Tyrant Son-in-law

When Ziggy walked over, he smiled at Hu Yiming, who was standing in the clubhouse's hall. Then, he took out a gun and finished off Morty, who didn't even have the chance to say anything.    

    

Hu Yiming, Wu Tiehzhu and the rest didn't even blink when they saw Motti's death, their expressions didn't change at all. It was as if Motti's death was a trivial matter.    

    

"I wonder what business do you have with us?" Ziggy put the gun away.    

    

"I want to talk about a big business deal." Hu Yiming said with a smile.    

    

"What big business?"    

    

"You don't have the right to talk to me, so I advise you to bring me to see your boss as soon as possible."    

    

Although Ziggy couldn't understand Hu Yiming's words, he couldn't help but feel that Hu Yiming was a bit overestimating himself when he heard the translation and the attitude of Hu Yiming.    

    

"Since you don't have the sincerity to cooperate, then please go back." Ziggy said.    

    

The smile on Hu Yiming's face didn't change at all, and a shadow flashed in front of Luan Laiji's eyes. The shadow was too fast, and before Ziggy could see it, a sharp knife was pressed against his neck.    

    

The person hiding in the dark walked out after seeing the situation in front of him. He said respectfully to Hu Yiming, "Please come with me."    

    

Hu Yiming followed behind the man, and the bodies of Timo and Ziggy were quickly disposed of. The magnificent hall seemed as if nothing had happened.    

    

However, if Hu Yiming had been a little bit softer towards Timo or Ziggy, then Hu Yiming and the others would have been shot in the face by the people hiding in the shadows.    

    

Fortunately, Morty and Rui Jin deserved to die. For the sake of the jade business, there were no longer any innocent people who died in their hands.    

    

He finally arrived at Ang Ji's room.    

    

Although it was said to be a private room, the interior was extremely large, enough to accommodate over a hundred people.    

    

Ang Ji, who was originally lying on the bed, sat up and sized Hu Yiming up with cold eyes.    

    

The skin of Chinese people was pale. Coupled with Hu Yiming's good looks, Ang Ji subconsciously categorized Hu Yiming as someone with a pretty white face.    

    

However, this pretty boy looked a little difficult to deal with.    

    

"Speak, what are you doing here?" Ang Ji said coldly.    

    

Hu Yiming found a place to sit down and casually said, "Of course it's a big deal. I want to buy seventy percent of your company's jade stones every month."    

    

Ang Ji was slightly surprised when he heard this. He even suspected that Ni Kun had translated incorrectly. Every month, he would pay 70% of the company's jade.    

    

Although the products made by the company were fake jade, if it was a lot of them, it would earn a lot of money every month. If Hu Yiming were to take 70% of their money, then the company would earn a couple times more money per month than before.    

    

"You have a big appetite?" Ang Ji asked vigilantly. I'm afraid it's not some police.    

    

Hu Yiming laughed: "Mister Ang Ji, you should know about the size of the Huaxia Country. I do business with jade and stone, and the true cost is high, I cannot earn much, but after Mister Ang Ji's jade and stone poured into the Huaxia Country, he let me see the hope of making money."    

    

After Ang Ji heard this, his heart felt a little better.    

    

"Even the most professional appraiser would not be able to determine your jade, but its price is only one-third of a true jade, and if you say that people die for money, birds die for food, don't you think I am looking for you from the Huaxia Country?"    

    

Ang Ji then carefully looked Hu Yiming up and down. At this moment, Hu Yiming gave him an enigmatic feeling.    

    

"Leave your contact details, I need to go back and think about it." Ang Ji said.    

    

Hu Yiming nodded and stood up. Wu Tiehzhu immediately handed Hu Yiming's name card to Ang Ji's underling.    

    

"Oh, right, if you agree, I can pay the deposit on the spot, but don't make me wait too long, the other jade merchants here also have intentions to cooperate with me, and their goods are genuine goods, although the price is not as low as yours, it is still much lower than before."    

    

With that, Hu Yiming didn't care about Ang Ji's reaction as he led his men out of the room.    

    

While the family held Hu Yiming's name card, their faces were slightly gloomy.    

    

Of course, Hu Yiming didn't use his real name here. Instead, he used a fake name called Hu Shang.    

    

After returning to the hotel, Wu Tiehzhu heaved a sigh of relief after he confirmed that Ang Ji was not around. "These people are really something."    

    

Tubao took off his jacket and said with a stern expression, "You sound like a good person."    

    

Wu Tiehzhu's expression froze as he looked resentfully at Tubao. Ergou said to Hu Yiming, "Has Tubao reached menopause recently? Why does he only know how to dismantle me all day?"    

    

Hu Yiming smiled, "Alright, rest early. I still have other things to do tomorrow."    

    

Tubao and Wu Tiehzhu glared at each other and rushed to the bathroom to clean up. Hu Yiming sat on the bed and looked at his phone, thinking about Yue Yihan.    

    

He didn't know if Yue Yihan was sleeping or not, but he sent her a message on WeChat saying that everything had gone smoothly for her today.    

    

Very quickly, Yue Yihan destroyed one.    

    

Hu Yiming: "You haven't recovered yet. You should rest early."    

    

Yue Yihan: Yeah.    

    

Although it was just a few simple sentences, Hu Yiming felt as if he had eaten candied fruits.    

    

In the basement of the provincial capital's Golden Gate Hotel, Wang Xiulan's family was currently locked up here. They didn't treat them badly, but there were people who took care of their food and drinks.    

    

However, they were not allowed to leave, and all their communication tools were confiscated. They were not allowed to contact the outside world.    

    

In fact, after Manager Jin took them away from the hospital that day, he didn't want to do anything to them. Who would have thought that Wu Jingli and Wang Xiulan's family would want to monopolize Yue Yihan's money?    

    

This time, they completely pissed Hu Yiming off and got Manager Jin to lock them up here.    

    

The first stage was half a month.    

    

It wasn't that Wang Xiulan hadn't tried to cause trouble or even threatened herself, but the people outside were completely unmoved.    

    

After making a ruckus for a few days, Wang Xiulan had no choice but to settle down even if she was restless.    

    

"That good-for-nothing Hu Yiming actually dares to treat us like that!" Wu Jingli gritted his teeth and said. What made him the most unbearable was being suppressed by a good-for-nothing like Hu Yiming.    

    

"Back then, I was really blind to marry Yihan off to that good-for-nothing." Wang Xiulan's face was filled with anger. She had completely forgotten how Hu Yiming served them in the previous three years and how he helped them.    

    

A few days later, Ang Ji's people came to find Hu Yiming. Their attitude also changed a little. Obviously, Hu Yiming's identity in China had been investigated clearly.    

    

Hu Yiming wasn't worried about this. Zhuh Yang's side definitely had already arranged Hu Yiming's identity.