"But..."
Old Zhou spoke patiently, "I'm in desperate need of Huang Xiaojue's talent. There are some things that he must do for us. I have observed him for half a year. Although he is definitely capable, I can't be sure if he's absolutely loyal."
Zhou Ting instantly understood. A marriage alliance—the strongest bond to deter both allies and adversaries. Once I marry Huang Xiaojue, we'll be like grasshoppers on the same string. Even if he has other ideas, he'll have no choice but to be loyal. In the eyes of the world, if he's Old Zhou's son-in-law, he naturally belongs to Old Zhou.
「That evening, an unassuming minivan pulled into the parking lot of the Huang Family's residential complex.」
As night fell, the residents strolling around, in ones and twos, paid no particular attention to the ordinary-looking father and daughter.
