Tonight, a Sweet Dream Enters My Arms

【Both male and female protagonists have mouths, can coax and flirt, with excessive sweetness】

【1v1, dual purity】

【Quirky flirtatious spirit × strong, sharp-tongued domineerin...

Chapter 125 Seeking a Brother-in-Law with the Same Rich, Gold-Robed Style

Chapter 125 Seeking a Brother-in-Law with the Same Rich, Gold-Robed Style

When Yan Sheng arrived in Taipei and saw Cheng Zhi driving slowly into a villa, he was so shocked that he couldn't recover.

His sister said that Wei Yin sent her a house, but she didn't say it was a big villa like this.

He's never lived in a villa before!

I'm reminded of the car Wei Yin drove, and the one Cheng Zhi is driving now.

He'd seen them online; they all seemed to be in the seven figures or higher...

Although he had just seen the numbers in his sister's bank account last time.

But this seems to be on a completely different level.

Yan Sheng couldn't help but swallow hard, and tentatively asked, "Brother Chengzhi, are you guys very rich?"

Huang Maomao parked the car in the parking space and laughed, "Wrong, I work for Brother Yin. The one with money is your brother-in-law."

"Huh? Could you describe just how rich my brother-in-law is?"

Huang Mao Mao tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and replied, "Let me give you a simple description. If your brother-in-law is willing, this Beishi can be surnamed Wei."

Yan Sheng chuckled dryly, feeling his mind reeling: "Brother Chengzhi, you're kidding, right? Haha..."

Seeing his reaction, Huang Maomao didn't continue the conversation: "Alright, take your luggage downstairs, your sister will be here to open the door for you soon."

Huang Maomao didn't linger; after delivering the banquet, he drove away immediately.

But it was Wei Yin who came downstairs to pick him up.

Wei Yin silently led the man upstairs. After seeing him put down his luggage, he said, "Come with me to the study, let's talk."

Yan Sheng nodded blankly, then followed Wei Yin into the study.

The study is large. Upon opening the door, you are greeted by three rows of towering walnut bookshelves. The air is filled with a comforting scent of old paper and ink.

Yan Sheng sat in the chair in front of his desk, looking somewhat nervous.

Wei Yin's expression was calm, and his tone was gentler than usual: "How do you feel about coming to Taipei?"

Yan Sheng was a little nervous: "Just like my sister said, Taipei is very beautiful."

Wei Yin leaned back in his chair, looking somewhat languid.

Do you know what I wanted to say when I called you in?

Yan Sheng glanced at Wei Yin secretly, then quickly lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

He reflected on himself after returning home that day.

Because of my own low self-esteem, I put a lot of pressure on my older sister.

Seeing this, Wei Yin stopped beating around the bush.

“I don’t know how much you know about your sister, but since you are her brother, you should try to think from her perspective.”

“Yan Kui grew up in a wealthy environment and has never lacked money, including now.”

“But you are different. We all know the situation in Luoxia Village. Money is like a mountain to you, which can crush you at any time.”

Yan Sheng felt guilty when his secret was exposed.

Wei Yin continued, "Given Yan Kui's personality, she won't say too many mushy things to you, so I took the initiative to call you in today."

"If you continue to treat your sister, who is devoted to you, with this kind of mentality, she will probably be very annoyed."

Wei Yin looked up and suddenly asked, "Do you want your sister to be happy?"

Yan Sheng nodded vigorously.

Wei Yin took out a bank card and pushed it in front of Yan Sheng, speaking as if it were some trivial trinket: "Then go spend money, use many times more money than others to buy your own happiness."

"Let your sister know that you bought confidence and happiness with money."

Yan Sheng stood there, stunned.

Looking at the black card on the table, the scene of returning from school that day kept replaying in my mind.

Yan Sheng found out that his sister had lied to him about dreaming about their parents that day.

He's just too stupid.

She silently pushed the bank card back, her eyes sincere: "Brother-in-law, I know what you mean."

"I will change."