Chen Ziyang took a while to understand.
"So, Old Master, you want me to become one of the Shen family?"
"Exactly."
Shen Wanlin smiled and said, "But rest assured, we won't interfere with your private life, as long as you establish a substantial relationship with our Jiayi, then you'll officially become my family's son-in-law! If Qiao Xiongtai dares to touch my Shen family's son-in-law, then he's really asking for trouble!"
Chen Ziyang couldn't help but give a wry smile.
How did the conversation veer off like this?
"Old Master, Miss Shen and I..."
"Feelings can be cultivated slowly!"
Shen Wanlin, the old fox, knew what Chen Ziyang was about to say before he could finish his sentence: "You've seen Jiayi, she's not lacking in looks or figure at all!"
Seeing that Chen Ziyang still hadn't agreed, Shen Wanlin continued: "I also know about those young ladies around you, and indeed, all of them are exceptional beauties, but compared to them, Jiayi isn't necessarily less attractive!"
