urban monster mad son-in-law

Yang Zhennan, who was waiting for Liu Yang's arrival, was stunned for a moment when he saw Liu Yang walking in a hurry, even with a guilty conscience.

"Brother Liu, what is this?"

Yang Zhennan, who was sitting at the dining table, slowly got up and asked with a look of astonishment.

Liu Yang blushed, walked up to him, and said with a dry smile: "It's nothing, it's nothing—"

Seeing that Liu Yang didn't want to explain anything, Yang Zhennan didn't feel comfortable asking, and said politely: "Brother Liu, come here, please sit down."

"Waiter, it's time to serve."

After Liu Yang sat down, Yang Zhennan yelled outside the door.

Soon, the three dishes and one soup ordered by Yang Zhennan were served.

Yang Zhennan smiled and said, "Brother Liu, they are all home-cooked dishes, so don't dislike them."

"How can I do it?" Liu Yang laughed and said, "I don't like big fish and big meat. Home-cooked dishes are easy to eat."

Yang Zhennan's integrity and frugality are well-known.

"Come on, Brother Liu, I would like to toast you, thank you again for saving my son," Yang Zhennan raised his glass.

The price of wine in the restaurant was on the high side. On the way to the restaurant, Yang Zhennan bought a bottle of white wine worth tens of dollars at a roadside supermarket.

Liu Yang seldom drank alcohol, but the kindness was hard to give up, so he could only serve as companionship.

The two drank wine, ate vegetables, and chatted about homework.

After drinking for three rounds, Liu Yang was a little drunk.

Originally, Liu Yang didn't plan to leave the box, but he was in a hurry, and he couldn't hold it back anymore.

"Secretary Yang, I'm going to the bathroom,"

After Liu Yang and Yang Zhennan greeted each other, they walked out of the box door.

Standing in the corridor, after looking left and right, Liu Yang walked into the bathroom with peace of mind.

"Liu Yang!"

When Liu Yang walked out of the bathroom in a very happy mood, an acquaintance walked up to him.

"Ye Yiming!"

Liu Yang looked at Ye Yiming, who smelled like alcohol, and was surprised.

Ye Yiming didn't expect to run into Liu Yang here, his face darkened suddenly, and he asked strangely, "What are you doing here?"

Liu Yang could only explain: "Have a meal here with friends."

"You douchebag still have friends?" Ye Yiming said sarcastically, "I'm afraid your friends are the same as you."

Liu Yang frowned: "Ye Yiming, keep your mouth clean for me!"

At today's celebration banquet, Ye Yiming originally wanted to dampen Ye Wanyu's spirit, but at the wine table, everyone in Ye's company flattered and flattered Ye Wanyu, which made Ye Yiming lose the confidence to make trouble with Ye Wanyu.

The higher Ye Wanyu's reputation in the company was, the more unhappy Ye Yiming felt.

Holding back his anger, he happened to bump into Liu Yang, so how could he not trouble Liu Yang.

"Yo!"

Ye Yiming said with a sneer, "I am the only heir of the Ye family, you, son-in-law, dare to teach me a lesson?"

"So what about the sole heir? Didn't you start from the bottom when you joined the company? With your IQ, you still want to climb up?" Liu Yang said with a faint smile.

"you!"

Ye Yiming pointed at Liu Yang furiously, turning into anger from embarrassment.

Liu Yang's words undoubtedly hit Ye Yiming's pain. The sole heir of the majestic Ye Group has to work as an assembly line worker when he joins the company. Who can bear this.

But this was what Mr. Ye meant, and Ye Yiming had no choice, unless he didn't want to join the company.

Liu Yang didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Yiming anymore, bumped his shoulder, and strode away.

"Liu Yang, wait for me!"

Ye Yiming was not in a hurry to go to the bathroom, but stood at the door of the bathroom, watched Liu Yang walk into the box, and then said viciously.

"Secretary Yang, I still have something to do. I have to go first. I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Liu Yang felt that Ye Yiming would not let it go, so he sat beside Yang Zhennan and said embarrassedly.

Yang Zhennan smiled and said, "It's okay, but before you leave, you have to finish the wine in the glass, right?"

"—"

Looking at the wine glass filled with wine by Secretary Yang again, Liu Yang's face became a little unnatural.

"All right!"

Liu Yang is also a cheerful person, so he picked up the wine glass.

"boom!"

Just as the two clinked their wine glasses and were about to drink it all down, the door of the box was kicked open violently.

"Whoa!"

Yang Zhennan was so frightened that his wine glasses fell to the ground and shattered.

Liu Yang didn't let go of his wine glass, but spilled it all over the floor.

Seeing Ye Yiming standing at the door with a playful smile on his face, Liu Yang almost knit his brows together.

He didn't expect Ye Yiming to come so fast!

"Yo, Liu Yang, this is your friend."

Before Yang Zhennan could get angry, Ye Yiming looked Yang Zhennan up and down, and said harshly, "I really look like you, like a dog."

Human-like dog-like?

When Yang Zhennan heard this, his face turned red with anger, and he said in a deep voice, "Young man, I don't care about any grievances between you and Liu Yang, but if you barge in like this and make slanderous remarks, I can sue you!"

"Sue me?"

Ye Yiming pointed to his nose and laughed loudly: "It's up to you? Do you know who I am, and do you know who Liu Yang is?"

Without waiting for Yang Zhennan to say anything, Ye Yiming said arrogantly: "I am the only heir of the Ye family, and Liu Yang is the son-in-law of our Ye family!"

Visiting son-in-law?

As soon as Ye Yiming finished speaking, Yang Zhennan trembled, turned his head, and looked at Liu Yang in disbelief.

Brother Liu is the son-in-law of the Ye family, how could it be possible!

Yang Zhennan knew Liu Yang's abilities. Looking at the modern age, no matter how poor and incapable, few men are willing to marry him, right?

Seeing Yang Zhennan's shocked expression, Ye Yiming thought that Yang Zhennan was intimidated by his identity.

Ye Yiming smiled triumphantly and said: "Look at you two, you are both raccoons of the same feather, you are both trash who can't get on the table with dog meat, get out of here quickly, seeing you, I almost spit out what I just ate!"

"—"

Ye Yiming's scolding was getting worse and worse, but Liu Yang just kept shaking his head with a wry smile. In his eyes, Ye Yiming was getting more and more pathetic.

"Yiming, where's that wimpy Liu Yang?"

Ye Zeyun's voice came from outside the box.

After blinking, Ye Zeyun stood beside Ye Yiming.

Ye Yiming pointed to Liu Yang and Yang Zhennan and said, "Look, isn't that wretch right here, and his friend who looks like a fool."

"This trash dares to humiliate you like this, today I want to let him know how powerful our father and son are," Ye Zeyun said, his eyes full of sternness.

However, when Ye Yiming mentioned Liu Yang's so-called silly friends, Ye Zeyun took a look, and this look made Ye Zeyun's heart almost jump out.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Ye Zeyun fell to the ground.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Ye Yiming was startled, and quickly helped Ye Zeyun up.