The Good-for-Nothing Son-in-Law Is a Stock God

"Tsk, tsk. The Lin family's daughter is such a fine girl. How did she end up with a spineless loser like him...?"

Xiao Yang picked at his ear, as if he hadn't heard a word. He carried his shopping bag out of the supermarket, squinting in the scorching sunlight. The skyscrapers of Financial City glittered in the sun, a temple of wealth countless people dreamed of reaching.

And he, Xiao Yang, a 26-year-old college dropout who had studied finance, was perfectly content to be the useless son-in-law in everyone's eyes.