Lin Ye worked as a son-in-law in the Su family for three years. He earns 3,000 yuan when he goes out to move cartons at five o'clock in the morning every day. His mother-in-law points at him and calls him a waste, and his sister-in-law mocks him for eating soft food. His wife has watched him through an iceberg for three years. At the end of the three-year period, his mother-in-law slapped the divorce agreement in front of him. Lin Ye grabbed the agreement and tore it up in public. The next second, Zhou Tianhao, the city's richest man, kicked the door to demand the Su family's 3 billion arrears. Lin Ye bought the entire group with one sentence. Three minutes later, he knelt on the floor of the Su family's living room. The mother-in-law's smile froze - Lin Ye raised his eyes: "Mom, divorce or not, I have the final say." He was never a poor son-in-law, he was the young boss of the Lin family, chairman of the Yedi Group, and the eldest grandson of the Lin family - he was the child that his grandfather had planned for him for twenty years before his death. What really made him willing to be his son-in-law for three years was the woman who got up at five in the morning and cooked ginger tea for him for three years.
