Yale Lin, a son-in-law by adoption, was despised by his mother-in-law who was not aware of his high status. The richest of the world had to salute and bow when they saw him, addressing: Junior Master!
Yale Lin, a son-in-law by adoption, was despised by his mother-in-law who was not aware of his high status. The richest of the world had to salute and bow when they saw him, addressing: Junior Master!
"I've had enough of it. It's been three years since I was married to Jiang's Family, but you have never treated me fair."
"I am humiliated although I've been carefully taking care of your families. I couldn't get your recognition, and in your eyes, I am no better than a dog. Everyone in Cloud Sea knows about my situation. Now I'm done!"
Yale Lin roared fiercely, and his eyes were full of grievances!
The families of his father-in-law felt incredible. Was this guy out of his mind? He had been bullied all day long but hadn't dared to say a thing. What was wrong with him today? Lanny Feng, his mother-in-law, just scolded him for a few words, and he was losing it.
Valery Jiang, Yale Lin's wife, was extremely beautiful and had a perfect figure. Her flawless face was filled with coldness, and she reproached behind slightly furrowed brows, "What is the matter with you? How are you feeling wronged?"
"If it was not grandmother who asked me to marry you, do you think you are worthy of me, loser? Not in a million years. I am the victim, okay?"
Xenia Jiang, his sister-in-law, was slim and graceful. At the sight of her good-for-nothing brother-in-law, she scorned, "Tsk tsk, an idle person has a temper. If you are so able, leave Jiang's Family, I'm afraid you will starve to death in the street. By then, no one will collect your body."
"Wait and see. You don't have to look down on me. One day, you will be out of my league!"
Keeping his head high, Yale straightened up. It had been ten years of misery life, and now the family ban expired. He no longer had to bear the humiliation. It was time for a crossover.
Unexpectedly, Lanny rushed over like a tigress, slapped Yale and cursed fiercely, "Scoundrel, how dare you to be so impudent. You have been a freeloader for three years. Yet you are so shameless to engage in the wild talk?"
"Sure enough, you are worse than pigs and dogs. I'm sick of you, get away if you have guts. Get out, I don't want to see your face ever again."
Red fingerprints were left on his handsome face, and a sharp pain lingered.
Boiling with anger, Yale showed fierceness in his eyes. His fists were clenched tightly, and the joints gleamed white. He was anxious to pounce her face and kick her.
But anyhow Lanny Feng was his mother-in-law. Sanity persuaded Yale to restrain his temper. Since she was Valery's mother, even for the sake of her, he couldn't do that. Otherwise, he was indeed a scoundrel!
"Nice slap, now all our old scores have been written off. From now on, I don't owe Jiang's Family a thing." Yale glared at his mother-in-law, turned away and slapped the door.
The members of Jiang's Family exchanged looks. Should this disgusting man really go away! But he had always been swallowing insults!
A shocked expression appeared on Valery Jiang's beautiful face, and her eyes gleamed complicated light. She had been unhappy about her marriage. If it ended like this, wasn't this something she had been dreaming of?
Leaving the worthless man, she would have the chance to marry into a powerful family. But why wasn't she as happy as she had imagined.
Henry Jiang, his father-in-law, had been reading the newspaper and felt puzzled, "Something is wrong with the kid. He left like this and wouldn't come back again?"
Pulling a long face, Lanny Feng shouted, "That could not be better, I dislike him since the very beginning. Valery, you should divorce the bastard soon and find yourself a powerful family."
"A random guy in the street is way better than Yale Lin. Look at your female classmates, they have been married into better families even though they couldn't match you in terms of appearance and figure."
"Enough, could you stop? So annoying." Dissatisfied with her mother's nagging, Valery Jiang hurried back to her room and slammed the door shut.
"Ungrateful girl, watch your attitude. Whom I did all this for? Should you be sick of me? I did everything for you. If you can be married into a powerful family, would we still live in this broken house?"
"Open your eyes and think about it. That Yale Lin is a loser, even worse than your dad." Lanny Feng chattered and scolded.
Henry Jiang frowned and mumbled back, "It's fine that you rebuke your son-in-law, don't involve me."
Having no place to vent her anger, Lanny Feng cursed like a shrew, "Do you want a piece of me? Look at you, Jiang's Family is a big one, and you are the least capable. The others are all bedecked with jewels, look what I have!"
"If you are a little capable, our relatives and friends wouldn't have looked down on us. How unlucky I am married to you, old fool!"
Yale Lin walked out the staircase, took out his old cell phone from his pocket, dialed a phone number he saved a decade ago and said nonchalantly.
"Mom, send someone to pick me up."
A familiar, soft and kind voice came over from the receiver.
"Son, where are you? I want to see you as soon as possible."
"Send your men to Prosperity Plaza, I'll wait there."
Yale Lin hailed a taxi and reached Prosperity Plaza in half an hour.
A helicopter flew over from the distance and slowly descended, which attracted many people to watch and discuss.
"Look, a helicopter, so big, and it's about to land on the plaza."
"It should belong to a rich man. How awesome is that? Nowadays, rich people don't like cars anymore but use aerial vehicles!"
As soon as the hundreds-of-millions-yuan worth helicopter landed steadily, a man in black jumped off.
Under people's gazes, Yale walked over, simply greeted the man, got into the helicopter and left.
Onlookers signed with emotions at the scene.
"This man should be a super second-generation rich. So cool, who can compare with him?"
"Absolutely top class, I don't think he is a local man of Cloud Sea City. No rich families have been rumored to purchase helicopters..."
A fashionable young woman showed admiration in her eyes and spoke anxiously, "Which family does he come from? How I wish I have such a boyfriend! That means boundless glory and wealth!"
Her behavior aroused contempt from people nearby. What a nympho! She didn't have a clear estimation of her own appearance. Such a rich man should have many goddess girlfriends.
The helicopter was flying over Cloud Sea City. Yale looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and then overlooked the city below. He felt everything was below him.
He was about to restart his former superior life and inherit a business behemoth worth hundreds of billions. By rights, he should be happy but couldn't. A flawless face kept spinning in his mind. That woman was Valery Jiang, his lawful wife!
Decently dressed, Mr. Xu sat in the co-pilot's seat and turned back, "Junior master, welcome back!"
Yale Lin smiled, "Mr. Xu, long time no see."
Hundreds of miles away from Cloud Sea City, there was a natural lake named Jade Mirror Lake. It was large and picturesque just like a pearl inlaid on the land.
There was an island on the lake, on which erected a magnificent palace named Phoenix Palace. Rumor had it the lake, island, and palace were all private properties of a mysterious super-rich. This place was a wonderland.
It was also the destination of the helicopter. Many celebrities from surrounding urban areas had gathered on the grassland. All of them were elites from various industries. Formally dressed, all men were wearing business suits and women dresses.
As soon as Yale Lin came out of the cabin, everyone bowed to salute and said in unison, "Junior master!"
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