At the family gathering on New Year's Eve, all my relatives assumed that my parents and I were still the poorest family around.
They looked down on my dad and lectured him, ordered my mom around, and laughed that I was nearly thirty and still couldn't find anyone to marry me.
But the very next moment, my second aunt's most prized son appeared in my company's uniform, bowed and scraped, and greeted me: "Good day, General Manager Jiang!"
