"Ye Chen, I've brought your wife back."

A young man walked out of a black BMW.

Ye Chen's wife, Tang Ruochu, got out of the passenger seat.

The man raised his head and glanced at the window on the second floor. He happened to see Ye Chen and grinned. "What's wrong? Do you want me to send it to you?"

Ye Chen immediately walked down and opened the door of the villa. He skillfully picked up a pair of slippers and handed them to Tang Ruochu.

"Ye Chen, my father's 60th birthday today. Have you prepared any gifts?"

Tang Ruochu walked over, took off her high heels, and said without looking up.

"I'm ready."

"By the way, Ruoxi, I said last time that I wanted to go to your company to work..."

As soon as Ye Chen opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Tang Ruochu impatiently. "Enough! Don't mention it. Can you enter my company with your degree?"

"Any small employee in my company will graduate from a master's degree. Have you graduated from junior high school?"

"Oh, by the way, you are an orphan. You dropped out of school before you could finish your studies in junior high school!"

"If you hadn't saved my grandfather once, would I have married you?"

"Ye Chen, this society is realistic. You have to see yourself clearly! When we got married, we said that I have lived my own life, and you and I have lived our own lives. We don't interfere with each other!"

"The Tang family gives you food and drink and gives you 3,000 yuan a month. Isn't that enough?"

"You still want to go to my family's company? Why don't you take a look at yourself! You! That's enough! Talent! Really!"

"Clang! Clang!"

After he finished speaking.

Tang Ruochu did not give Ye Chen any chance to speak. She turned around and went straight to the bathroom.

Wang Xuan walked into the villa, lit a cigarette, and started smoking slowly.

Ye Chen frowned. "You can't smoke here."

Wang Xuan ignored Ye Chen.

"What do you mean?" Ye Chen asked with a cold expression.

Wang Xuan smiled playfully. "What's wrong? Do you still have a temper?"

"This is my home!" Ye Chen said.

"Hahaha."

Wang Xuan could not help but laugh out loud. "Your family? How can a useless son-in-law like you have a home?"

"Shut up. Don't disturb my smoking."

Wang Xuan couldn't be bothered to take another look at Ye Chen as he breathed out a mouthful of mist.

Half an hour later, Tang Ruochu came out of the shower and changed into her clothes. "Let's go. I'm going to celebrate my father's birthday."

Ye Chen hastily said, "Ruoxuan, wait for me to take a shower too. I'll change into clean clothes." "Isn't it the same if you don't?"

Tang Ruochu's pretty face darkened. "Let's go now. I don't have time to waste with you."

Ye Chen had no choice but to take the gift and followed Tang Ruochu into the car.

Wang Xuan was driving while Tang Ruochu was sitting in the passenger seat.

Ye Chen was left behind.

Tang Ruochu's father, Tang Zhong, had no son. He only had three daughters and Tang Ruochu ranked third.

The Tang family recruited three live-in sons-in-law and managed three companies respectively. However, the third live-in son-in-law, Ye Chen, was known for being a good-for-nothing, so his company, which should have belonged to Ye Chen, was managed by Tang Ruochu.

As for Ye Chen, he could only act as a family cook, wash his clothes, cook his meals, and be looked down upon.

Because everyone had agreed on the time.

Therefore, Tang Ruochu, her elder sister, and her second sister almost arrived at the Tang family's villa almost at the same time.

To have such an antique courtyard in the Third Ring of Zhong Hai City showed how rich the Tang family was.

"Big sister, second brother-in-law.

"Second Sister, Second Brother-in-law." Holding the gift, Tang Ruochu stepped forward to greet them.

"Big sister, second brother-in-law. Second sister, second brother-in-law." Wang Xuan also greeted them with a smile.

"It's Wang Xuan. His mouth is so sweet." Tang Lin nodded with a smile.

Ye Chen also greeted them. "Big Sister, Second Brother-in-law. Second Sister, Second Brother-in-law."

The crowd ignored him and didn't even bother to look at him.

"We're all here. Let's go in." Liu Jianlin suggested.

After entering the Tang family, they went all the way to the living room.

The hall was already packed with people. At noon, they came to celebrate their family's birthday, so they were relatives of their own family.

In the evening, they would hold a banquet for foreign guests.

After everyone entered the hall, Ye Chen was directly squeezed into a corner near the main door. No one was paying attention to him at all.

Sometimes being ignored was more embarrassing than being humiliated.

Before long, a group of relatives of the Tang family arrived one after another.

The main event of Zhu Shou began. Every year at this time, the gifts given by the Tang family's son-in-law were dazzling.

"Dad, this is a copy of the Diamond Sutra from the Song Dynasty. It is well preserved. I know that you like calligraphy and painting, so I specially helped you get it!" Wang Zhihao, the eldest son-in-law, quickly stepped forward.

"Isn't this the unique copy of Wutai Mountain? A rich man in Southeast Asia spent a seven-digit to buy the copy of Song Dynasty's Diamond Sutra, but he didn't buy it. How could it fall into your hands?" Tang Zhongqiang's eyes lit up and he was a little excited.

Seven-digit, one million.

"Dad, look." Wang extremely hurriedly handed it over.

Tang Zhong took it and looked at it. He nodded happily and kept praising it. "Good! Good!"

"Mom, I know you like to recite Buddhism, so I specially invited this jade Buddha statue to give it to you!" Liu Jianlin, the second son-in-law, quickly stepped forward.

"Jade Buddha? It's actually this Jade Buddha! Half a year ago, it was sold at a high price of two million and five hundred thousand yuan at the auction in Hong Kong! It was bought by a mysterious rich man from the mainland. I didn't expect it to fall into Jian Lin's hands!" A relative who knew the truth exclaimed.

"What?"

"Two million and five hundred thousand!"

"Jianlin has a promising future!"

A group of relatives clicked their tongues in admiration and their faces were filled with envy.

Seeing this, Tang Lin felt a little embarrassed. She secretly stepped on her husband.

She was the eldest daughter, but she only gave him a million, while her second daughter gave him more than two million. She was directly defeated.

But it didn't matter. At least there were still some people who were at the bottom.

It should be noted that his third sister's family was at the bottom of the line every year.

"It's obviously my 60th birthday."

Tang Zhongqiang muttered. He didn't expect that his second son-in-law would come here to offer up a treasure. It was obviously his 60th birthday, but he actually sent a jade Buddha statue to his wife. Tang Zhongqiang was a little depressed.

"Good! Good! Your father-in-law is very happy. Sit down." His mother-in-law, Li Feng, nodded with a smile.

Liu Jianlin was very thoughtful. He knew that as long as his mother-in-law was happy, everything could pass.

After all, his father-in-law was very afraid of his mother-in-law.

Everyone in the Tang family knew that on the surface, the Tang family was in charge of the matter, but in fact, they still had to discuss the matter with Li Feng.

"Dad... The company's profits this year are not good. This is for you." Tang Ruochu stepped forward and handed out her wild ginseng and a landscape painting.

Li Feng took it and opened it. "Haha! This ginseng looks like it's only about 30 years old, and its market value is about 100,000!"

"Ruoxuan, are you going to give this to your father?"

Li Feng was a Chinese medicine practitioner, so he was very familiar with these things.

"It's all because of me."

Tang Zhongqiang didn't care. He smiled and looked at the landscape painting. His face was a little embarrassed.

The landscape painting was good, but judging from Tang Zhong's ability to identify treasures, he definitely misunderstood more than 200,000.

That was to say...

Tang Ruochu's Mount Ye participated in the landscape painting, with a total value of no more than 300,000 yuan.

With the Tang family's conditions, the three hundred thousand worth of gifts was simply too shabby.

"Pfft! Third Sister, isn't your gift... a little too much?" Tang Lin couldn't help but laugh.

Ye Chen was about to help his wife out.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xuan opened his mouth first and said, "Uncle, aunt, here is my present."