Lin Ping is ten years younger than Lin Wanru and is an uneducated second-generation rich man.

He dropped out of school at a young age and often hung out with a bunch of bad friends. He was a notorious lazy man, and the salary he earned from odd jobs was not even enough to feed himself.

Now I am thirty years old and still haven’t married.

Because no woman was willing to marry him.

But he is the youngest son of the Lin family and has been spoiled since childhood. Even if he cannot support himself, he can go home and rely on his parents.

And Lin Wanru is a complete brother-supporting demon.

After marrying Song Anshan, she has been secretly supporting her family.

The bedding, food coupons, and various other tickets that Song Anshan brought home from the factory were all secretly taken back to the Lin family.

Song Anshan often went on business trips and rarely returned home, which actually made things convenient for Lin Wanru.

What's more, he never cared much about family matters and didn't remember the things he brought home. This led to many things being sent back to the Lin family by Lin Wanru, and he was completely unaware of it.

When Song Zhi thought about this, his eyes darkened.

The Lin family are all greedy people. They are used to extorting money. Now they just live in our house and there is also the matter of finding a job.

Lin Ping is so uneducated and unskilled that he can only stir up trouble. He would be a nuisance if he were to be put in the factory.

She would never let Song Anshan agree.

However, before Song Zhi could speak, Song Anshan frowned slightly and said in embarrassment.

"The jobs in the factory are all assigned to specific positions. Now the positions are full, so he can't get in."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanru became unhappy.

But now she still needed Song Anshan to do something, so she didn't frown, but continued with a smile.

"Old Song, you're the factory director. If you want to get someone in, isn't it just a matter of asking? We're all family, so just give him a hand. When my brother gets in, you'll have a close helper by your side, right?"

Song Zhi, who heard this, smiled coldly.

With Lin Ping's character, could he still be her father's helper? He was more of a burden than anything else.

Lin Wanru really thinks highly of her brother.

Doesn’t she know how much Lin Ping weighs?

Fortunately, Song Anshan is not a confused person.

Even though Lin Wanru's words sounded very nice, Song Anshan did not give in.

"It's not as simple as you think. Even though I'm the factory director, I should follow the rules."

It’s not easy to be a factory director.

If he shows favoritism, he will definitely be reported and brought down.

His repeated rejections made Lin Wanru feel embarrassed, and the smile on her face quickly faded.

She looked at Song Anshan with resentment and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you want to help? It's just to find a job for Xiaoping, is it really that difficult?"

Song Anshan looked at her helplessly.

"It's not as simple as you think. There are really no extra workstations in the factory."

However, Lin Wanru didn't listen to what he said at all. She frowned angrily, her eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"I think you look down on our Lin family and my brother, that's why you make so many excuses and don't want to assign him a job. After all, he's one of us, isn't he any better than those outsiders? How come others can enter your factory, but Lin Ping can't?"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and her chest began to heave violently.

"I married you and have always been a good steward of this family. I've never asked you for anything, so why are you so unwilling to help with such a small favor?"

She looked at Song Anshan sadly.

This made Song Anshan's face look a little ugly.

Song Zhi, who had been silent from beginning to end, snorted coldly and said.

"Although Dad is the factory director, he doesn't have the final say in the steel plant. There are so many eyes watching. Can he just randomly fill in people?"

Song Zhi glanced at Lin Wanru coldly and said, "Besides, it's not easy to get into a steel factory. You need a diploma and a work permit to enter. Does Lin Ping have them?"

Lin Ping didn't even finish elementary school, so naturally he doesn't have a diploma, let alone a work permit.

Lin Wanru's face turned pale and blue, and she was speechless because of Song Zhi's words.

"Although Lin Ping doesn't have these, he has done a lot of work over the years and has some experience. We are all family, so why are you so harsh?"

She held it in for a long time before finally uttering a sentence.

Couldn't Song Anshan just open a back door and get in?

Song Zhi naturally understood what she meant, and his expression became even more sarcastic.

"If it were really that simple, I would have gone there long ago. How could your brother have had a turn?"

Song Zhi rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Lin Wanru has truly been a happy wife at home for too long. She doesn't have to worry about anything and someone will support her.

As a result, people now think that they can get a job easily.

How many people have been vying for a job opportunity, let alone a stable job like that in a steel mill.

Whenever there is a vacant seat, there are dozens or hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at it.

Besides, Lin Ping is not a capable person, so it will never be his turn.

But Lin Wanru still didn't give up. She gritted her teeth and looked at Song Anshan with a humiliating look.

"But Lin Ping is my brother after all. Now he's unemployed, and as a family we have to lend a hand. Old Song, can't you think of a way to solve this problem?"

Her face was full of pleading, making it difficult for Song Anshan to refuse for a moment.

Song Zhi stepped forward, blocked her gaze, and said coldly.

"Don't even think about it. There's nothing we can do. If he wants a job, he should just work hard to find one. Didn't I get into the art troupe based on my own abilities? I never relied on my dad. He's a grown man with arms and legs, not a cracked brain. Does he need someone to protect him all the time?"

Lin Wanru is a brother-supporting woman, but their family is not.

If she wanted to help her brother, she could have found a way herself instead of focusing on the Song family's resources.

Song Zhi's words were extremely unpleasant to the ear.

But Lin Wanru couldn't say anything to refute.

If she continued, wouldn't that mean she was admitting that Lin Ping was mentally retarded and that was why he needed help everywhere?

She clenched her palms and forced herself to suppress the annoyance in her heart.

She secretly glared at Song Zhi.

Song Anshan was clearly shaken just now. It was all Song Zhi's fault. He was obviously living well in the countryside, but he insisted on coming home and disturbing the peace at home!

But Lin Wanru only dared to complain secretly in her heart, and did not dare to show it on her face.

Song Anshan loved Song Zhi so much that it felt like her own eyeballs. If she really fell out with Song Zhi, she would be the only one who would suffer.

Lin Wanru was clear about this.

Song Zhi crossed his arms and took in her expression.

Seeing her trying so hard to suppress her anger, Song Zhi felt that she was indeed much smarter than that idiot Song Ruanruan...

It’s just that the mother and daughter are naturally of the same kind.