Chapter 592: Chapter 299: Is This the Golden Son-in-law?_3 Chapter 592: Chapter 299: Is This the Golden Son-in-law?_3 He had just hung up the video call.
Soon, Tang Song received two location shares on his phone.
One was from the Oasis Garden where Wen Ruan’s parents lived.
The other was from the new ho her younger uncle’s cousin had just moved into, Shengyuan Good Place.
Seeing the familiar nas of the communities, Tang Song was stunned for a mont, not expecting such a coincidence.
The house had already been furnished last week, but both of them had been busy since returning a few days ago.
He hadn’t had the chance to deliver this surprise yet, nor the trust fund.
The contract was ready, just missing her signature.
In the coming period, Wen Ruan still had a pile of work to be busy with.
Since he had promised to take care of all the troubles for her, it was natural to take real action.
Just in ti to visit Shengyuan Good Place tomorrow, he might as well deliver the surprise directly.
With these two securities in place, big sister could finally feel truly at ease, it seems.
Of course, what mattered most were her parents.
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July 7, 2023, Friday, sunny, 25~40°C.
At 5 a.m., Tang Song woke up from sleep.
Running, working out, posture correction, eating…
He took a serious shower, shaved, and styled his hair.
Then he sat down in front of the computer to process work emails and OA applications.
Apart from the due diligence report for Gathering Emotion Gold, it was mainly work related to Songi Clothing.
With the integration of new employees and the launch of operations, the company began to take big steps forward.
Although Gao ngting was helping with the process, since it involved the [Second Stage Growth Plan Task], he still wanted to be as involved as possible.
He trained comprehensively to improve his overall qualities, staying true to the system’s intent.
At 10 a.m., Tang Song sent a ssage to Wen Ruan and shut down the computer.
He changed clothes in the walk-in wardrobe and put on a Vacheron Constantin Overseas.
He began to pack the gifts he had prepared for Wen Ruan’s parents.
This was his first ti eting the parents, so it was impossible not to be nervous.
But since he had deceitfully won their daughter, there were so things he had to face sooner or later.
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Oasis Garden Community.
“Mom, Tang Song just sent a ssage. He said he will set off soon, and will arrive in about half an hour.”
“Oh, Ruanruan, do you think this pearl necklace goes with this outfit?”
Wen Jianxin said irritably, “That necklace of yours is over ten years old, and the pearls are not even good quality. If you ask , you better not wear anything and save the embarrassnt.”
“How dare you, Wen Jianxin, criticize , after being married for over thirty years, I don’t even have decent jewelry. You never gave gold jewelry, not even silver…”
“Alright, alright! Stop! STOP!” Wen Ruan quickly stood between them, saying helplessly, “Dad, Mom, my boyfriend is visiting our ho for the first ti today. Are you planning to start a fight?”
Qian Guixiang and Wen Jianxin gave a sheepish smile and said nothing more.
“It’s okay, Mom, you look good this way. I’ll get you a gold necklace later on.”
“Ah, no, don’t buy one. I was just saying it casually.”
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“DONG DONG DONG—” Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
“Who is it?” Qian Guixiang walked towards the door.
Then, a familiar voice ca from outside, “It’s .”
It was Aunt Qian Guii’s voice.
She opened the security door.
Qian Guii entered, followed by a fashionable woman wearing sunglasses.
“Auntie, Uncle, Ruanruan, good morning.”
“Feifei? When did you co back to Yan City?” Wen Ruan looked at her cousin in surprise.
It was her Aunt’s daughter, Lv Feifei, two years her senior.
Previously, she worked at a comrcial bank in Yan City, then moved to Shanghai with her husband after marrying.
With the assistance of her well-connected husband, she landed a job at a major financial firm in Lujiazui, working in financial consulting.
She indeed seed successful and thriving.
Indeed, the relatives on her mother’s side all had notable achievents.
Aunt Qian Guii and her husband ran four chain hot pot restaurants, and their daughter was thriving.
Her younger uncle, Qian Chengjun, had been hustling in various businesses over the years and had also made quite a fortune.
Her cousin Qian Mingfeng’s 130-square-ter apartnt in Shengyuan Good Place was the best proof of that.
And it was purchased fully in cash, costing nearly 4 million!
Compared to them, her family was the worst off among them.
Qian Guixiang always had trouble holding her head up among relatives.
It was only when her daughter got admitted to the Imperial City Normal University that they had a few years of glory.
So when Wen Ruan snagged a wealthy fiancé and was about to be promoted to a senior position, her mother couldn’t wait to show off everywhere.
“I just ca back last night. I’ve been busy with a big project recently. Finally, I got so holidays. Dad’s been a bit unsteady these past days, so I ca to check on him. We can also visit Mingfeng’s family together.”
Lv Feifei took off her sunglasses, sized up Wen Ruan up and down for a while, and exclaid, “Ruanruan, it’s been over half a year and you look even younger and more beautiful?”
Wen Ruan covered her mouth and giggled, “Thank you for the complint, Feifei, you too, you look radiant.”
She didn’t know if it was because of the nurture of love, but lately, she indeed felt her skin had beco much smoother.
“Alright, alright, you sisters stop complinting each other and co sit down.” Qian Guixiang beckoned everyone to sit on the couch.
Qian Guii leaned next to her, pulling Qian Guixiang aside to inquire about Tang Song.
She was extrely curious about Wen Ruan’s boyfriend.
Hearing that Tang Song would visit first, she promptly brought her daughter to take a look.
In the past, she had introduced many young talents to her niece, but none caught her fancy, until quietly, she found one on her own.
She and her husband ran hot pot restaurants, and her daughter worked in financial consulting, eting a lot of people and gaining broad exposure.
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