A police station in Langshi, Hebei Province The director had just finished assigning tasks and was about to return to his office when he was called aside by his subordinates.

"Old Zhao, what's up?"

Father Zhao smiled and handed over a cigarette: "Something happened at home. I would like to take a leave this afternoon and tomorrow."

The director frowned, looking embarrassed: "Old Zhao, it's not that I'm unkind, you know the situation in the institute, it's the Spring Festival, it's the busiest time for everyone, manpower is extremely tight, the instructors are working despite being sick..."

Having said that, although there is no explicit rejection, the meaning is already very clear: there is no way I can ask for leave.

"Director, I really have something to do. Can you give me half a day off? At worst, I can be on duty during the Spring Festival."

Zhao's father was also a seasoned man. No matter what the director said, he continued to argue with him and even proposed conditions for exchange.

The director was so annoyed by him that he gave in a little: "At least tell me what's going on. Otherwise, other colleagues will have objections and I won't be able to explain it to them."

"My daughter is back. She only comes back for a few days a year, so I have to stay at home with her."

"Nonsense, who doesn't have family members coming back for the New Year? This reason is unconvincing. No, it's not true... your daughter didn't make such a big fuss when she came back before."

Mr. Zhao is relatively low-key at work and doesn't like to mention his daughter at work.

But many of them have been colleagues for many years, and many of them have even watched Zhao Liying grow up. The situation of the Zhao family cannot be concealed, so almost everyone in the institute, including the director, knows the inside story.

Because of this, the director immediately realized that there was something fishy about what Lao Zhao said.

In previous years, when Zhao Liying came back, Zhao's father would at most adjust his shift. Anyway, he could see her when he got home from get off work, so there was no need to take leave during the Spring Festival.

Father Zhao took out a lighter, lit a cigarette for the director, looked around, and whispered, "Don't tell anyone, you'll meet your son-in-law this year."

The director's eyes lit up: "The one on the rich list?"

Zhao's father did not deny it and lit a cigarette himself: "It's the first time for them to come to my house, I can't be absent. This is the most important event in my daughter's life. You have to approve my leave no matter what."

“This needs to be taken seriously.”

The director nodded and finally agreed: "If I approve it for you, change the reason. Forget it, I will find a way to make it up for you later. Just act like a father-in-law."

Father Zhao waved his hand and said, "It's not even a start yet. You have to keep it a secret. It's already eye-catching enough in the company. If there's any more trouble, I'll have to apply for medical retirement."

"No, don't worry, I'll keep it a secret from you. There are not many people in the institute to begin with. If you, an old comrade, leave again, I'll be dead."

The director raised his hand and swore that although Zhao's father's ability in the institute was not outstanding, he had worked for a long time and had been at the grassroots level for most of his life. He was familiar with all aspects and could be called a "know-it-all". If he retired, the institute would lose a great general.

Father Zhao was happy and turned around to leave, but was stopped by the director, who took out the remaining half box of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket and said something confidently.

"You have a son-in-law who is worth tens of billions and has come to your house. What's there to be afraid of if I smoke half a pack of your cigarettes?"

"If you want to give me an extra day off, I can send you one tomorrow, and give you two bottles of good wine. My daughter bought some old ones, and we can't finish them all at home."

Father Zhao is still very confident. Although his salary is not high, he can't resist his daughter's filial piety.

Zhao Liying is now a top-tier star and her income is among the highest in the industry.

Once she had money, her parents would naturally not be lacking. Even if Zhao's mother kept the bulk of the money, the rest would be enough for Zhao's father to live a carefree life and buy things for the family from time to time.

It can be said that Mr. Zhao has the most financial resources in the entire police station.

It has become a daily routine for colleagues to eat and smoke for free. The director just took the cigarette for free just now. He actually has no shortage of cigarettes, he just wants to make money by charging big bucks.

Father Zhao had long been accustomed to it, and even quite enjoyed playing around with his colleagues in this way. Although he was taken advantage of a little, he felt particularly comfortable when he saw the sour and envious red eyes of his colleagues, especially those married men whose pockets were cleaner than their faces.

Sure enough, the director, who was originally very happy to touch half a pack of cigarettes, suddenly became depressed again and walked away with a sullen face.

"Look at this guy, he's a leader, he can't take a joke."

Father Zhao added another blow and turned back to the office with a smile. A young policeman immediately came over to him.

"Master, the case of stealing batteries in the Garden Community..."

Father Zhao waved his hand and said, "You and Xiao Wang will go and check on the people who returned home for the Spring Festival to see if they have any findings. I have something to do this afternoon, so I'll meet you tomorrow."

"OK."

The young policeman was Zhao's father's apprentice. He spoke very straightforwardly. Zhao's father waited for the time and left as soon as he got off work at noon.

Thanks to his daughter, he now has a car, instead of riding an electric bike to get off work.

Zhao's father is not a leader, and he will retire in a few years, so he doesn't have to worry about the impact. Besides, everyone in the unit basically knows about his situation, so the grade of his car is still not low - Mercedes-Benz G-Class.

It is very consistent with Xiao Zhao's usual wild style, and she bought it with her first endorsement fee.

After receiving it, Zhao's father wished he could sleep with his arms around the car every day.

From then on, Zhao Jianfei, the son who originally had a low status in the family, was not even as good as his daughter's toes in his father's heart in all aspects except for his role in leaving a legacy for the Zhao family.

With the roar of the accelerator, the G-Class drove away from the police station. Several old colleagues watched with mixed feelings.

"I have worked in the same unit for so many years, look at how others are doing, look at how I am doing, sigh."

"Don't sigh. After all, she has a good daughter. She can buy a G-Class worth millions of dollars just by saying so. The director was shocked when he came last time."

"If you ask me, her daughter is fine. If the son-in-law is real, then it would be a great honor."

"I heard he's worth tens of billions. Wow, he's richer than the richest man in our city. If he becomes his son-in-law, our director will have to give him some face."

"Isn't it a rumor? I think it's probably true. The internet says that guy is a playboy."

"It's not easy to be the father-in-law of a billionaire, Lao Zhao? I don't think it's possible."

“…”

Accompanied by the envious and jealous voices of his colleagues, Zhao's father drove back home.

His wife and son were both there. His daughter, who had returned home earlier, had gone to Beijing and said she would be back today with her son-in-law. This was why Lao Zhao hurriedly asked for leave.

"How's the meal preparation going?"

The Zhao family attached great importance to Wei Yang's visit, mainly because this son-in-law had such great reputation that the old Zhao family was afraid of showing weakness and bringing shame to their daughter.

"We have chicken, duck, fish and meat. I buy cooked food for dishes I'm not sure about, and there are also dishes that Jianfei ordered from the restaurant."

Zhao's mother values ​​Wei Yang more than Zhao's father. She has always been good at managing the household and thinks she is an excellent cook. She even orders meals from a high-end hotel, which shows some clues.

In fact, Zhao's mother was still a little bit unbelievable. She didn't expect that her daughter would really bring home the country's top bachelor?

The couple was whispering to each other about what the rules would be and how to communicate with Wei Yang, and they didn't even have a good lunch.

It was not until around one o'clock in the afternoon that the doorbell rang and the three members of the Zhao family suddenly became alert.

Mother Zhao smiled and went to open the door. Father Zhao wanted to follow her, but after thinking about it, he stayed where he was, and his expression became much more serious.

The father-in-law has to show off his daughter. It's not that he is dissatisfied with his son-in-law, nor is it to show off his power. Instead, it is to show the attitude of the mother's family appropriately. Otherwise, if he is eager to give his daughter to others, it will easily make people look down on his daughter.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Zhao Liying came in cheerfully and said hello. She was followed by Wei Yang who was dressed more formally. When the latter saw the two elders, he lowered his posture and became respectful and polite.

"Hello, uncle and aunt, I am Wei Yang."

"Good boy, you must be tired from the journey."

Mother Zhao looked at the handsome, tall and calm Wei Yang with a bright smile, but she was still a little dazed.

Such a rich, handsome and young son-in-law, could it be possible that his daughter would cast a curse on him? !

Although Zhao Liying seems to be very successful in the outside world, in her mother's mind, the one that flashes through her mind the most is that wild girl who is always pestering her.

Now the "wild girl" has brought back a prince charming. Although Zhao's mother has confidence in her daughter, she still feels a little guilty.

Not only did she feel guilty, but Zhao's father and brother-in-law Zhao Jianfei also had the same idea when they saw Wei Yang.

Especially the brother-in-law. The image of Zhao Liying in his mind was not glorious. He felt regretful in his heart that Wei Yang was really wasted in the hands of his sister.

In fact, he liked Liu Shishi and Liu Tianxian more, but he didn't dare say it, for fear of being kicked out by his sister.

"Sit down, Jianfei, go and pour some tea."

The seriousness on Mr. Zhao's face had faded a lot. There was nothing he could do. He really couldn't put on airs in front of this son-in-law.

Wei Yang has several thousand employees under him, and the assets he controls are among the highest in the country. He meets quite a few provincial-level leaders on a daily basis.

Having been in a high position for a long time, he naturally has some authority. Even if he tries to restrain himself, he is still not comparable to an ordinary policeman like Zhao's father.

Zhao's father was a seasoned man. He realized that if he continued to play along like this, he would easily be intimidated by his son-in-law, so he decisively softened his attitude and began to use soft resistance.

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Wei Yang didn't know what his father-in-law was thinking. He just felt that Mr. Zhao was not as scary as Xiao Zhao said. He spoke in a warm and friendly manner and was not aloof. They interacted harmoniously.

"Uncle and aunt, I had some work to do during the Spring Festival, so I came here in a hurry. I prepared some gifts for you, please don't mind."

"I'm here now, what are you doing with the things?"

Zhao's mother hurriedly greeted them. Just now she was wondering why her son-in-law didn't bring anything when he came to their house for the first time, but she didn't know the details and didn't dare to ask. Feelings were behind it.

Wei Yang made a phone call, and soon the doorbell rang, and four people came outside carrying large and small bags.

"It's a waste of money."

Father Zhao nodded. He did not attach importance to the gift, but he appreciated Wei Yang's attitude. Bringing such a valuable gift to the door undoubtedly showed respect for Zhao Liying and the Zhao family.

"It's my duty. As long as you two like it."

Wei Yang smiled and briefly introduced the gifts, most of which were supplements. Some of them had never been heard of by Zhao's father and mother, but looking at the exquisite gift boxes, one could tell that they were of great value.

The old couple went from being happy and relieved to feeling a little nervous, wondering if the gift was too expensive.

However, before Wei Yang could finish his introduction, the person who had just put down the gift and left the four people came back in with a bunch of things.

"Uncle and aunt, these are some cigarettes, alcohol, tea and other things I bought. These are part of it. There are more to come..."

As Wei Yang was introducing the guests, the four people who had put down their gifts went downstairs again, and soon came back up with a bunch of things in their arms.

The old couple of the Zhao family were a little nervous, but Zhao Liying was afraid of the noise, so she directed her brother to go downstairs to help. By the time the five people went upstairs again, the living room was a little full.

Zhao Jianfei was shocked and quietly informed his parents: "My sister and her family drove two large vans, all of which were gifts."

Zhao's father and mother: "..."

Is this the work of a billionaire's son-in-law? The trembling old couple hurriedly stopped him, saying they didn't dare to take it, but Wei Yang couldn't take it away again after bringing it here, so they continued to move it one trip at a time.

The living room and dining room were already severely congested. Looking at the confused expressions of her family members, Zhao Liying felt proud and waved her hand.

"Leave them all in my brother's room and let him live outside."

"I……"

Zhao Jianfei was a little dissatisfied. No matter how good the gift was, I was still your brother. But before he could refute, Zhao's father nodded.

"Listen to your sister."

Even Zhao's mother, who usually loved her son, had no objection. Instead, she thought he was tactless and didn't notice that he had been introducing her beloved son-in-law for such a long time, so she quickly poured herself a cup of tea to moisten her throat.

It took the five men nearly half an hour to move everything together, and the neighbors were a little alarmed.

Zhao's father went out and chatted with some nonsense, and then pushed the people back. The assistant bodyguards left first, and Wei Yang stayed at Zhao's house.

"Come, child, eat some fruit."

Mother Zhao greeted Wei Yang with a smile. Zhao Jianfei was chased to a corner, and even Zhao Liying stood aside.

Zhao's father did not say anything about this, he was reflecting on it.

It is too disrespectful for such a good child to have his own little thoughts.

It's not that Mr. Zhao is snobbish, it's just that Boss Wei is so generous, so sincere, and he knows how to behave. He has a great manner and eloquence, which makes the old couple very happy.

Zhao's mother, who was already feeling guilty, treated him like her own son and was afraid that the good son-in-law would run away. Even Zhao's father felt that his daughter was marrying above her station.

Forget it, attitude doesn’t matter. We are a family after all, there is no need to do all this nonsense.

"Uncle, your flowers are so well taken care of. I have a vice president who boasted to me that he was a professional and had an expert as his teacher. The photos he showed me were far worse than yours. There are still many experts among the people..."

Two or three hours later, Zhao's father took Wei Yang to visit the flowers and plants he raised, and was delighted by the photos taken by Boss Wei.

Old Zhao is busy with work and doesn't have many hobbies, but growing flowers and plants is one of his most important ones. He felt so happy to be praised by his son-in-law that his face was full of smiles, and he no longer looked serious as before.

"Let me tell you, growing flowers can cultivate one's sentiments and purify one's mind, and it is a very elegant and healthy hobby..."

Father Zhao spoke incoherently, and Wei Yang listened carefully, asking questions and praising him from time to time. Father Zhao became even more excited, and even danced with joy when he got excited.

Others said that Zhao Jianfei was stunned by this look, and even Zhao Liying was a little confused.

"Is this still our father?"

The brother-in-law looked at his sister hesitantly. Zhao Liying was also unsure. The last time she bought a G-Class for her father, he was not this happy.

The two sisters rarely reached an agreement and were worried that their father might be possessed by something.

"Xiao Wei, can you drink? Let's have a drink tonight."

"I can drink quite well, so I must keep my uncle company."

Father Zhao was so happy that he held Wei Yang's hand and continued to chat at the table. This time, the topic was not limited to flowers and plants, but also military and politics, astronomy and geography, history and economy, and domestic and foreign affairs. It can be said that the Qimen Dunjia was all-encompassing.

This might be a common problem among all middle-aged and elderly people at the drinking table, and Wei Yang had long been accustomed to it.

Let’s talk. Others don’t have the patience, but after all, he is my father-in-law.

"I heard from Liying that you also watched the game?"

"Yes, I like to watch a couple of games when I'm not busy at work."

“Watching the Chinese Super League?”

"I watch a lot of movies abroad, and occasionally watch movies in China, paying attention to rankings and so on."

"Which team do you like?"

"I also pay attention to Luneng in my hometown and the teams in Shanghai."

"That's good. We have teams in Hebei Province, too, Shijiazhuang Ever Bright and Qinhuangdao China Fortune. I heard they have a chance to advance to the Chinese Super League. I support these teams, after all, they have Hebei Province in front of them."

"I know that this team has a lot of investment and has a good chance of getting promoted to the Super League."

Wei Yang praised him, saying that if he remembered correctly, Tiezi Xia Tian would coach China Fortune Land Development. Later, CCTV even reported it. He spent tens of millions of dollars, won eight consecutive games, and successfully entered the Chinese Super League. I guess the old man will be happy for a few years...

(End of this chapter)