The god-level son-in-law of the female president

"Hmph, letting this useless son-in-law into the house, I've been miserable for eight lifetimes." Li Yaomei's expression was ugly.

At this moment, a silver Lamborghini drove up from a distance and stopped in front of everyone.

Li Yaomei pointed at the car and said sourly:

"Daughter, just say, how many lifetimes did Ye Huan save to buy this car?"

Su Zixue was speechless. Ye Huan hadn't had a serious job since he married, so how could he have the money to buy a sports car.

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The door of the Lamborghini opened.

A slender young man stepped out of the car.

Seeing this figure, Li Yaomei's expression froze instantly.

Su Zixue's heart was shocked, and she could not close her mouth from ear to ear.

The person who came was Ye Huan!

Ye Huan smiled and signaled the driver to leave. He carried a wooden box and walked up to his mother-in-law with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Sorry, the traffic is too congested today, so I'm late."

Li Yaomei regained her composure and hurriedly asked:

"Ye Huan, where did you get this car?"

Su Zixue also had doubts in her eyes.

Ye Huan is so rich, why doesn't she know?

"This..." Ye Huan didn't know how to explain it for a while.

He just took over the family company, and this is the special car the company provided him.

But the family didn't know about it, so it was troublesome to explain.

On the other side, the expressions of the other people who came to the banquet were even more shocking.

This soft rice king can afford to drive a Lamborghini?

But when they saw Ye Huan's plain clothes, contempt appeared in their eyes.

If this son-in-law is really rich, why does he have to wear street clothes?

"This lost son-in-law probably spent a lot of money renting a luxury car."

"Tsk tsk, that is, how can rich people wear such shabby clothes."

"Haha, it's funny to slap your face to pretend to be fat, but you forgot to rent clothes."

Everyone let out indifferent sarcasm, thinking they had seen the truth.

Ye Huan smiled wryly. He has been so busy recently that he has no time to buy clothes.

Seeing that Ye Huan didn't speak, Li Yaomei thought he was guilty, so she couldn't help shouting:

"It turned out to be rented, but you can put a fork on your dog."

"I know that I have rented a car, why don't I buy a good set of clothes! How embarrassing!"

Ye Huan frowned slightly, seeing his mother-in-law's attitude, he didn't bother to explain anything.

Su Zixue was also a little disappointed and relieved.

If her husband suddenly became rich, she would be at a loss.

Su's father is a peacemaker, so he quickly persuaded:

"Okay, stop arguing, the banquet will start soon."

"I'll let you go this time."

Li Yaomei gave Ye Huan a hard look, and walked into the gate holding her husband's arm.

Although Li Yaomei's character is pungent and mean, she is worthy of being Su Zixue's mother.

Nearly forty years old, she is still well maintained, and she walks coquettishly and coquettishly, making people look sideways.

Su Zixue walked behind Li Yaomei, walked closer to Ye Huan, and asked in a low voice:

"How is your preparation for the birthday present for the Patriarch?"

"Haha, I will definitely complete what my wife ordered."

Ye Huan lifted the wooden box in Liang's hand and smiled brightly.

The wooden box is simple in shape, even stained with a few traces of solidified dust.

To a layman, it looks like something pulled out of a garbage dump.

Seeing this wooden box, Su Zixue was extremely disappointed, and was on the verge of crying.

She didn't expect that Ye Huan's gift would be packed in such a broken wooden box.

"I'll tell you carefully, you must choose a better gift. How can you deal with it with a broken wooden box?"

Su Zixue knew in her heart that Ye Huan was already very unbearable in the eyes of everyone.

Now count on a better gift to impress everyone.

Well now, hope is dashed.

"When you open it, you'll know what's inside."

Ye Huan looked eagerly, and pushed the wooden box in front of Su Zixue.

"Look at the fart, whether you give a gift or not, you can't change today's ending!"

Li Yaomei had heard the conversation between the two a long time ago, she turned around and roared, her tone extremely cold.

Ye Huan was taken aback: "What ending?"

Su Zixue shook off the wooden box in her hand, threw it back into Ye Huan's hand, stomped her feet angrily, and left without looking back.

She really misjudged the person, Ye Huan is useless at all!

My sister-in-law Su Muying followed Ye Huan, seeing that the situation was wrong, she quickly took out her mobile phone and secretly sent a text message.

When Ye Huan's phone lit up, he turned it on with a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother-in-law, something is wrong. Boss Changke's son, Bai Sicong, is here today. Mom wants to force you to divorce, and let my sister and Bai Sicong make a couple!"

After reading the text message, Ye Huan's doubts were all gone, and his eyes were cold.

"Boss Changke's son... Doesn't this bastard company just owe me one billion?"

Ye Huan clenched his fists, a flash of anger flashed in his heart.

"Today, I will calculate the old and new grudges together, and kill this bastard!"

Ye Huan is now the president of Zijing Company, and his status is different from before.

It's easy to kill the little Changke company.

When the time comes, he will ask this person to kneel down and beg for mercy!

As soon as they were seated, Ye Huan noticed a young man in the distance.

The man looked down on them from above, with a haughty and contemptuous expression.

But from the outside, this guy really looks like a dog.

Comb back hair, wearing a fitted Armani casual clothes, stepping on Berluti leather shoes, wearing a Rolex Submariner.

This outfit alone is worth a million dollars.