Tyrant Son-in-law

Lee Mo had been familiar with Yue Yihan's work for a week, so she was basically able to get the hang of it.    

    

Her office had also been moved out of Yue Yihan's office.    

    

"Knock."    

    

Lee Mo knocked on Yue Yihan's office door and walked in.    

    

"Secretary Zhang, at this time, President Hu wants the information about Hu's branch."    

    

Yue Yihan nodded and took it. She skimmed through the documents and found nothing wrong with it. Lee Mo was very meticulous with her work. Every company's main operations and the current situation of their elites were listed on the documents.    

    

It was very obvious at a glance.    

    

Although she was not as calm as Du Meijuann, she was more meticulous in her actions.    

    

Yue Yihan nodded and chuckled, "Well done. You can give it to President Hu directly, and you don't need to give it to me in the future. Just give it to President Hu directly."    

    

"Alright, Secretary Zhang."    

    

Lee Mo turned around and left Yue Yihan's office.    

    

He tapped on the door of Hu Yiming's office and heard Hu Yiming say, "Come in." Lee Mo calmed down.    

    

With a slight smile on his face, he walked in.    

    

"President Hu, the information you want."    

    

Hu Yiming nodded, took it and flipped through it. A look of satisfaction flashed across his eyes. Lee Mo had improved very quickly.    

    

"You did well." Hu Yiming praised him generously.    

    

Lee Mo blushed slightly. Her heart raced twice, "Thank you, President Hu."    

    

"Keep up the good work. When you go out later, help me call Secretary Zhang in."    

    

Lee Mo nodded. After she left, Secretary Zhang walked in.    

    

Hu Yiming said, "There will be a charity party next Saturday. As my girlfriend, accompany me there."    

    

Yue Yihan was slightly surprised.    

    

Hu Yiming chuckled, "Don't worry, it won't be for long. Come with me to pick out a dress later."    

    

"A charity event is a very important occasion. I know my looks very well and might embarrass you, President Hu. President Hu, do you want to find Secretary Li? After all, her looks and conditions are better than mine." The smile on Yue Yihan's face never faded.    

    

Hu Yiming raised his eyebrows, "Why do I feel like you seem to be against being with me?"    

    

Yue Yihan's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't show it on the surface. She smiled and said, "No, I'm just speaking the truth. From the perspective of the company's interests."    

    

Hu Yiming nodded and looked at Yue Yihan, "You've been so serious in thinking about me. The people that Miss Luo has sent are indeed not ordinary."    

    

"Then I'll go look for Miss Li now."    

    

"No need, it's up to you. Give the work from the afternoon to Lee Mo. We'll go out and choose clothes."    

    

"But …"    

    

Hu Yiming frowned. The Eye's Color said coldly, "If you don't agree, then you just don't put me, the CEO, in your eyes."    

    

Yue Yihan didn't understand why Hu Yiming was so persistent, but she still smiled, "President Hu, you misunderstand. I didn't mean it that way, but since you said so, it's not good to decline."    

    

"Rest assured, I will definitely dress you up beautifully."    

    

Yue Yihan chuckled, "Then President Hu, I'll go out and arrange some work first."    

    

Hu Yiming nodded.    

    

Yue Yihan turned around and left the office.    

    

When Lee Mo found out that Yue Yihan wanted to be Hu Yiming's girlfriend, a trace of envy flashed across her pretty eyes, coincidentally catching Yue Yihan's attention.    

    

Yue Yihan's face darkened. What was Lee Mo envious about? Did she like Hu Yiming?    

    

Yue Yihan instantly guessed most of Lee Mo's thoughts.    

    

Why hadn't she noticed Hu Yiming's popularity before?    

    

Yue Yihan's expression did not change. She smiled and said, "Of course you don't understand. You can call me."    

    

Lee Mo nodded and clenched her fists tightly. If she worked harder, would she be like Yue Yihan, standing in front of Hu Yiming as a female companion for the banquet?    

    

In the afternoon, Hu Yiming didn't bring Yue Yihan directly to the clothing store, but to the bar.    

    

Yue Yihan, who got out of the car, looked at the bar in surprise.    

    

Hu Yiming chuckled. "Come on, let's go inside for a drink and then go pick out some dresses."    

    

In the bar.    

    

The manager, who was looking at the accounts, felt his eyelids twitching and upset. He always felt that something bad was going to happen.    

    

As expected, the next second, a waiter came in and hurriedly said, "Hu Yiming is here."    

    

The manager immediately stood up. Hu Yiming was now synonymous with the 'Bane' to the manager.    

    

"What are you still staring at? Hurry up and think of a way to send him away. Don't let our young master know."    

    

The waiter nervously swallowed his saliva, raised his eyes to look at the manager, and carefully said, "Eldest Young Master already knows."    

    

The manager was about to break out in a cold sweat, but at this moment, he hastily ran out of the room.    

    

In the lobby of the bar.    

    

Hu Yiming and Hee Shuhuan sat facing each other.    

    

Because Hee Shuhuan's looks were excessively good, Yue Yihan sized him up without anyone noticing.    

    

"Qiong Yao, no, Hee Shuhuan, how have you been recently?" Hu Yiming crossed his legs, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.    

    

Someone was called Hee Shuhuan? Yue Yihan pursed her lips, forcefully suppressing the smile on her face.    

    

However, Hee Shuhuan still noticed her. Hee Shuhuan glanced at her coldly and said with a cold voice, "Is it that funny?"    

    

Yue Yihan shook her head. "Sir, you misunderstood."    

    

A hint of danger flashed across Hee Shuhuan's peach blossom eyes.    

    

Hu Yiming chuckled, "Shu Huan, you have to be proud of this name. After all, it's not a given name. It's something that the entire country knows."    

    

Hee Shuhuan laughed sinisterly, "Then do you want to change your name to Hu Bastard so that everyone will know about you?"    

    

Hu Yiming shrugged, "That won't do, the name is too unpleasant."    

    

Hee Shuhuan looked at him coldly. The cold light in his eyes seemed to have become real, as if he wanted to tear Hu Yiming into a thousand pieces.    

    

Once Yue Yihan had restrained her Eye's Color, she had truly felt Hee Shuhuan's killing intent.    

    

"I was just joking. Is there a need to be so serious? You're still like how you were when you were young. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get a wife in the future?" Hu Yiming chuckled.    

    

"That's still better than someone like you, who has a wife but doesn't have a wife."    

    

"I do have a wife, but you're a bachelor for ten thousand years." With that, Hu Yiming looked at Hee Shuhuan and a trace of ridicule flashed across his eyes. "You're still a virgin, right?"    

    

Hee Shuhuan's pupils went cold, "Shut up."    

    

The smile on Hu Yiming's face became bigger and bigger. He slid down from the chair, held his stomach and laughed out loud.    

    

The manager who rushed over was sweating cold sweat. Hu Yiming actually dared to say such a thing.    

    

Hee Shuhuan clenched his hands into fists. Looking at Hu Yiming on the ground, a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes.    

    

Hu Yiming seemed to have finished laughing. He stood up slowly, but there was still a trace of a smile in his eyes. "Okay, I won't play with you anymore. Lend me two million, I want to buy something."    

    

"Why don't you just die?" Hee Shuhuan gritted his teeth and said. How could Hu Yiming ask him for money so confidently?    

    

Hu Yiming teased, "If I die, then how lonely are you? In the future, you won't have such a shameless friend like me who will ask you for money."    

    

"Heh, I don't have a friend like you."    

    

The moment Hee Shuhuan finished his words, Hu Yiming held his hand firmly.