Tyrant Son-in-law

C191 Exquisite Wind Hall



C191 Exquisite Wind Hall

Cleaning?    

    

Sweeping the floor could earn him five million!?    

    

Then why would he stay here for a single day?    

    

Wang San felt his IQ being pressed down on the ground, which made him angry from embarrassment.    

    

Before he could open his mouth, he heard Hu Yiming continue: "I only care about trash like you."    

    

Trash like him?    

    

Wang San coldly snorted in his heart and said, "Do you know what you're saying?"    

    

He clenched his fists tightly and lost all patience with Hu Yiming.    

    

"Five million isn't much to me."    

    

"Tell me, how much money does Lee Mo still owe you? I'll help her pay it off!"    

    

Wang San was dumbfounded.    

    

"What did you say?" You helped her repay the loan interest? You must be crazy! "    

    

"Who are you to her?"    

    

Hu Yiming thought about it and said, "She helped me a lot, so I'm not short on money. It's settled! "    

    

"Bro is rich, why didn't you say so earlier!"    

    

Wang San wanted to hook himself onto Hu Yiming's shoulder, but was casually brushed away by Hu Yiming, so he didn't mind.    

    

He had seen many rich people with this kind of character.    

    

"Do you know how much this woman owes us? If you don't save a dime, I'll give you five million! Another five million, do you still want to help her? "    

    

"Isn't it eight hundred thousand?"    

    

"Brother, you should be aware of how many days it was. The interest rate of loan sharks are extremely high. If you drag it on for a few more days, it will turn into tens of millions!"    

    

It was the same thing, Wang San tried it out.    

    

"Sure, 10 million right? To me, it still isn't much. "    

    

Seeing that Hu Yiming didn't seem like he was joking, Wang San felt that today's business might be opened.    

    

With ten million in his hands, and another million for Exquisite Wind Hall, the remaining nine million was all his!    

    

9 million!    

    

First go to the Han Dynasty bath center, cool two days, experience the extravagant life of the rich.    

    

"Give me your face."    

    

Wang San, who was immersed in his fantasy, didn't react immediately when he heard Hu Yiming's words. He really did look over.    

    

Pow!    

    

A resounding slap echoed throughout the corridor.    

    

Wang San was confused and confused. He finally managed to hold onto the railing and stabilize himself with great difficulty.    

    

"Wang San, you really have the face to ask for it?"    

    

"Let's not talk about the fact that Lee Mo didn't lend you guys any money and forced a little girl into such a sorry state. Do you really have the heart to do this?"    

    

After finally waking up, Wang San was unable to contain his anger.    

    

He was actually being manipulated by this brat!    

    

"Heh, it's only right that a debt should be paid back!"    

    

"She was fooled!"    

    

"The identity documents are all in my hands. It's fine if she doesn't want to return the money, see you in court!"    

    

Wang San was adamant. Hu Yiming shook his head and sighed.    

    

"Exquisite Wind Hall, right? Let me go with you! "    

    

"I want to go to Exquisite Wind Hall with me?"    

    

"Can't I?" Hu Yiming asked in confusion.    

    

Targeting a person wouldn't solve the problem at all. The only thing he could do was to focus on the root of the problem.    

    

"Alright!" Of course not! "I'm just a debt collector. In the end, the decision on this matter is still in the hands of my superior!" Wang San smiled slyly.    

    

To be honest, if Lee Mo didn't have some looks, he would have given up the muddle and let his subordinates handle it.    

    

This kid has some skills, but his brain doesn't seem to be working.    

    

Others would pee themselves when they heard Exquisite Wind Hall, but they had never seen anyone who dared to bring it up on their own accord.    

    

Half an hour later, the two of them arrived at a pawnshop.    

    

There were three big words "Exquisite Wind Hall" written on the banner that fluttered in the wind. From its appearance, one could not tell what was so special about the pawnshop.    

    

However, once they stepped through the door, everyone's eyes lit up.    

    

The interior was spacious and filled with people. They were all busy with their own things.    

    

"Wang San, this place has pretty good business!"    

    

"Of course!" Wang San was very proud, "Let me tell you, this is when the guests are young. Even a net profit can reach millions in a day!"    

    

Realizing that he spoke too much, Wang San quickened his pace: "Don't look at what you shouldn't, don't ask what you shouldn't, stick close!"    

    

"Remember, I didn't tell you anything just now. You were just making wild guesses!"    

    

He turned left and right, the two of them going around to the back hall where there weren't many people. Wang San knocked on the door and only pushed it open after he agreed.    

    

The room was as huge as ever. At the very back of the room, a young man was sitting on a chair, picking his teeth.    

    

On the way here, Wang San repeatedly reminded Hu Yiming that this was the pawnbroker's manager, Chu Tiancheng, who was also the sponsor of usury loans.    

    

"Wang San, how much debt did we get today?"    

    

"Brother Tiancheng, the four regions I'm in charge of, I've received a total of ten businesses, a total of three million!"    

    

"That's right. "Let our brothers keep an eye on him. Don't be afraid that something might happen, they are all lowly commoners. Even if we have to jump off a building, I will still be in charge. We must get the money!"    

    

"Okay, Brother Tian Cheng."    

    

"Who is he?"    

    

Chu Tiancheng noticed Hu Yiming, and was displeased to see him staring at him.    

    

Wang San scratched his head awkwardly, hinting to Hu Yiming to greet him.    

    

"Brother Tian Cheng, my name is Lin Du … …"    

    

"Who the hell cares what your name is? I'm asking you, what are you doing here? Don't you know where this is? " Chu Tiancheng was dissatisfied with Hu Yiming's attitude and directly interrupted him.    

    

Exquisite Wind Hall s were not something that ordinary people could come and go as they pleased.    

    

On the surface, it looked like a popular pawnshop, but in this room, there were countless shady transactions done behind the scenes. Who knew how many limbs and broken hands were buried under the trees in the backyard.    

    

Especially when he said "commoner" just now, Hu Yiming's eyes flashed with a trace of undetectable sharpness, making Chu Tiancheng instantly become alert.    

    

Hu Yiming did not have a good impression of this little shopkeeper either.    

    

"This is a pawnshop, of course I want to make a deal with you."    

    

"Oh? "What kind of deal?" Chu Tiancheng's interest was piqued. These words were asked to Wang San.    

    

Wang San remembered that he was sweating profusely.    

    

What deal? He didn't know either!    

    

This was completely different from what they had discussed on the way here. They had clearly agreed that Hu Yiming would be polite and hand over the money when he got there. Wang San could help to say a few more words of praise and this matter would be over.    

    

The situation was no longer under control. If Hu Yiming said something outrageous, he would also be implicated.    

    

Wang San looked at Hu Yiming desperately, wishing that he could grab Hu Yiming's throat and stop him from speaking carelessly.    

    

Hu Yiming didn't want to make things difficult for Wang San, so he quickly interrupted, "Come to my office. I'll let you continue running this shop."    

    

Wang San, who was at the side, instantly blew up.    

    

He had already prepared himself for the worst case scenario. He thought Hu Yiming would bring up Lee Mo's matter, but he didn't expect it to be so outrageous as to accept Chu Tiancheng as a lackey.    

    

He was courting death!    

    

"Hahahaha!"    

    

Chu Tiancheng was stunned for three seconds and then burst into laughter.    

    

"What's your name, Lin?" Are you serious? You want me to do something for you? "    

    

"I sit here motionless every day, making 200 million a year. Do you really think that your status is worth hundreds of millions? "    

    

How ridiculous!    

    

Judging from this person's appearance, he did not look like someone from the upper class. It would be considered good even if he was worth a few hundred thousand.    

    


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