Tyrant Son-in-law

Hu Yiming held in his laughter. He was afraid that Wu Tie would explode again.    

    

He coughed lightly and said, "You said yesterday that you were going to give me a free ticket, but why did you go back on your word? If you go back on your word, who would believe your words in the future?"    

    

"You …" Hee Shuhuan couldn't say a single word that he wanted to hate Hu Yiming. Hu Yiming had said the same thing, and he had indeed agreed to it.    

    

After a long while, Hee Shuhuan finally squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "You lied to me when I was drunk."    

    

"That's still a promise from you. As a man, you have no choice. Yiping, oh no, Hee Shuhuan, don't be so fussy, can you be a man?"    

    

"Who did you say isn't a man?" Hee Shuhuan stood up immediately and glared at Hu Yiming, as if that would scare Hu Yiming.    

    

However, Hee Shuhuan's looks were too great. Ordinary people might still be able to intimidate others by making such an expression, but if Hee Shuhuan did that, it would only make people feel like he was a fiend.    

    

Hu Yiming finally understood why the He family doted on Hee Shuhuan so much. The entire teacup dog couldn't be beaten up, so he could only put it into his hands to pamper.    

    

"You're a man, you're the most like a man." Hu Yiming comforted.    

    

However, the more he heard, the more he felt that something was wrong. When Hee Shuhuan went crazy again, Hu Yiming hurriedly said, "Because you delayed my work for the whole morning. Such a big multinational company, the CEO was delayed for the whole morning.    

    

After hearing what he said, Hee Shuhuan was strangely comforted. He snorted coldly and said that he deserved it.    

    

Hu Yiming chuckled, "So, do you want to give me some compensation? I don't want an extra 100,000 yuan."    

    

"Why should I give you money?" Hee Shuhuan looked at Hu Yiming in disbelief. How could this person ask him for money? How did he do that?    

    

Look, the liquor you drank last night was all for free, but today you came to my office to delay my work, not because I invited you to, but because you forced your way here and delayed my work. We were in a different mood, one was passive, the other was active.    

    

"So you're going to give me a hundred thousand dollars for my morning loss."    

    

He felt that Hu Yiming's reasoning was definitely wrong, but he couldn't find any words to refute him. What was going on?    

    

At this moment, Hee Shuhuan's face was as ugly as if he had eaten a pig. When he left Shang Jing Trading Company, he realized that he had gone to ask for money, why did he lose 100,000 yuan in the end?    

    

Since the first day of reunion with Hu Yiming, 100,000 yuan was taken away for no reason. No, it was 900,000 yuan yesterday.    

    

Although he didn't care much about the money, it didn't feel good to be treated as a fool.    

    

At this moment, Hee Shuhuan still didn't know that Hu Yiming would turn him into Hu Yiming's ATM for all sorts of reasons for not knowing what would happen in the future.    

    

Looking at the balance on his phone, he was overjoyed. Hee Shuhuan was an idiot. Even after growing up, nothing had changed.    

    

Liu Feng knocked on the door and walked in. Hu Yiming put away his phone and became his usual serious self.    

    

"Miss Sun has returned to the provincial capital." Liu Feng said.    

    

Hu Yiming was relieved when he heard that. He hoped that Suen Keer could find his happiness as soon as possible.    

    

"But Miss Sun, please get rid of me and let me pass on a message to you."    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

"She won't give up on you until she meets the next person who will move her heart."    

    

"Alright, I understand. You may leave."    

    

After Liu Feng walked out of the room, Hu Yiming couldn't help but sigh. In this world, anything could be repaid, except for being touched by love.    

    

Hu Yiming called Manager Jin. Although Manager Jin had already been chased out of Golden Gate Hotel, his former power and contacts were still there.    

    

Giving Suen Keer a decent job was pretty simple.    

    

Although Hu Yiming knew that 1 million yuan for a decent job was nothing in front of a girl's innocence and pride.    

    

However, Hu Yiming still borrowed Wu Tiehzhu to give Yue Yihan a million yuan as compensation to Suen Keer.    

    

For Hu Yiming, from then on, he and Suen Keer did not owe each other anything.    

    

Huo Mengmeng had once told Zhuh Yang that Hu Yiming was sometimes a very gentle person, but sometimes, he was also a very cold person.    

    

With Tubao's help from Hu Yiming, Hu Yiming's company's business became a lot easier. This way, he would have the time to think about the backstory.    

    

His things wouldn't be taken away by Hu Lei for no reason at all.    

    

That day, Hu Yiming took a taxi to Shang Jing's film factory. At the entrance of the factory, a group of extras were standing there, waiting for the film crew to check it out.    

    

Hu Yiming looked around. The ages ranged from ten to sixty to seventy, but of course, the main force was still the young ones.    

    

Everyone was dreaming of becoming the next Wang Baoqiang. They all felt that they had worked hard enough.    

    

He believed that as long as he had a dream, he would definitely be able to accomplish it. However, sometimes dreams are linked to ability and opportunity. Both of them were indispensable.    

    

Of course, Hu Yiming didn't come here for the dream of being a celebrity. He had long passed the frivolous period of his youth. He walked in front of a man wearing migrant workers' clothes and asked, "Brother, are you part of the group?"    

    

"Hmm, if not, why did laozi come here just to watch the show?" As he spoke, the man took out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking without asking Hu Yiming.    

    

"I don't think so." Hu Yiming said. This man had the smell of cement, the cement commonly used in companies. This man in front of him didn't act like a migrant worker, but a real migrant worker.    

    

"Why do you look down on migrant workers?" The man frowned and looked at Hu Yiming without deleting anything: "So what if I just got off work at the construction site, so what if I'm a big celebrity?"    

    

"I didn't mean it that way. I was just asking." Then, Hu Yiming quickly took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to the man. The man only sniffed it a few times and knew that the cigarettes in Hu Yiming's hand were on a completely different level from the ones in his hand.    

    

The man didn't act pretentious. He took Hu Yiming's cigarette and extinguished his own and put it in the case so that he could smoke it again next time.    

    

"Say it, what do you want?" the man asked.    

    

Hu Yiming raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect the man in front of him to be pretty understanding.    

    

"I just want to know who's the most shameless here, and the most outrageous. Men and women are allowed to go, and I have a job for him. Once I'm done, I can give him that number."    

    

Hu Yiming stretched out a finger.    

    

The man scoffed, "100 yuan is my normal price. If you want to get out of here so quickly, you'd better take a shower and go to sleep."