Just as my bonus arrived, the cafeteria auntie blocked me with a big spoon and asked me to be her son-in-law, and I casually agreed. The next day, the chairman called me into his office: I heard from my mom you want to marry me? The whole company laughed at me for living off a woman—no one knew that the auntie I saved in the laundry room half a year ago was her real mother. With a one-month probationary period, I am determined to use my performance to shut everyone's mouths.