a big house, and driving a luxury car, would you still urge me to get married?"

Qian Guixiang was taken aback, then said irritably, "You're always thinking about such nonsense. If you were really that successful, we wouldn't dare to interfere with you!"

"Hehe, who knows, it might come true sometime soon, just you wait and see." Wen Ruan winked playfully.

She did not disclose any specific details about her upcoming job to her family.

For the past two days, she has been working with Xingyun International Group to adjust the organizational structure of Guangying Media.

With her arrival, the positions of the original High-ranking official and directors changed.

Xingyun International isn't stupid; naturally, they won't let these people leave.

The acquisition agreement clearly stipulates that they will continue to work for the company for the next 5 years, and there is also a performance-based agreement on Guangying Media's revenue.

If the requirements are not met, or if they maliciously divert company business, the money that shareholders can receive will be reduced.

Once everything is settled here, she will officially become the president of Guangying Media.

The annual salary can definitely exceed one million.

Not to mention the various benefits.

Performance bonuses, Equity Incentive, director allowances...

And the resources that come with the corresponding improvement in social status.

In a second-tier city like Yancheng, this represents a cross-class transition for their family.

I was thinking of giving my parents a big surprise, so that they would no longer be conflicted about my marriage.

While the mother and daughter were talking in hushed tones.

The lock clicked, and the door was opened directly.

Wen Jianxin walked in, covered in sweat, followed by a man and a woman.

The man was in his early thirties, thin and upright, wearing round glasses and a blue shirt soaked with sweat.

The woman was a little younger, with an average appearance, wearing a pink sun-protective shirt, her face and neck were bright red from the sun.

"Dad, you're back! Ping Shun, you're here!" Wen Ruan stood up with Wen Ruan smile. "This must be my sister-in-law, right? It's our first time meeting."

The young man who arrived was Wen Pingshun, the son of Grandpa Guanghua, who had previously promised to help him find a job.

Wen Pingshun put down the case of drinks he was carrying and said with a smile, "My girlfriend, Qiao Lei."

"Leilei, this is the Wen Ruan I told you about."

Looking at the Wen Ruan across from her, Qiao Lei subconsciously shrank back a little.

She greeted him softly, "Hello, Wen Ruan."

Qian Guixiang smiled and invited the two to sit down, then chatted with them for a while.

After exchanging pleasantries for about ten minutes, Wen Pingshun and Qiao Lei said goodbye politely and left without mentioning anything else, since they had just come to visit.

The door slowly closed.

Wen Ruan lowered her gaze and sighed.

Wen Pingshun works at Yanbei Printing Factory as the company's network administrator.

However, with intense competition these days, it's really difficult for ordinary skilled workers like him to find jobs.

After losing my job, I've been delivering food lately.

I came here with my girlfriend today, and naturally I wanted to thank her for what I had promised to do, but I was afraid of putting myself in a difficult position, so I didn't bring it up.

Looking at the gift Wen Pingshun brought, it was a box of locally produced Sour Jujube Juice, which I especially loved to drink when I was a child.

However, they are rarely seen now. I heard that the factory was not doing well and they are only sold in the surrounding counties.

As a childhood playmate, Wen Pingshun naturally knew.

Shaking her head, Wen Ruan began to inquire about the printing factory from her father.

The company has been in arrears with salaries for four months, and 80% of the employees are about to be laid off.

However, because the company is short of money and cannot afford to pay severance packages, it is currently in a very awkward and stalemate situation.

After dinner.

Two more relatives came to the door, pulling Wen Jianxin and his wife aside to talk about the factory, layoffs, and work.

He also hinted that he wanted Wen Ruan to help him out.

This made Qian Guixiang feel a little guilty, as if she had let her daughter down.

He was so focused on showing off that he overpraised his daughter.

She has a boyfriend who is an entrepreneur and boss, and he's about to become a senior executive at Xingyun International Group.

These relatives are now desperate and resorting to any means necessary.

Someone even dared to ask if Wen Ruan could see if the printing factory could still be saved.

Listening to their conversation, Wen Ruan's eyes flickered, and she felt somewhat conflicted.

She always had a good impression of the printing factory where her father worked, after all, it supported the family and paid for her schooling.

Her memories are filled with laughter and warmth.

If she does become a director of Xingyun International Group, she will indeed have the ability to save the printing plant.

Can...

It is indeed not a good idea to take advantage of the trust placed in you by the Tang Song to seek benefits for your family and relatives.

After all, the printing plant's facilities were somewhat outdated.

Using the business of Xingyun International Group to feed its employees is a typical example of abusing power for personal gain.

If the matter were leaked by someone with ulterior motives, it would not only cause Tang Song to misunderstand.

It will be difficult for me to stand out in the group in the future.

More importantly, there's Su Yu in charge.

Subconsciously, she didn't want to be looked down upon by the other party.

After taking a shower and doing my skincare routine.

Wen Ruan lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

After thinking for a moment, she opened her Mobile Phone, opened Tang Song's chat window, and left a message: "Little brother, I miss you."

Yanjing Sky City.

Tang Song put down the book in his hand and picked up his Mobile Phone to take a look.

I sent a video call invitation directly.

After indulging myself for a few days at the beautician's and Xiao Xue's place, I made a point of returning home today.

Give yourself a break and recharge.

After all, I have to accompany my older sister to visit relatives tomorrow to show her face.

The video call was connected quickly.

Tang Song leaned against the headboard, looking at the older sister's charming face in the picture, and smiled, "What are you missing about me?"

"Pfft—" Wen Ruan on the screen instantly smiled and said in a low, mature voice, "I want it everywhere, your butt, your breasts... I want it so badly."

Tang Song was instantly provoked and became somewhat agitated. "I don't believe it. Let me see."

"Hmph." Wen Ruan made a playful expression, then licked her tongue with a charming look in her eyes.

The camera flips.

The bedroom was dimly lit, with only the bedside lamp on.

On Tang Song's Mobile Phone screen, however, a completely white image appeared.

The even distribution of muscle and fat, along with the exaggerated curves, makes the Wen Ruan physique very appealing.

Especially in this environment, it is revealed little by little through the Mobile Phone's camera.

The entire screen is pixelated.

It's both mysterious and exciting.

Moreover, the older sister is really good at having fun and loves to play; she even whispered a few words of self-consolation.

Who can withstand this!

Tang Song's body, which had been almost completely drained by the beautician and Xiao Xue, was instantly filled with yellow energy.

"Zhuangzhuang, you have a high fever! Continue!"

We exchanged a few trash words in the video, admired the older sister's Water Magic for a while, and chatted for a bit more.

Then he hung up the video call.

Soon, Tang Song received two location sharing messages on his Mobile Phone.

One is Oasis View Residential Complex, where the Wen Ruan parents live.

The other is her cousin's new home, Shengyuan Jiajing, which she just moved into.

Tang Song was stunned when he saw the familiar name of the neighborhood. He hadn't expected it to be such a coincidence.

The house was renovated last week, but the two of them have been very busy these past few days since they came back.

He hadn't had a chance to deliver the surprise yet, and there was also the Trust Fund.

The contract is ready; all that's missing is her signature.

Wen Ruan still has a lot of work to do for the next period of time.

Since he had promised to help her resolve all the troubles, he naturally had to take concrete action.

Since we're going to Shengyuan Jiajing tomorrow, we might as well just give them the surprise.

With these two safeguards in place, the older sister can finally feel at ease.

Of course, her parents are the most important.

July 7, 2023, Friday, sunny, 25~40℃.

At 5 a. m., Tang Song woke up from his sleep.

Running, working out, posture correction, eating...

I took a proper shower, shaved, and styled my hair.

Then I sat down at the computer and started processing work Email and OA applications.

Apart from the due diligence report from Juqing Huijin, the main work was done by Songmei Clothing.

With the integration of new employees and the development of business, the company began to grow rapidly.

Although Gao Mengting helped him with the task, since it involved the [Second Stage Growth Plan Task], he still wanted to participate as much as possible.

To comprehensively train and improve one's overall qualities without deviating from the original intent of the system.

At 10 a. m., Tang Song sent a message to Wen Ruan and closed his laptop.

I changed my clothes in the dressing room and put on my Vacheron Constantin Overseas.

I started packing up the gifts I had prepared for my Wen Ruan parents.

This was his first time meeting his parents, so it was impossible for him not to be nervous.

However, now that you've tricked someone into having your daughter, there are some things you'll have to face sooner or later.

Luzhou Jingyuan Residential Complex.

"Mom, Tang Song just messaged me saying he'll be leaving soon and will arrive in about half an hour."

"Oh, Ruan Ruan, do you think this pearl necklace matches my outfit?"

Wen Jianxin said irritably, "Your necklace is over ten years old, and the pearls aren't very good quality. If you ask me, you might as well not wear anything at all, so as not to embarrass yourself."

"You, Wen Jianxin, how dare you talk to me like that? We've been married for over thirty years, and I haven't even given you a decent piece of jewelry. Don't even mention gold; I haven't even given you a silver one..."

"Alright, alright! Stop! Stop!" Wen Ruan quickly stepped between the two, her expression helpless. "Dad, Mom, today is my boyfriend's first day at our house. Are you planning to have a fight?"

Qian Guixiang and Wen Jianxin smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.

"Alright, Mom, you look great as you are. I'll get you a gold necklace later."

"Hey, don't buy it, I was just saying that offhand."

"Knock knock knock—" A knocking sound suddenly rang out on the door.

"Who is it!" Qian Guixiang walked towards the door.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice came from outside the door. "It's me."

It was Aunt Qian Guimei's voice.

Open the security door.

Qian Guimei stepped in, followed by a stylishly dressed woman wearing sunglasses.

"Auntie, Uncle, Ruan Ruan, good morning!"

"Feifei? When did you return to Yancheng?" Wen Ruan looked at her cousin in surprise.

That is, her aunt's daughter Lv Feifei, who is two years older than her.

She used to work at a commercial bank in Yancheng, and after getting married, she moved to Magic City with her husband.

With the help of her well-connected husband, she got a job at a large financial company in Lujiazui, working in financial consulting services.

He's doing quite well.

Speaking of which, her mother's relatives are all very capable.

My aunt Qian Guimei and uncle own four chain hot pot restaurants, and their daughter is also very successful.

My uncle, Qian Chengjun, has been doing business all over the years, and he has made quite a bit of money.

My cousin Qian Mingfeng's 130-square-meter villa in Shengyuan Jiajing is the best proof of this.

Keep in mind, that was bought outright! It cost nearly 4 million.

Comparatively speaking, their family is the worst off among them.

Qian Guixiang usually felt inferior to her relatives.

The only time we were in the limelight was when my daughter was admitted to Imperial Capital Normal University.

That's why Wen Ruan couldn't wait to show off everywhere after finding a Golden Son-in-Law and being promoted to a senior management position.

"I just got back last night. I was busy with a big project recently, and I finally got a vacation. My dad's legs haven't been very strong these past few days, so I came back to visit him. I also thought we could go to Mingfeng's house together to get acquainted."

Lv Feifei took off her sunglasses, looked Wen Ruan up and down for a Wen Ruan, and exclaimed, "Ruan Ruan, it's been more than half a year since I last saw you. You look even younger! And even more beautiful!"

Wen Ruan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Thank you for the compliment. Fei Fei, you look great too."

Perhaps it's the nourishment of love, but she does feel that her skin has become much smoother lately.

"Alright, alright, you two sisters, stop praising each other and come in and sit down." Qian Guixiang invited the group to sit on the sofa.

Qian Guimei moved closer to her and pulled Qian Guixiang aside to ask her about the Tang Song dynasties.

She was extremely curious about Wen Ruan's boyfriend.

I heard that Tang Song was coming here today, so I brought my daughter along to take a look.

I introduced her to so many talented young men before, but she didn't like any of them and secretly Pat Pat one herself.

She and her husband own a hot pot restaurant, and her daughter works in financial consulting. They come into contact with a lot of people and have a lot of experience.

It's also a way of helping to check things out.

On the sofa, Lv Feifei crossed her legs, pinched Wen's Wen Ruan cheek, and once again marveled at her transformation.

Then she suddenly spoke up, "Ruan Ruan, I heard from Gu Cheng yesterday that you blocked him on WeChat. What was the reason? Even if you have a boyfriend, it's not necessary to do that, is it?"

She met Gu Cheng through a friend in the finance industry, and the two were acquaintances.

Because the other party was very eligible and outstanding, he specifically introduced him to his cousin.

It was all out of good intentions.

Wen Ruan's actions made her feel very uncomfortable.

"I just felt it wasn't right, and I've told him clearly several times. But he still sends me random WeChat all the time, so to avoid my boyfriend misunderstanding, I simply blocked him," Wen Ruan explained simply.

During the blind date, she only treated Gu Cheng as an ordinary friend, and she made it clear that she did so.

Upon realizing that they didn't like it, they immediately gave feedback.

Unexpectedly, the other party was relentless, so she had no choice but to act decisively.

"You... you're still so carefree. Gu Cheng is a really valuable connection." Lv Feifei shook her head. "By the way, your aunt's description of your boyfriend sounds rather mysterious. Is it really true?"

Aunt Qian Guixiang praised the other party to the skies.

Starting a business, owning a large apartment, and only 25 years old—it all sounds a bit unreal.

Wen Ruan paused slightly, then a bright smile appeared on her face. "Hehe, he'll be here soon anyway, so you can take a good look."

Seeing her cousin's expression, Lv Feifei became even more curious.

She and Wen Ruan had known each other since childhood, and she understood her cousin's temperament and personality very well.

She's very ambitious; a guy she likes so much must be pretty good.

"Ring ring—" The Mobile Phone rang.

Wen Ruan picked it up and glanced at it before quickly answering the phone, "Hello, Tang Song."

"Okay, just drive downstairs and tell the security guard at the entrance."

"Okay, I'll come down to get you."

I hung up the phone.

Qian Guixiang asked excitedly, "Are we almost there?"

"Yes, we've reached the intersection. We'll be there after one traffic light." Wen Ruan stood up and began to change her shoes.

"Then hurry down and get it, I'll tidy up a bit more."

With a wave of her hand, Wen Ruan pushed open the door and went out.

Qian Guixiang quickly walked to the full-length mirror and tidied her hair.

Then he smoothed out the wrinkles in Wen Jianxin's clothes.

Qian Guimei and her daughter exchanged a glance and then stood up from the sofa.

His gaze turned toward the doorway.

I waited for about five or six minutes.

"Knock knock knock—"

"Coming, coming!" Qian Guixiang said with a warm smile as she gently opened the security door.

In an instant, all eyes in the room turned to the boy next to Wen Ruan.

She's very tall, probably around 185 cm, and she and Wen Ruan look like a perfect match.

He wore a casual yet high-end shirt and trousers, had a well-proportioned and upright figure, smooth and delicate skin, and a handsome and refined appearance.

He had a calm and gentle smile on his face, and his demeanor was outstanding.

The four people in the room were all stunned at the same time.

Although I've seen both photos, the real person is clearly more outstanding.

Tang Song Wei Xiao and said, "Uncle, Aunt, I'm Tang Song. Sorry to bother you."

"Hey! Hey! Come in quickly, come in quickly." Qian Guixiang's face flushed with excitement.

What a wonderful son-in-law! It's such a source of pride to take him out!

No wonder Ruan Ruan doesn't like other people.

As she entered the living room, Wen Ruan gestured to the two people beside the sofa, saying, "This is my aunt, and this is my cousin Lv Feifei."

"Good morning, Auntie and Cousin."

"Hello, please have a seat."

"Hello, Tang Song." Lv Feifei smiled and nodded, her eyes showing surprise.

This boy made a very good first impression on her; he was definitely handsome and dashing.

Moreover, she possesses a unique charm that is pleasing to the eye.

The group exchanged a few pleasantries.

Qian Guixiang looked at the exquisite gift bags in Tang Song's hands and quickly said, "Oh dear, you came all this way, why did you bring so many gifts?"

"Alright, Mom, don't be so polite."

"You little rascal." Qian Guixiang's eyes twitched, feeling that her daughter was not giving her any face.

Tang Song chuckled and patted Wen Ruan waist, placing the gifts he was carrying on the coffee table. "It's my first time here, so I didn't know what your aunt and uncle liked, and I prepared a little extra."

"I bought some skincare products and jewelry for my aunt, tea for my uncle, and a watch."

Upon hearing that it was skincare products and jewelry, Qian Guixiang's eyes immediately lit up. "Thank you, Tang Song. This child is so thoughtful."

Wen Ruan tugged at Tang Song's arm and said with a smile, "Mom, weren't you just saying you wanted to buy jewelry? Let's open it and take a look."

She knows Tang Song quite well, so the gifts she gives must be expensive.

Knowing my mom's personality, she'd probably have a sleepless night, chatting with everyone she met.

Tang Song picked up the gold gift bag and took out two exquisite jewelry boxes, handing them over.

Seeing the "Lao Feng Xiang" logo on the box and feeling the weight of the gift, Qian Guixiang's heart skipped a beat.

Could this be... gold jewelry?

Qian Guimei and her daughter Lv Feifei exchanged a glance and looked over curiously.

Qian Guixiang swallowed hard and gently opened one of the gift boxes.

Soon, a glittering golden light came into view.

A gold necklace!?

It has a bright color and smooth, beautiful lines.

Moreover, judging from its thickness, it weighs at least thirty or forty grams.

"Hiss—" Qian Guixiang suppressed her excitement and opened another gift box.

Another golden light flashed by.

It's a gold bracelet that looks quite substantial, with a traditional plain design and excellent texture.

It weighs at least 50 grams.

These two together weigh about 100 grams, which, according to Lao Feng Xiang's current gold price, is worth 60,000 yuan!

Qian Guixiang swallowed again.

My family wasn't well-off before, but then we encountered a problem with the demolition and relocation project, so we had to save up money to buy a new house.

Qian Guixiang, who was always frugal, couldn't bear to buy herself any jewelry.

She has been married for over 30 years, and the only ring Wen Ruan has ever given her is a gold one, given on her birthday.

And this son-in-law, whom I've only just met, has made such a big fuss right from the start!

This is absolutely outrageous!

Is this what Golden Son-in-Law?