Tyrant Son-in-law

That night, the two of them randomly found a bar that looked pretty good and walked in. The moment they entered, they heard a burst of DJ music and a bunch of people started dancing on the dance floor.    

Hu Yiming was not interested in these things. He and Tubao found a seat and sat down. Then, they ordered two bottles of wine.    

"I heard you spent a lot of money to become a beauty, is that true?" Wu Tie looked at Hu Yiming with a naughty smile.    

Hu Yiming opened a bottle of beer and said helplessly, "It's true."    

Tubao took a deep breath and looked at Hu Yiming in disbelief: "Who exactly is so charming that our President Hu would do such a thing behind his wife's back?"    

Hu Yiming drank a mouthful of wine and said, "My mom."    

"What?"    

"The necklace I spent 30 billion to buy is my mother's relic."    

Tubao was stunned. He didn't expect the situation to be like this. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."    

"It's alright. Drink, it's already been so many years and I don't care anymore."    

Tubao picked up a bottle of beer and clinked his glass with Hu Yiming's. The two of them drank bottle by bottle, and before they knew it, the ten bottles were finished.    

Both of them had good alcohol tolerance and were not drunk. It was just that they had gone to the toilet a little more often.    

After Hu Yiming walked out of the toilet, Hee Shuhuan looked at his back and felt that it was a little familiar. Then, he remembered, wasn't this the man who cheated him for 100,000 yuan that day?    

Hee Shuhuan was instantly angry. Since they met him here, don't blame him for being impolite.    

This bar is Hee Shuhuan. Usually, Hee Shuhuan likes to come here to drink and pick up girls. To him, this place is half his backyard.    

"Ai, why do I feel like those people are here for you?" Tubao said as he looked at a group of menacing men walking over from a short distance away.    

Hu Yiming also glanced around and frowned: "Probably not, I don't even know them."    

"Brat, you've offended our boss, yet you still dare to come here." A tanned man walked in front of Hu Yiming and said aggressively.    

Tubao gave Hu Yiming a 'as expected' look.    

Hu Yiming shrugged his shoulders and replied Tubao's "I don't know anything" expression.    

This little interaction between the two of them, safety doesn't put that man in her eyes.    

"Brat, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit." The man narrowed his eyes, his fists clenching noisily.    

"It's not big brother, who's your boss? Did you recognize the wrong person? I am a socialist youth who follows the law." Hu Yiming said seriously.    

Tubao, who was at the side, felt like vomiting when he heard this. He had really seen shameless people, but he had never seen such a shameless person.    

However, Hu Yiming spoke very seriously, as if there really was such a thing.    

"Heh, such a good socialist youth and he took away a hundred thousand yuan." A clear and cold male voice sounded from behind the black faced man. He immediately opened up a path.    

A slim and good-looking man walked over and looked at Hu Yiming with a sneer. It was Hee Shuhuan, who was taken away for 100,000 yuan by Hu Yiming in the car accident yesterday.    

"Qiong Yao, ah, no, Yiming, ah, not Hee Shuhuan. Didn't you voluntarily give me the money? Didn't you say I could get you out and I could give you the money?" Hu Yiming said helplessly. He looked at Hee Shuhuan as if he were a scum. How could you go back on your word? How could you go back on your word?    

Hee Shuhuan's old blood was stuck in his throat and his delicate face was filled with anger. Every word that Hu Yiming said was a stab to his heart.    

"Then I'll give you one hundred thousand yuan today. As long as you let me beat you up, how about it?"    

Hu Yiming crossed his legs and shakily shook: "Of course it's nothing, how would I know you wouldn't go back on your word. You went back on your word yesterday."    

"There are so many people here. I won't go back on my word."    

Hu Yiming quickly took out his phone: "Both WeChat and Alipay can kiss."    

Tubao couldn't help but laugh out loud. This was obviously a serious matter, yet it ended up like playing house.    

He reckoned that his IQ was even used on Zhang Yan.    

Hee Shuhuan glared fiercely at Tubao. Although he was unwilling, he still took out the money and quickly paid the 100,000 yuan.    

Hundreds of thousands was nothing to him, just the cost of a meal.    

"Can I beat you up now?" Hee Shuhuan said arrogantly.    

"Alright." Hu Yiming nodded and looked at the balance on his phone with satisfaction. He had earned two hundred thousand yuan in two days. He was truly an ordinary little genius at making money.    

"Go out and make a move. Don't smash the things in my shop." Hee Shuhuan said coldly.    

Unbeknownst to them, when Hu Yiming and Tubao saw his expression, they almost burst out laughing again. This was the young master who was being raised by his family.    

Really innocent and cute.    

Although sometimes being naive in the Wealthy Class would only make him die faster, the He family was different. Hee Shuhuan had a very powerful sister who could control the He family at a young age.    

But she was indeed a very good sister-in-law and loved her only brother like he was her own son, even though she was only three years younger than him.    

However, it gave off the feeling that it was double the difference.    

Hee Shuhuan's parents also doted on Hee Shuhuan a lot. Basically, they gave him everything Hee Shuhuan wanted. In that situation, even though Hee Shuhuan was a bit lawless and a bit suicidal, he didn't have a bad nature.    

When they went to the alley behind the bar, Hee Shuhuan was really afraid of killing them. He whispered in Brother Hei's ear, "Just teach them a lesson."    

Hee Shuhuan thought that his voice was soft, but Hu Yiming and Tubao's hearing were very good. They clearly heard Hee Shuhuan's words.    

The two of them looked at each other and laughed, and were once again amused.    

"What are you standing there in a daze for? Go and beat him up for me. If you don't beat him up for me, call him your mother or you can't stop." Hee Shuhuan said in a domineering tone.    

The black faced man immediately brought his subordinates to fight Hu Yiming and Tubao.    

At the beginning, Hee Shuhuan still had a proud smile on his face.    

Five minutes later, the smile on Hee Shuhuan's face gradually froze.    

Ten minutes later, there was no longer any smile on Hee Shuhuan's face. Instead, he became terrified and angry.    

He saw that the black faced man and his subordinates were all being beaten up by Hu Yiming and Tubao to the point of crying.    

"Yi Ping, ah, no. Hee Shuhuan, I already beat them up to the point where they cry for mother according to your request." Hu Yiming clapped his hands and said with a smile.    

His appearance really made him look like he needed to be beaten up.    

"Give me back the money, you liar." Hee Shuhuan gritted his teeth and said.    

Hu Yiming looked at him with disapproval: "Why do you call me a liar? Did I get beaten up like you?"    

"But were you beaten?" Hee Shuhuan roared. His men had never once defeated Hu Yiming.