There were six people sitting at the table, none of them businesspeople, but they all had steady jobs. Although they weren't particularly wealthy, they were all fairly well-off. Wan Dongcheng was late and then said those things, clearly looking down on them.
But what right did Wan Dongcheng have to look down on them?
He was just a college graduate, wasn't he? College graduates might be treasured in the countryside, but in the city, they are nothing special.
If it wasn't for Li Julin, would Wan Dongcheng even be worthy of eating with them?
Having been married for a year or two, Li Julin hadn't arranged a proper job for him. He even had to take an exam for his teaching certificate. From their perspective, Li Julin didn't think highly of this son-in-law at all.
Divorce was just a matter of time.
Seeing that the atmosphere at the table was becoming increasingly awkward and the expressions on everyone's faces were off, Dazhuang quickly laughed it off and tried to smooth things over.
