Tyrant Son-in-law

When the others saw that they were starting to fight, they also stepped forward to help.    

    

For a moment, the room was completely crushed.    

    

However, whenever a dozen of the world's oldest men appeared in Changhe City at the same time, it would be a scene of a group of officials worshipping them.    

    

The other party was only Tubao, so he was quite capable. As for the others … Hehe!    

    

He was being completely dismissive!    

    

However, even though he was confident, wasn't there something wrong with him?    

    

The few people standing straight on the other side, are you vase decorations?    

    

Clang!    

    

The chair smashed towards Hu Yiming's leg, which was on the table, but the other person was as fast as lightning. They clearly touched the chair, but in the blink of an eye, the leg disappeared.    

    

Fortunately, everyone was present.    

    

There were three layers on the inside and three layers on the outside. There were even people running on the long table as they charged into the fray!    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Hu Yiming couldn't sit still anymore. He got up, punched left and right, knocked down two people, and in the blink of an eye, kicked out again. The scene was a mess.    

    

The people in the back row saw that something was wrong. They wanted to retreat and save their lives, but they still couldn't keep up with Hu Yiming's actions. A large number of people in the front row fell, and it was their turn.    

    

Liang Bufan is the luckiest, because Hu Yiming beat a circle of people, but forgot him.    

    

He was a spectator, but he was scared silly.    

    

How could this be possible!?    

    

One man against one the bosses that ruled over Changhe City?    

    

Finally, the world was quiet.    

    

Hu Yiming turned around and looked at Liang Bufan.    

    

All sorts of uneasiness swarmed over him as he panicked and wanted to run away.    

    

Liang Bufan didn't dare to look Hu Yiming in the eye. Looking at all the bosses on the ground screaming miserably, fear spread and his body couldn't help but retreat.    

    

Pow!    

    

A hand rested on his shoulder, scared out of his wits. He turned around all of a sudden and saw Tubao's smiling face.    

    

"Liang Bufan, you stepped on my foot!"    

    

Only then did Liang Bufan notice that the soles of his feet were panicking.    

    

He was too frightened to notice it.    

    

Now that he finally calmed down, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.    

    

Just now, when they were besieging Hu Yiming, the higher ups hadn't moved at all. Didn't they know what kind of situation their boss was facing?    

    

The answer was yes, they all knew.    

    

From the beginning to the end, Heaven Breaker controlled the entire battlefield, and only the leaders of his faction acted like fools.    

    

He lost.    

    

And he lost very badly.    

    

Seeing that Liang Bufan had given up on resisting, Tubao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Boss Liang, if I didn't say 'you, you would still believe Huixiong's words?'"    

    

"He said International Building is fine, but you must have received reliable information. "This fight was really a waste of your time!"    

    

Liang Bufan looked up with a confused expression.    

    

Yeah.    

    

There was no way that the news could be spread like this. Moreover, the leaders of the various factions were also part of the inner circle. Therefore, it was not difficult to find out the truth of the news.    

    

However, they were all arrogant and blindly confident.    

    

They thought that Huixiong was able to cover the sky with one hand and that his International Building was invincible.    

    

Qinglang also stood up at the right time and said, "Liang Bufan, the boss isn't any worse than Liu Tie. You can ask him privately, ever since I followed the boss, the employees under the International Building have never been at a disadvantage!"    

    

"Think about it!"    

    

During this time, Hu Yiming helped up the group of people that were knocked down one by one.    

    

What these people lacked was a lesson and not a deep hatred. Therefore, Hu Yiming only injured their skin. It hurt a little bit, but it would be better to just lie down for two days.    

    

"Liang Bufan, I'm not really asking you to acknowledge me as your boss."    

    

"If you want to take control of the mountain and become the king, you can even become the boss when I leave the Changhe! "However, I hope that I will forgive you all today. In the future, when I need you all, I hope that you all will not betray me and help me out in time!"    

    

"You can go now."    

    

He could leave, but Liang Bufan didn't move.    

    

He saw ambition and confidence in Hu Yiming's eyes, and he also caught a lot of useful information from Hu Yiming's words.    

    

He could leave now and he wouldn't be bothered by Hu Yiming in the future. However, after this separation, he wouldn't have any chance to join hands with Hu Yiming again.    

    

Follow, or not follow?    

    

Behind him, someone urged, "Brother Fan, let's go!" "Take advantage of the fact that he doesn't have any regrets!" If he rose up again, it would definitely make Heaven Breaker regret!    

    

However, Liang Bufan regretted it right after he took two steps away.    

    

Hu Yiming's ambition was not in Changhe City, so wasn't he the same?    

    

However, with his abilities, he couldn't even deal with a single Huixiong, let alone deal with Hu Yiming.    

    

Even Hu Yiming had to arrange this in the small Changhe City ahead of time. From this, it could be seen that the waves in the outside world were too great, and it was not something he could endure.    

    

"Mr. Hu, I'm willing to follow you!"    

    

As soon as his voice fell, a ruckus arose behind him.    

    

"Brother Fan, why?"    

    

"We only acknowledge you as our boss. No one else will recognize you!"    

    

"Yes!" "Now that Huixiong is gone, we believe that only you can be the boss!"    

    

Liang Bufan glanced at them and said, "What do you think are my chances of winning against Hu Yiming?"    

    

What percentage? One hundred percent!    

    

All the bosses lowered their heads, fully aware of what was going on.    

    

"Then what happened when you joined forces against Hu Yiming?"    

    

How about it? A crushing defeat!    

    

"Mr. Hu, from now on, you are my boss!"    

    

"Boss!"    

    

No matter how unresigned they were, everyone in the room bowed their heads in submission.    

    

Qinglang and Tubao looked at each other. They really didn't choose the wrong person. They used both hard and soft means. The power that Liang Bufan gathered instantly collapsed.    

    

Hu Yiming left after settling the trouble here. He knew that Liang Bufan's sincerity was commendable, and those bosses that followed him had areas in their hearts that they were not convinced of, and Liang Bufan would take care of them.    

    

If he looked back and saw that things were not getting better, then this person was not worth using again.    

    

After leaving Heaven Breaker, Hu Yiming was ready to drive home. Just as he was about to turn the key in the car, he remembered that he had quarreled with Yue Yihan just now. If he goes home now, will he …?    

    

"It's nothing to be ashamed of. If I were to quarrel with my wife, would I be able to have a second, overnight feud?"    

    

He started the car, bought a bunch of tulips when he passed by the flower shop and arrived at Heaven Breaker Corporation building.    

    

He had heard from Du Meijuann that Yue Yihan had come to work today. He estimated that she had left the house less than half an hour ago and had gone out as well.    

    

Night fell.    

    

It was long past the time for the company's employees to get off work. Most of the company's employees had left, and gradually, only a window was still lit up.    

    

Hu Yiming wasn't anxious. He patiently waited and was ready to apologize.    

    

Finally, at around eleven in the morning, the last lights of the company went out.    

    

Hu Yiming picked up the wilted flowers that he had prepared earlier and got off the car, walking towards the company's entrance.