Tyrant Son-in-law

Yue Yihan took a look and fell in love with it. Unfortunately, it was not something she could bear.    

She lowered her eyes and subconsciously chose a very simple low-cut white dress that she liked.    

But then she remembered that she was Zhang Faang, and Zhang Faang was a very gentle person who liked to laugh.    

Therefore, the color he liked was definitely a warm one.    

Therefore, Yue Yihan picked up the warm white dress beside the white dress. The dress's design was a bit complicated, but it was also very beautiful.    

Yue Yihanna was wearing a dress.    

Back then, what Luo Yiren had given her was not only her face, but also her body. Sometimes, when Yue Yihan touched those things, she even felt that it was magical and that they were truly made to bleed like real.    

Yue Yihan was a little fat at the moment, but she was wearing this outfit.    

However, it helped her skillfully hide her shortcomings, causing Yue Yihan to look extremely sexy, with curves and curves.    

Yue Yihan looked at herself in the mirror in astonishment. She had never thought that she would be so beautiful when she was Zhang Faang.    

"Miss is very beautiful." The clerk said.    

Yue Yihan lowered her gaze and nodded as she whispered, "How much is this set of clothes?"    

The shop assistant chuckled, "About 8 million yuan. The fabric is made of high-quality ice silk, so it won't be hot and will be very comfortable. It feels very good …"    

Yue Yihan's ears could no longer hear the tour guide's remaining flowers; there were only 8 million yuan left.    

A single dress actually cost 8 million yuan. Even Yue Yihanhua couldn't bear to spend 800 yuan on a set of clothes.    

If Yue Yihan knew that this eight million was only a deposit, she would probably be troubled for a while.    

"This one." The rest of the clothes would definitely not be cheap either.    

Hu Yiming was a little surprised when he saw Yue Yihan walk over, "You've already tried it out?"    

Yue Yihan smiled and nodded. "I tried one that's very suitable, then I didn't try anything else."    

"What if there's something better in the rest?"    

"There are so many that would only make my eyes go blurry. I don't know how to choose, it would be better not to try that many at the beginning."    

Hu Yiming raised his eyebrows, "You seem to be able to see through it."    

Hu Yiming turned around and said to the clerk, "Next Saturday, I'll come to pick up the clothes."    

The shop assistant nodded with a smile. She did not ask Hu Yiming for a deposit, and there was no need for the people from Hu Family to pay here.    

Outside the shop, it was already late.    

"How about I send you home?" Hu Yiming said as he opened the car door.    

"Director Fu is really going for a ride tonight."    

"What do you think? I promised Hee Shuhuan. As a person, you have to keep your word and not go back on your word."    

"Then can I have the honor of being with you, President Hu? I have never seen a car racing car before."    

Hu Yiming raised his eyebrows and looked at Yue Yihan. Although Yue Yihan was from Luo Yiren's side, she had an ordinary appearance and a good personality. He never would have thought that she had such a hobby.    

"You have to think this through. When the time comes, it might happen. What kind of unknown danger is this?"    

Yue Yihan nodded with a smile, "I know, so President Hu, are you agreeing with me now?"    

"Let's go and eat first. How can we not eat before doing anything big?"    

After saying that, Hu Yiming got into the car. Yue Yihan also got in the car, but her eyes were slightly cold.    

The two of them simply went to eat and then walked to the mountain road that Hee Shuhuan mentioned …    

Yue Yihan had originally been hoping for a fluke, but after seeing this kilometer distance, her heart had turned completely cold.    

The highway was built on a high mountain. Yue Yihan could feel a chill as she looked at the lights at night.    

Even if they didn't go car racing, it was still very easy for them to get into trouble when they were on a normal road like this.    

Hu Yiming glanced at Yue Yihan's expression through the rear mirror and chuckled, "Why are you scared?"    

Yue Yihan pursed her lips. This time, she couldn't even smile if she wanted to. "President Hu, think about it again."    

Hu Yiming stepped on the brakes and the car stopped in front of a house that resembled a coffee shop.    

There were also a dozen luxury cars parked in front of the house.    

Every single luxury car could stay in Shang Jing, a place where every inch of land was worth a fortune, and there was even a suite for them.    

"What I decide will not change." Then, Hu Yiming walked out of the car.    

Yue Yihan, who was sitting in the car, was slightly stunned, and the Eye's Color followed her out of the car.    

Those who came here to race around were all second generations of the rich. Almost all of them knew Hu Yiming, but it was because Hu Yiming was a pauper and didn't seem to care too much about Hu Family.    

These rich second generations looked at Hu Yiming with eyes full of disdain, especially after knowing that Hu Yiming was very good at racing.    

Isn't this courting death?    

Although Hee Shuhuan had not been back for long, he had spent a month's time, leaving behind all the famous racers in Shang Jing.    

The reason for Hee Shuhuan's accident was very simple. Some people hated him and understood what he was doing in his car.    

These hands and feet were very well hidden, and even Hee Shuhuan, a professional racer, couldn't see through it.    

In the end, Hee Shuhuan was saved by Hu Yiming, and the person who harmed Hee Shuhuan from behind also had a car accident the next day.    

There was no danger to his life, but a lot of blood had been spilled.    

"Brother Hu, why don't you go for a ride? Do you need me to lend you my car?" A young man with dyed yellow hair said sarcastically as he held a big-chested girl in his arms.    

Hu Yiming glanced at him, "Forget it, driving your car, I'm afraid of losing."    

"What do you mean, look down on my car?" The yellow-hair immediately became angry.    

Hu Yiming raised his gaze and looked at him coldly, "It seems that you are not stupid."    

"You!" The yellow-hair was so angry that he clenched his fists.    

Hu Yiming put his hands in his pockets and casually walked to a window seat and sat down, completely ignoring yellow-hair's anger.    

Seeing this, the Eye's Color flashed. In the past, Hu Yiming was always better off with less trouble.    

Yue Yihan followed Hu Yiming and sat down.    

"This is Brother Qiu's territory. If you fight with me in Brother Qiu's territory, you'll know the outcome even if I want to. Furthermore, Hu Yiming will also be cocky for not long.    

"At that time, you can do whatever you want."    

The hostility in the yellow-hair's eyes finally died down. He glared at Hu Yiming fiercely. He wanted to see how long Hu Yiming could be arrogant for.    

Hu Yiming did not care about the gazes of these people. In his eyes, these things meant nothing at all.    

When he was working for the Yue Clan in the past, he received more regret than he did now.    

It was only 8 o'clock, just before 10 o'clock. Hu Yiming picked up his phone and started to play with his phone in boredom.    

Luckily, he brought a charger along with him and also had a socket on the bed. Otherwise, Hu Yiming would have to sit in his seat and count the number of cars going by.