Tyrant Son-in-law

C377 Hu Yiming's 250



C377 Hu Yiming's 250

Hu Yiming spread his hands. "You didn't say you must let them hit me."    

    

Hee Shuhuan squinted his eyes. Hu Yiming's shameless look made him feel a little familiar. When he was young, he had always been with that damn girl Zhuh Yang who lied to him about candy and toys.    

    

"What's your relationship with Hu Yiming?" This shameless look, it really was the same as Hu Yiming when he was young.    

    

"Aiya, you recognized me. Long time no see. You've grown up." Saying that, Hu Yiming walked up and patted Hee Shuhuan's head as if they were close friends.    

    

"Get the hell out of my way, it really is you who is shameless, I …" Another wave of curses mixed in Chinese and English.    

    

Hu Yiming scratched his ears and thought that after going overseas for so many years, this brat's brain must be used to learn how to swear.    

    

However, Hee Shuhuan had an extremely good appearance. Even if he cursed and cursed, it would still attract the infatuation of many young girls.    

    

"Alright, let's go in and drink." Hu Yiming put his good brothers' arms on Hee Shuhuan's shoulders. Of course, the most important thing was still to take advantage of Hee Shuhuan.    

    

"Go to the side, don't get so close to me, I will take revenge on you." Thinking about the manager who was cheated when he was young, Hee Shuhuan's expression turned even uglier.    

    

However, what he didn't know was that that period of time was probably the time when Hu Yiming was rarely happy, because his siblings were all thinking about how to curry favor with Hu Shaoguang and how to push him away.    

    

Other than Zhuh Yang, Hu Yiming didn't have any other playmates. Zhuh Yang preferred to run to where Huo Mengmeng was, so Hu Yiming was playing solo at that time. Only the silly Hee Shuhuan could bring him joy.    

    

However, these were all things that happened when one was hungry when they were young. No one would remember things that happened when they were young for life.    

    

Therefore, in the end, Hee Shuhuan was still dragged into the bar by Hu Yiming.    

    

This time, Hu Yiming didn't hold back, he wanted to earn some of the most expensive wine in the bar.    

    

Hee Shuhuan still didn't realize the fact that he was going to be a fool. Looking at Hu Yiming order so much expensive wine, he sneered in his heart. "You're going to return the two hundred thousand dollars I stole from me in a while."    

    

"You're welcome. Drink." Hu Yiming opened a bottle of wine for Hee Shuhuan.    

    

Hee Shuhuan looked at him coldly. Who would be courteous to him? Thus, he accepted it and started drinking.    

    

Seeing Hee Shuhuan's silly look, Tubao really didn't know what to say. However, the most expensive wine was indeed different from the one they had just now and the ordinary one. This wine seemed better to drink.    

    

Tubao drank it up without any hesitation.    

    

By midnight, the man was a little drunk. There were bottles of wine all over the floor.    

    

Hu Yiming leaned close to Hee Shuhuan's ear and said affectionately, "Yi Ping …"    

    

"Who is the one riding on the horse calling Yi Ping? Let's see if I will beat you to death or not." Hee Shuhuan said drunkenly.    

    

"Then I won't ask you, Yiping, to give my expenses here to the noodle bill."    

    

"You're that bitch Hu Yiming, don't even think about trying to trick me, I'm very smart."    

    

"But you also drank that much, and you still got someone to beat me up. Do you want to compensate me?"    

    

Hee Shuhuan, who was not very smart, was actually tricked into the room by Hu Yiming: "It seems like it's about compensation."    

    

"Then let's do it for free?" Hu Yiming's voice was filled with temptation.    

    

In the end, Hee Shuhuan sillily nodded his head.    

    

Hu Yiming and Tubao staggered up, ready to walk out, but the bar manager stopped them: "Excuse me, mister. Is your account not settled yet?"    

    

Hu Yiming pointed confidently at Hee Shuhuan, who was making noodles on the sofa, and said, "Your boss said he'll give us the noodles."    

    

"Hee Shuhuan, are you going to give me a free ticket?"    

    

"That's right. If I say I won't let you off, then I'll let you go. I'll be worried if anyone dares to stop me." Hee Shuhuan said dumbly.    

    

"See, we didn't lie to you, right? Alright, I'm going." With that, Hu Yiming and Tubao walked out of the bar.    

    

The bar manager wanted to break down, but he didn't dare to stop him.    

    

After they left, Hu Yiming called a driver and sent Tubao over to Chu Tian. Chu Tian also returned to the old house.    

    

The next day, when Hee Shuhuan woke up in the lounge above the bar, he felt like his body was falling apart. It had been a long time since he drank so much alcohol.    

    

When he thought back to what happened last night, his eyes slightly widened with a look of disbelief. Yesterday, he really wanted to say that he was going to give Hu Yiming a free ticket!    

    

Hee Shuhuan immediately got off the bed, went to the lobby of the bar and asked the manager, "Did I give Hu Yiming, that bitch, an order yesterday?"    

    

The manager looked at Hee Shuhuan's expression and nodded. He didn't forget to say in a low voice: "You also said yesterday that if the company blocks your way, you will be in a hurry with someone!"    

    

Hee Shuhuan gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Are you a pig, don't you have any ability to think? Yesterday, he ordered so much wine, it was at least a few hundred thousand. Are you going to just give it up like that?"    

    

"A total of eight hundred thousand." The manager whispered.    

    

Hee Shuhuan... "Hurry up and shut up."    

    

The manager shut his mouth silently, although he felt very wronged. Yesterday, Hee Shuhuan acted like he wanted to eat someone. He was just a small bar manager, what could he do?    

    

Last night, Hu Yiming drank the sobering soup after he returned home, so he didn't feel uncomfortable in the morning. He drove to work feeling refreshed.    

    

He met Lee Mo again, but Hu Yiming didn't stop this time. After all, it wasn't raining, and the bus Lee Mo was on was almost here, so he didn't have to purposely pass her a bit.    

    

Lee Mo also saw Hu Yiming's car. Just as she wanted to greet him, the missing car drove away without stopping. She felt an unspeakable disappointment.    

    

Although he knew that Hu Yiming didn't have a Yiwu who brought her with him.    

    

When he came to the company, he went upstairs. Liu Feng hurriedly walked to Gu Lai and said, "Little Young Master of the He family brought a group of people here early in the morning. Our people can't stop them."    

    

Hu Yiming knew Hee Shuhuan would come looking for him, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. "It's fine, I'll take care of it."    

    

As he said that, Hu Yiming walked into the office. At this moment, Hee Shuhuan was sitting on Hu Yiming's office chair, casually flipping through the documents that Hu Yiming had placed on the table.    

    

It wasn't an important document, so Hu Yiming didn't mind at all.    

    

"Hu Yiming, we met before." Hee Shuhuan said with a faint voice. Behind him stood a dozen tall bodyguards, who were not on the same level as last night.    

    

Hu Yiming sat in front of Hee Shuhuan confidently, touched his chin and said with interest, "You always send me money, eat my good brother."    

    

"Who's your good brother? Hurry up and pay me back for the liquor you owed me yesterday." Hee Shuhuan was so angry that he slammed the table. The result was that he used too much strength, causing his hand to ache. His delicate face contorted.    

    


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