Some people aren't good at raising daughters, like his mother-in-law. Others, however, are very good at training up a son-in-law, like his father-in-law. That night, Shen Weimin stayed at the county guest house.
The room had exactly two beds. After Xu Qiguang shooed away Huang Weicheng and a couple of others, Shen Weimin stayed behind without Xu Qiguang even having to say a word.
Are people biased? Of course, they are. Shen Weimin was confident that even if Fang Jun had won his father-in-law's approval from the start, his status would never compare to his own.
To put it bluntly, even though his father-in-law often shot him a glare, his satisfaction with him was definitely at ninety-nine percent.
This was evident from the fact that he, the son-in-law, could act as a representative in front of his father-in-law's old classmates and friends. What's more, his father-in-law was practically eager to teach him everything he knew.
