This was no ordinary potential in-law.
Zhang Heping looked at his silent old friend and couldn't help but tease, "If he really becomes your son-in-law, you'll be moving up a few more ranks, won't you?"
"Move up, my ass. At my age, I'm already past retirement," Xi Huaimin said, though inwardly he was happier than anyone.
He smiled and said, "My girl, Xino, is coming back tonight. I need to head home and have my wife get dinner started. I'll invite that young man, Xu Yun, to join us."
"You think I'd be envious?"
Zhang Heping said scornfully, "I'm not the least bit envious."
"Hahaha, you're just saying that because it's sour grapes. Eat your heart out."
With that, Xi Huaimin opened the door and left gleefully.
Zhang Heping chuckled and swore under his breath. He thought of the woman he'd seen at the school the other day and muttered, "Let's see how happy you are when someone steals your daughter's man."
