The Son-in-law Holds Supreme Status

Jiangnan Province, Tiandu Chamber of Commerce.

An expensive Rolls-Royce Phantom glided slowly through the gates.

On either side of the entrance, hundreds of elite bodyguards stood tall as javelins, their eyes fixed in anticipation. The entire chamber, inside and out, was sealed tight, guarded by armed men at every turn.

All this was for one reason: today, the heir of the Ye family—the most prominent clan in Yanxia, missing for five years—was finally returning.

The wealthy and powerful from all corners of Jiangnan, upon hearing news of the young master’s return, clamored for a glimpse, eager to curry favor. Yet, without exception, all were denied entry.

Tiandu Chamber of Commerce, a subsidiary of the Ye family, had been rooted in Jiangnan for a century, its foundation unshakeable, wielding vast, immeasurable wealth.

Still, even with such strength, Tiandu Chamber was but a fraction of the Ye family’s holdings—indeed, merely a servant to the clan!

In this era, any family with servants was a true colossus; if even the servants enjoyed such high status, the depth of the Ye family’s heritage was unimaginable.

As the future master of the Ye clan, his status required no further elaboration.

The car stopped, and Ye Tianlin stepped out, his brows radiating an imposing aura, his voice thundering as he spoke:

“Where are my servants?”

Instantly, a wave of heartfelt, reverent responses echoed through the chamber:

“Welcome home, young master! Return to the Ye family, grace Tiandu Chamber of Commerce with your prese