Tyrant Son-in-law

"Mr. Hu, our boss is waiting for you at the clubhouse." A man in his fifties said. His name was Ji Jin, Ang Ji's real right-hand man.    

    

Hu Yiming nodded lightly and said, "Ok."    

    

The atmosphere at the clubhouse this time was much better than last time. At least it was better than the tense and tense atmosphere last time.    

    

Ang Ji sat in front of a huge dining table. The table was filled with delicious food, which made people hungry.    

    

"Mr. Hu, please take a seat." Ang Ji said in a shoddy Chinese.    

    

"Thank you, Mr. Ang Ji." Hu Yiming and Wu Tiehzhu sat opposite Ang Ji.    

    

After a few simple pleasantries, Ang Ji opened the door and greeted them, "You guys really want too much goods. I have to have a guarantee."    

    

Because it was fake, it was smuggled into China, which was actually quite risky. If Hu Yiming didn't want the goods in the end, it could be said that Ang Ji had suffered heavy losses.    

    

Hu Yiming smiled after hearing that: "Give me your account number, I can transfer the deposit to you guys right now."    

    

Ang Ji looked at Hu Yiming doubtfully. After all, this amount of money was not a small amount.    

    

"But I have a condition."    

    

Ang Ji sneered. He knew that Hu Yiming wouldn't be able to do it and could not help but say in a much more contemptuous tone, "Tell me your condition."    

    

"This shipment must be delivered to me at the end of this month, because at Huaxia Country, I have already found a buyer."    

    

A hint of hesitation flashed across Ang Ji's face. The ship's departure time was fixed, so it was likely that something bad would happen if she rushed out.    

    

"If Mr. Ang Ji could agree to this condition, I could even pay you in full. I'm still new to Mr. Ang Ji's character, so I won't completely cut off my long-term cooperation with him just for this small amount of money." Hu Yiming said calmly.    

    

He felt extremely relaxed, as if he was talking about hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars' worth of business and a small business deal.    

    

"Mr. Hu is great indeed. Let's eat first." Ang Ji laughed out loud and changed the topic. The temptation that Hu Yiming gave him was great, but there were still risks. He had to think of a complete plan.    

    

Hu Yiming wasn't angry because of this. After all, Ang Ji could make the fake jade business so big when he was in his thirties. It proved that he was definitely not some ordinary person.    

    

If he didn't give them too much benefits, Ang Ji probably wouldn't even bother wasting his breath on them and would have directly ordered people to get rid of them.    

    

At the same time, Tubao brought his people to a factory. This was the factory where Ang Ji and the others manufactured fake jade. The one in charge of the factory was a second in command of Ang Ji's company, called Hu Tian, who was also half a Chinese.    

    

Tubao wore the mask that Hu Yiming gave him. With the prosthetic arm pressed against his face, his temperament was no longer as vicious as before. Instead, he became mediocre, like an ordinary peddler.    

    

Tubao didn't say much when he left. He handed a piece of information to the guard and left.    

    

In fact, the guard didn't take the document too seriously. When he saw an invisible symbol on the document, his expression immediately changed and he quietly hid the document. Then, he handed it to Hu Tian while no one was looking.    

    

Before Hu Yiming had arrived, Ni Kun had thoroughly investigated Ang Ji's forces, including this Hu Tian who was very different from Ang Ji.    

    

Although Hu Tian was the second in command of Ang Ji's company, his relationship with Ang Ji wasn't as good as he had imagined. The relationship between the two seemed to be more like they were restraining each other.    

    

Ang Ji had the connections to sell, while Hu Tian had the technology.    

    

The two of them had their own weakness and held each other back, allowing Ang Ji's trading company to maintain a strange balance. However, if there was an opportunity, the two of them could get rid of each other and take charge by themselves. They would mercilessly shake each other off and even shoot at each other.    

    

The information Hu Yiming gave to Hu Tian was evidence of Ang Ji using Hu Tian as a "kickback". This time around, Hu Tian had suffered quite a bit of losses.    

    

However, he didn't go look for Ang Ji because now wasn't the best time. Even if he did go look for Ang Ji, he couldn't do anything to Ang Ji. Ang Ji still had his connections.    

    

Could it be that he wanted to smash the fake jade in his hand onto his own hand, but that did not stop Hu Tian from causing trouble for Ang Ji.    

    

Originally, he was very afraid of Ang Ji. Because of all the trouble that the Heavenly Tiger Heavens had brought him, he hated him even more. Who knew who it was that actually spread the news that the Heavenly Tiger was replacing him as the boss?    

    

Although the authenticity of the news had yet to be verified, a fly wouldn't do without an egg. If this news could be spread, it shouldn't be a groundless rumor.    

    

This made Ang Ji want to get rid of Hu Tian more and more. However, he still wasn't able to get his hands on the fake jade formula.    

    

Hu Yiming obviously kept a close eye on Ang Ji's situation. However, it would take some time for Ang Ji to agree to his conditions.    

    

Thus, Hu Yiming, who had nothing better to do, left the hotel and strolled around outside to see if he could get Yue Yihan a small gift.    

    

Suddenly, a petite boy with tattered clothes rushed towards Hu Yiming. Just as he was about to collide with Hu Yiming, Hu Yiming dodged to the side.    

    

As the little boy did not bump into Hu Yiming, his body became unsteady and he fell onto the ground.    

    

Hu Yiming didn't have any intention of helping him up. He stood to the side and looked at the child coldly. If he didn't hide quickly, his wallet would probably be in the hands of the child.    

    

Although that amount of money was nothing to him, his official passport was still there. If he lost it, it would be very troublesome.    

    

The boy immediately stood up and looked fiercely at Hu Yiming. He cursed a bastard in Burmese, turned around, and left while cursing.    

    

He thought Hu Yiming didn't understand, but actually, Hu Yiming could understand it. Back then, at Hu Family, he was forced to learn several languages, and Myanmar was one of them.    

    

However, to him, this was also a trump card. So, Hu Yiming did not tell anyone else.    

    

Hu Yiming ignored the little boy and continued to wander around. However, the kid seemed to have recognized Hu Yiming and always followed behind him.    

    

After Hu Yiming looked at his death, he immediately turned around and hid himself.    

    

Hu Yiming didn't think much of the child. He bought a carved jade hairpin as a gift for Yue Yihan and prepared to go back to the hotel.    

    

At this moment, seven or eight children walked towards Hu Yiming in groups. The bystanders had already gotten used to this scene.    

    

Their security was good, but it wasn't good either. At least, this group of organized kids weren't that rare here.    

    

Just give them some, or these kids will kill you.