Chapter 91 Brother-in-law, remember to keep in touch.

The group entered the presidential suite one after another. Chen Ang didn't stand on ceremony and went straight to the balcony to smoke.

In the living room, Xue Shanshan sat on the sofa, making tea while searching for Chen Ang with her eyes.

Wen Zhiyong chuckled, looking like a total sycophant, helping her get tea leaves, fetching hot water, and serving fruit.

On the other side, Wen Guodong pulled Wen Huilin directly into the adjacent room, and Li Meifeng followed.

After closing the door, Wen Guodong asked directly, "Huilin, tell Dad the truth: exactly how much money does Chen Ang still have?"

Standing in the middle of the room, Wen Huilin looked at her parents' burning gaze, and a sense of vigilance arose in her heart.

How could she not know her parents' intentions? After hesitating for a moment, she said, "I don't know."

"You don't know? He drives a luxury car, wears a high-end watch, arranges for us to stay in a five-star hotel, and books a presidential suite, yet you don't know how much money he has?" Wen Guodong's tone deepened.

"I never get involved in his affairs; I really don't know." Wen Huilin shrugged helplessly.

She knew her parents' character well; if they knew that her divorce might result in obtaining such a huge sum of wealth, they would definitely cling to her like leeches in the future.

Wen Guodong was no fool. From Chen Ang's attitude and Wen Huilin's hesitation, he could see that there was a problem between the two of them.

For seven years, Chen Ang had never been overly close to their family; for him to pull something like this now, there must be a reason.

"Tell me the truth, are you two having conflicts?" Wen Guodong's expression turned gloomy, his gaze fixed on Wen Huilin. "Don't be foolish; I suspect he's hiding money you don't know about."

Wen Huilin was stunned; she didn't know how to respond.

Li Meifeng, who was to the side, also spoke up, "Daughter, your dad wouldn't hurt you. Since you're suspicious, you need to verify it. You are husband and wife, and in the city, people pay more attention to the law."

Looking at Li Meifeng's eyes, how could Wen Huilin not understand her thoughts?

She nodded, "Mom, don't worry, I know."

"Since Chen Ang has money, you must help your brother where you can. Don't forget that he is the only male heir of the third generation of the old Wen family, and you, as his sister, also carry the Wen surname."

Wen Guodong exhaled slightly and exhorted her earnestly.

Li Meifeng, who was to the side, also added pressure, "Daughter, if you don't even help chip in for your brother's wedding dowry, how will the people in the village look at you? The bond between siblings isn't just talk."

Seeing Wen Huilin's silence, Wen Guodong spoke again, "I don't think Chen Ang's money is a small amount; hundreds of thousands is certainly not much. If you don't care about your brother's affairs, the old Wen family will lose all face."

After applying the pressure, Wen Guodong sighed deeply and sat down on the sofa, trembling slightly.

Standing in the middle of the room, Wen Huilin watched her parents' performance of combining soft and hard tactics, and her heart sank even further.

She knew her parents' greed and their stupidity; even knowing that Chen Ang had ill intentions, they still forced her like this.

She remembered the expression on Chen Ang's face earlier in the corridor of Lintian Pavilion. Although he wasn't smiling, his eyes were full of mockery.

That was the provocation a hunter would have only after the prey was caught in the net.

Therefore, he also understood her parents and knew she would have to face this.

He booked the hotel, arranged the dinner, and played the part of the perfect son-in-law all night, just to push her into this room and let her face all her parents' greed, stupidity, and sense of entitlement alone.

This was his retaliation for her provocation.

Before, she had used his family to pressure him; now, he was returning the favor exactly.

The same method, equally sharp.

She gritted her back teeth and murmured in a voice only she could hear, "Chen Ang, I will never let you off."

On the other side, in the living room, Wen Zhiyong was peeling an apple, while Xue Shanshan sat next to him, looking down at her phone, her eyes occasionally lingering on Chen Ang on the balcony.

Chen Ang glanced back and caught Xue Shanshan's gaze. He smiled, stubbed out his cigarette, and walked into the living room.

"Brother-in-law, thank you so much for today." Wen Zhiyong quickly stood up, handed the apple to Xue Shanshan, and smiled at Chen Ang. "Actually, we all know it's just that my sister is too stingy. If only you were the one managing the money; you would definitely be more generous than her."

"Let her manage the money; it keeps me free from trouble." Chen Ang smiled and then sat down on the single sofa next to Xue Shanshan.

"But Zhiyong, brother-in-law really wants to help you. Hundreds of thousands for a dowry to get married isn't much. I will try to persuade your sister again."

"Really? Brother-in-law, you are too kind." Wen Zhiyong slapped his thigh. The alcohol on his face hadn't dissipated yet, and his voice was an octave higher than usual. "Don't worry, from now on, your business is my business. If anything comes up, just say the word, and I'll definitely step up."

Xue Shanshan took a bite of the apple, looked up from her phone screen at Wen Zhiyong, then lowered her eyelids, her mouth curling slightly.

The movement was very slight, but Chen Ang saw it. He waved his hand again and turned to speak to Xue Shanshan, "Shanshan, you have such good qualifications, why not find a job first?"

"I can't find a suitable one." Xue Shanshan flipped her phone over onto her lap and looked up at Chen Ang with a smile. "I want to find a big company to start with, but I've applied to a few and haven't received any response."

"Take your time; you're still young." Chen Ang replied with a smile.

"How about you help me, brother-in-law? You must have connections." Xue Shanshan's eyes lit up, and she leaned slightly to the side, her full breasts brushing against Chen Ang's arm.

"You want to stay in Bin City? I don't know anyone in your hometown." Chen Ang said this with a question, his eyes also looking at Wen Zhiyong.

Before Xue Shanshan could speak, Wen Zhiyong spoke first, "That's fine. With brother-in-law's help, it's a sure thing."

"Really? Brother-in-law, you won't lie to me, will you?" Xue Shanshan tilted her head and wrapped her arms directly around Chen Ang. "If I can find a job in Bin City, I'll treat you to a meal another day to thank you properly."

"Brother-in-law drives a bentley, so his connections must be vast. He definitely won't lie." Wen Zhiyong was also full of excitement, completely unaware of how Xue Shanshan's large breasts were changing shape against Chen Ang's arm.

Chen Ang chuckled, feeling the softness on his arm, and said calmly, "I can't make any guarantees, but I'll keep an eye out if there's anything suitable."

"Then shall we exchange contact information?" Xue Shanshan's eyes were filled with joy as she let go and opened her phone.

"Right, brother-in-law, add Shanshan's WeChat. Help her if you get the chance." Wen Zhiyong leaned in, full of excitement, while looking at Xue Shanshan. The implication was clearly saying that marrying him wouldn't be a loss, as he had connections.

Chen Ang smiled, took his phone out of his pocket, and looked at Wen Zhiyong, "Let's add each other as friends then; we can communicate more if there's a chance."

After adding Chen Ang on WeChat, Xue Shanshan's eyes were almost dripping with water as she looked at Chen Ang and said, "Brother-in-law, you must help me."

Chen Ang nodded, raised his hand to check the time. It was only a little over an hour until boarding, and Shen Pianran was probably already waiting for him at the airport, so he stood up to leave.

"Go ahead, brother-in-law. I'll have a word with my sister." Wen Zhiyong stood up as well and walked him to the door.

Xue Shanshan also stood up, leaning against the sofa armrest, and waved at Chen Ang, "Brother-in-law, remember to contact me."

Chen Ang smiled and nodded.

Contact her? After returning from Hong Kong, he would certainly have to "contact" her well.