Tyrant Son-in-law

"Thank you for your hard work this time. If you have any problems, you can go directly to Koo Xicheng." Hu Yiming said.    

Yue Yihan nodded. "I got it, President Hu."    

After some thought, Yue Yihan asked again, "How are things going on your side?"    

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Rest early, I'm hanging up."    

"Alright."    

After hanging up the phone, Hu Yiming laid on the bed. There was a wave of exhaustion between his brows. There was still a tough battle to fight tomorrow.    

After Hu Yiming woke up the next day, his fatigue had eased up a lot. If it wasn't for the fact that Hu Yiming hadn't slept the night before, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep at this moment either.    

After all, it was very difficult for anyone in the entire Hu Family to fall asleep now.    

Hu Yiming simply washed up and walked out. He turned around and went to Nuan's room.    

The room's door was not closed. Hu Yiming knocked on the door lightly twice. There was no response from inside, but the door slowly opened.    

Hu Yiming saw Nuan lying on the windowsill in the room.    

Hu Yiming walked over with a frown.    

Nuan looked at the scenery outside the window. The Eye's Color was slightly sunken, Uncle Hu had passed away, and she was very sad, really very sad, but just now she had heard people outside saying that she was acting, acting hypocritical, deliberately crying, and gaining sympathy.    

All sorts of nasty words came out from those people.    

Nuan was very sad.    

She did not understand what was wrong with her crying now that her dearest uncle had passed away.    

Suddenly, a big hand landed on his shoulder. It was a familiar feeling.    

Nuan turned around and saw Hu Yiming, she immediately hugged him.    

"Older Brother Yiming." There were too many things in this world that she couldn't understand.    

Hu Yiming patted her head and said softly, "Alright, everything is fine now."    

Nuan didn't say anything and held Hu Yiming tighter. She had a premonition that she would face more of these kinds of things in the future.    

"Are you hungry? Let me take you downstairs to eat." Hu Yiming said, his dark eyes full of pain.    

Nuan shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry. Older Brother Yiming, are you hungry? You can go and eat dinner."    

As she spoke, Nuan let go of Hu Yiming.    

"Let's go, I'll cook for you."    

Nuan shook her head. "But I have no appetite."    

"People are made of steel, while people are made of iron. If you don't eat your hungry body and break down, Uncle Hu won't be happy when he sees you in the sky."    

Nuan pursed her lips, nodded and followed Hu Yiming downstairs.    

Hu Yiming let Nuan sit on the sofa, while Hu Yiming turned around and went into the kitchen.    

The kitchens of the old mansion were extremely large and modern. There were all sorts of top grade kitchen utensils in the world, and there were dozens of chefs busying themselves with cooking every day.    

When the chefs saw Hu Yiming walk in, they immediately greeted respectfully, "Hello, Seventeenth Young Master."    

Hu Yiming walked straight to a stove. You guys are busy. "    

The chefs looked at each other, then turned around to continue cooking.    

The people who could survive in this old residence must be people who spoke less and did more. Not listening and not paying attention was the most basic rule.    

Hu Yiming took out some tomatoes, eggs and noodles from the fridge.    

Wash the tomatoes, cut them on the cutting board, and heat the oil in the pan.    

Not long later …    

The tomato and egg noodles were ready. Although they couldn't compare to the delicious dishes cooked by the chefs in the kitchen, they still tasted a bit more like home.    

Hu Yiming walked out with the noodles and put it in front of Nuan. He smiled and said, "Eat it, let's see how it tastes."    

Even though Nuan was very depressed, she still couldn't help drooling as she smelled the fragrance of the tomato and egg noodle soup. Of course, the main reason was Hu Yiming.    

The two of them finished the noodles together. Their empty stomachs had a trace of comfort.    

"I'm going to the company in a while. Can you motivate me by yourself?" Hu Yiming said.    

Nuan's brows furrowed when she heard this. It sounded as if those people were mocking and ridiculing her again. She hastily shook her head. "Can I go to work with you? I don't need to rest at home."    

"Is someone bullying you?" Hu Yiming asked with a frown. The expression on Nuan's face was too obvious. She was filled with resistance and fear towards staying at home.    

Nuan shook her head. "No."    

There was a hint of disappointment in his tone.    

Hu Yiming frowned even more. He looked into Nuan's eyes and said, "What's the matter, just tell me directly, I'm your brother."    

The phrase "big brother," caused Nuan's heart to tremble, and traces of warmth flashed through her eyes.    

Her eyes turned red. She hugged Hu Yiming again and couldn't help but shiver.    

Hu Yiming patted her back and comforted her, "Okay, don't cry."    

Nuan frowned, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart.    

After a long while, Nuan finally let go of Hu Yiming. She wiped away the tears on her face and said, "If I were to go to the company and add to Older Brother Yiming's burden, then I might as well not go."    

Hu Yiming pointed at Nuan's nose and said, "What trouble can you fill in for? Let's go."    

Nuan nodded, hugged Hu Yiming's arm, and the two of them walked out of the house together.    

At the company, Nuan went to Tubao very consciously, but didn't stick to Hu Yiming.    

Sometimes, Nuan was so sensible that it made people's heart ache. Hu Yiming sighed and went back to his office. There were a lot of things that had to be dealt with by him.    

"Knock." Yue Yihan knocked on the door and walked in with a serious expression, "President Hu, those small companies that we bought previously, they were all earned by Director Gu under Hu Lei's name."    

This meant that Hu Yiming's hard work during this period of time failed and he was beaten back to the circle.    

Yue Yihan thought that Hu Yiming would at least be shocked or angry for a bit, but she didn't.    

Hu Yiming's expression was very calm, as if he had already guessed it.    

"Oh, I understand. You can leave first and complete the task I told you yesterday."    

Yue Yihan frowned and walked out.    

She had a lot of questions she wanted to ask Hu Yiming, but he knew that this wasn't the best time yet.    

After Yue Yihan walked out, Hu Yiming's expression completely darkened. It seemed that Koo Xicheng was just as he had expected.    

Not long later, the knocking sound came again. This time, it was Koo Xicheng who came in.    

It was still that paralyzed face, still that powerful aura.    

However, at this moment, the two were opposing sides.    

Hu Yiming chuckled, "Boss Gu, why are you so free to come to my place? Are you trying to kick me out of the company?"    

Koo Xicheng sat in front of Hu Yiming and looked coldly at him. "Hey, I won't kick you out of the company."    

Hu Yiming: "So that's why Director Gu is here to resign?"    

"I'm always looking at you." Koo Xicheng's tone was calm. Other than the slight emotion that could be seen in his eyes, Koo Xicheng's winning streak did not have the slightest emotion.    

Hu Yiming nodded and said matter-of-factly, "So that's how it is."