Tyrant Son-in-law

Immediately, Wang Xiulan locked onto Hu Yiming, who was sitting silently. When she saw him, she got angry.    

Yue Zhenloong also had a daughter. However, the daughter of another family married to the son of a famous businessman in the provincial capital. She would never be able to enjoy wealth in her entire life.    

Unlike her, she would only feel inexhaustible anger in her entire life!    

"Mom, you've just come back from a long journey, so you should say less."    

"Huh?" After not seeing him for a few days, his skills had improved! "You actually dare to say too much to me?" Wang Xiulan suspected that she had misheard. Since when did they dare to contradict her?    

"Mom, it's not that Hu Yiming despised you, it's just that you've been sitting in a car for so long. You're short of water, so I was worried that you'd get dehydrated!"    

Wang Xiulan smacked her lips and said, "Hu Yiming, you know I'm thirsty, so why don't you prepare a pot of soup for me?"    

"Do you want me to be dehydrated?"    

Hu Yiming couldn't wait to leave this battlefield without any smoke. He went to the kitchen to cook a soup to replenish Yue Yihan's vitality and also brought Wang Xiulan a bowl of soup.    

After dinner, until bedtime, Lili would not let go of Yue Yihan, and she would try to encourage her to get rich.    

He was also looking forward to when he would be able to have a castle to stay in and be admired and sought after by everyone.    

Yue Yihan ignored them and continued to think about the company. Seeing that it was almost time, she pushed Wang Xiulan's hand away and stood up. "Mom, you must be tired. Rest early!"    

"I'm going to bed first. I have to work tomorrow!" "Good night!"    

As if fleeing back to her bedroom, Yue Yihan let out a sigh of relief after closing the door.    

"Can't stand our mother's nagging?"    

Hu Yiming had laid out his bed and was currently reclining on it and browsing Weibo.    

Seeing Hu Yiming's carefree look, and hearing such words, his face fell. "You heard it all?" "Since you already know that I have calluses in my ears, why don't you go out and help me share them?"    

Hu Yiming smiled bitterly.    

Most of the conversations in the living room entered his ears, not because he had a habit of eavesdropping, but because most of what Wang Xiulan said was for him to hear.    

Marry a rich man, live in a big house.    

It was unknown how much Wang Xiulan thought of Hu Yiming when she said those words.    

And that was the truth.    

"You can still laugh?" Mom's words were also completely useless. Moving was really very important! "If this goes on, my job won't tire me out. I'm going to be tortured to death by my mother first!"    

He didn't know if it was because his mother was having menopause, but she was becoming more and more nagging.    

At first, he had his eyes set on the Feng Hui district, but after a short period of time, someone had fallen for his house and snatched it away!    

It was impossible to say that he wasn't angry.    

However, what could he do? Take the company for example. Those with money and power could easily strip the weaker parties of their power!    

"Yihan, leave the matter of moving to me!"    

Hu Yiming also noticed that when she came back from work and saw her two elders, the corners of Yue Yihan's mouth had always been twitching. She had always been smiling along with them.    

Originally, work was already troublesome enough, but when he returned home, he would still have to face the strong noise pollution.    

If this went on, his nerves would weaken, his attention would be distracted, and all sorts of problems would emerge.    

Wang Xiulan was quite unreasonable and refused to listen to his words. The moment she opened her mouth, she was immediately called a rebel.    

Moving was the best solution.    

"You?"    

Yue Yihan stopped tidying up her clothes and turned around to look at Hu Yiming in surprise. "Hu Yiming, it's such a big thing to find a house. I'll leave it to you, can you do it?"    

It was not about whether or not he could do it well, but whether or not he could do it in Chengdu was a big problem.    

"Yes."    

The two words were short and did not have any extra embellishments.    

Yue Yihan was stunned. For a moment, she actually believed Hu Yiming. He could really find a nice house.    

However, the truth was very strict.    

This is real estate. Buying and selling houses are linked, while Hu Yiming can't even sell a single house a month. If it wasn't for Zheng Yanhua's help, he would still have had a zero sealed record!    

If Hu Yiming could find a house, Qin Shi Huang would have found the elixir of life!    

"If you say so, forget it!" "After all, you, as a security guard, are so busy that you don't even have time for lunch!"    

"…."    

Hu Yiming was speechless.    

He thought to himself, women are really vengeful animals. How many days has it been since that incident and it's still hanging on the tip of my tongue?    

"Wife, I really can!" "Find you a satisfactory house!" Hu Yiming said seriously.    

Moreover, he had already found a house. All he needed was a pleasant surprise.    

"Let's talk about it later."    

Yue Yihan was busy opening up the company's market, and just as she was chatting, she fell asleep.    

The next day, Hu Yiming arrived at the Jiang Courtyard early in the morning. Yue Yihan's birthday was about to arrive.    

This time, he did not meet Zheng Shuai. In fact, since that day, Zheng Shuai had not come again. After finding out that the owner of the house was Hu Yiming, he felt relieved.    

When he got close, he saw a large crowd gathered in front of the villa.    

Just as he stepped forward …    

Then one of the punk girls pointed at him and stood up, shouting, "Hey, stop!" "I was talking about you. Can't you see that this is a villa complex, a private area?"    

Hu Yiming didn't hold back when he saw that they were a bunch of girls.    

This was a surprise gift for Yue Yihan. Most of them had snuck in, and there were even two of them who unscrupulously plucked the flowers in the courtyard and began to take selfies by their ears.    

He got rid of Uncle Hwa with these flowers and deliberately grafted them from his family's yard. Each flower cost tens of millions.    

Not because he cared about money, but because of this intention.    

"If this is a private sector, why are you here?"    

They probably didn't expect that someone would dare to speak to them like that. Everyone looked over with a face full of astonishment before smiling.    

He leaned forward and slapped his thigh.    

"What a laugh!" "This is probably the funniest joke I've heard in the past six months!"    

"A poor man who is no better than a beggar. Do you think it's funny that you should say such words?"    

"Poor you, to tell you the truth!" "This villa belongs to our Big Sister Ling!"    

Sister Ling?    

Hu Yiming was puzzled. Isn't this villa Brother Hu's? What is a clove of garlic, Sister Ling?    

The group of people felt that it was rather boring to be around beggars, so they lowered their status and turned around to say, "Sister Ling, please don't bother with these kind of people. They are poor and probably don't even know that this place is called a villa!"    

A girl wearing a peaked cap was surrounded by a group of people. They ignored Hu Yiming and chatted as they walked around the mansion.    

Sometimes he would take photos, send messages to his friends, and sometimes he would exclaim, "Little Ling, hurry up and fix up the place for your family. We can't wait to go in and take a look!"    

"I'm already urging it!"    

The girl called Xiao Ling explained unnaturally.