Even if they get a few tens of thousands of yuan, it can't compare to the importance of their son's future. Once he's in a big company, nothing is beyond reach.
...
In the Lan's family house, Xu Meili lay in bed, letting out cries of pain.
"Mom, did they hit you?" Lan Ruowei held a cotton swab dipped in alcohol, but no matter how she asked, Xu Meili insisted that she had fallen.
Lan Zhongxuan walked in, gently waved his hand: "Ruowei, you go out."
Lan Ruowei bit her lip, handed the cotton swab to Lan Zhongxuan, and then left the room.
Lan Zhongxuan continued Lan Ruowei's work. The room fell quiet for a while before he spoke, "Have you seen him?"
"Who?"
Xu Meili grunted, not understanding.
"Lan Xin Ai's husband."
"I have. Your daughter found you a wealthy son-in-law. You can stop scavenging and just enjoy the good life from now on," Xu Meili answered stiffly.
Lan Zhongxuan's hand paused!