Tyrant Son-in-law

These two words scared Wang San out of his wits.    

The person in front was trying to denounce him for his crimes!    

Wang San swallowed his saliva and explained, "Brother Tian Cheng, this kid is here to help Lee Mo pay her debt! He said that he would pay ten million if he did … I never thought that he would say something like that to you! "    

Keeping his life was more important, how could he dare to miss nine million!    

He simply betrayed the other party, turning in his five million in damages, hoping to be forgiven.    

"Ten million?"    

Chu Tiancheng stared at Wang San for a while, then looked at Hu Yiming.    

Ten million. Although it wasn't a lot to him, to the two people in front of him, it would undoubtedly be a huge sum of money.    

He didn't believe that Hu Yiming could afford it, and at the same time, he didn't believe that Wang San would lie to him.    

"You can really take out 10 million?" To pay that little girl's debts? " Chu Tiancheng raised his eyebrows and asked.    

No matter what, he had to test it out first.    

"I can indeed afford ten million …" Only, for you guys to not even be able to get your Exquisite Wind Hall, it proves that the person you speak of simply cannot afford to pay. What qualifications do I have to get involved? "    

"With me here, how could she not be able to pay this little bit of money?"    

Chu Tiancheng was immediately reminded of this.    

Indeed, if Hu Yiming was really here to repay the debt, it proved that he had so much money. However, loan sharks were the most taboo. They obviously had the ability to repay Lee Mo, so why did they force him to do this?    

It took Wang San a lot of effort to figure this out.    

Without caring about anything else, he hurriedly tried to defend himself, "Brother Tian Cheng, this brat is just spouting nonsense. I met him while I was on my way to collect the debt. He told me that the little girl's skin is of great help to you …"    

"What big help?"    

Hu Yiming asked while smiling. This Wang San had already fallen into his trap.    

He didn't plan to let Wang San go from the beginning. If it wasn't for his disrespect towards Lee Mo, he wouldn't have caused her to lie on the sickbed.    

He had seen the injuries before. Although he would be able to get out of bed in a few days, the scars on his body would be even harder for a girl to forget than the scars on her heart.    

Seeing that his Exquisite Wind Hall was not small, and that even if he had the ability to eradicate it, the impact would be great, he changed his mind temporarily.    

What big help?    

How could Wang San know what kind of big help it was? He was anxious and resentful towards Hu Yiming.    

Hu Yiming added another cut: "What do you mean, it's worth ten million?"    

"Will you repay the debt of ten million for someone who can't even afford to pay a few hundred thousand dollars?"    

Will it?    

Only a fool would do such a thing!    

Wang San swallowed his saliva. He finally understood that he had jumped into the Yellow River at an unknown time, and he was still covered in mud when he climbed out!    

"Wang San, explain it to me."    

"What do you mean 'busy'? It's worth ten million. I'll ask all of you to help out in the future."    

Chu Tiancheng's eyes narrowed and he pointed his sword at Wang San.    

That scared Wang San so much that he peed his pants and kneeled on the ground.    

"Brother Tian Cheng, I've been loyal to your side for so long. What I said was the truth!"    

He turned around and glared at Hu Yiming: "Why did you frame me? Or could it be that you are simply unable to afford even ten million? "    

How could Hu Yiming not know Wang San's intentions?    

As long as he couldn't take out 10 million, all of that wouldn't work. In other words, he lied to Chu Tiancheng.    

The spearhead, then turned back to him.    

However, he was already at the point where he couldn't allow Wang San to succeed.    

"Do you think I'm the person who collect the debt, or that I can't even afford ten million?"    

"Take it and have a good look at how much money this card has!"    

Hu Yiming threw over a brand-new bank card. Coming to Shang Jing, how could he not have enough money in reserve?    

Wang San was shocked by Hu Yiming's imposing manner. However, it was a matter of life and death. He could only give it a try!    

"Just you wait, I'll take the POSE!"    

The pawnshop was not short on this kind of stuff, so very quickly, Wang San brought one over.    

With the machine in one hand and the card in the other, his heart was beating like crazy.    

"Wang San, hurry up!"    

Chu Tiancheng was getting impatient and urged.    

He also wanted to know if Hu Yiming was truly a person that couldn't be judged by his appearance … Or maybe, his worth was really over a hundred million?    

Wang San made up his mind. He aimed the card at the slot and swiped it.    

"How much is it?"    

Seeing Wang San mumbling and counting the zeros over and over again, Chu Tiancheng shook the table impatiently.    

"Bro … Brother Tian Cheng … …" "I think so. Eight zeroes."    

"Eight zeros?" Only then did Chu Tiancheng react. He suddenly slammed the table and stood up, "You mean 100 million?"    

He still couldn't believe it. How could Hu Yiming's clothes be worth so much money?    

Originally, this was only several tens of thousands of dollars. How could several hundreds of thousands of dollars be worth ten million?    

This was already ridiculous enough, he didn't expect there to be something even more ridiculous. Chu Tiancheng was now as shocked as if he had just found out that the roadside beggar had a big house in the Second Ring Road.    

"Let me take a look!"    

Chu Tiancheng counted again, the last 800 zeros, isn't that 800 million?!    

"Where did you get so much money?"    

Chu Tiancheng was shocked.    

Even if it was him, even if he earned two hundred million every year, it was when business was booming, and most of the two hundred million would be used as operating funds to invest into the Exquisite Wind Hall Pawnshop.    

The amount of liquidity he could call upon or spend was not actually sufficient.    

This person had 800 million in his bank account. Didn't that mean his family's business could make billions in a year?    

Hu Yiming smiled and said, "Now do you believe in me?"    

"I did! I did!" "Oh, it's Mr. Lin. Please take a seat!" Chu Tiancheng's usual attitude changed. He was so respectful that he almost became a servant.    

As for Wang San.    

Chu Tiancheng glared at him fiercely: "You actually dared to deceive me, almost made me misunderstand Mr. Lin. Go down and receive your punishment! "    

Wang San did not move when faced with the order.    

He knew very well what would happen if he were to be punished. It was very likely that there would be a place for him in the mud under the big tree in the backyard.    

But if he didn't receive the punishment, his family was afraid …    

"Didn't you hear me? Go down and receive your punishment! Is my words useless now? "    

Wang San relaxed his clenched fists and said, "Brother Tian Cheng, I can't leave."    

"What do you want?"    

"This brat just said that he wanted to take over Exquisite Wind Hall, but he only has this little money … I'm afraid you have some ulterior motive! "    

Chu Tiancheng did not say anything else as he stared at Hu Yiming.    

Indeed, he had heard Hu Yiming say that the 800 million from Cary was not enough.    

In less than four years, Exquisite Wind Hall had already earned him so much money. He wasn't an idiot, he couldn't possibly use a pawnshop with unlimited prospects to exchange for a fixed eight hundred million.    

"Mr. Lin, is the trade just now still final?"    

"Count them all."    

"Mr. Lin, I want to be friends with you, and apologize for the suspicion just now. However, eight hundred million in Exquisite Wind Hall s is simply too little!"    

"How much do you want?"    

Hu Yiming laughed. It seemed that these two guys weren't stupid.    

"At least …"    

Chu Tiancheng calculated and said, "Two billion!"