Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

Yang Hao frowned and said, "Grandma, you must have been deceived by others. You didn't sign anything, did you?"

Grandma Yang shook her head, put down the paper figurine in her hand, and took out the contract: "How can that be? Grandma knows she doesn't understand. This is what they gave me. You can check if there is any problem. They are not in a hurry."

After taking a look at the contract, Yang Hao read out the name of the company: "Baosheng Company?"

He put the contract aside and continued to work: "Okay grandma, I'll ask someone to take a look at this contract, so don't worry about it."

As the two were talking, an uninvited guest arrived.

"Hey, brother, are you busy? Grandma is here too? Oh, hello, grandma!"

He was one of the hooligans who bullied them, the younger brother of Baldhead Zheng Yi, named Hu Wen.

Seeing that he had come with bad intentions, Yang Hao took the things from grandma's hand and said, "Grandma, please go back to the house."

"Okay..." Grandma Yang glanced at the two of them and went back to the house.

Yang Hao continued to work. The more he worked, the less his grandmother worked.

"Why are you here? Did your brother-in-law ask you to buy a coffin? How about I give you one each?"

Hu Wen sat on the table nonchalantly: "Okay, I'm not here to fight with you today. Our eldest brother asked me to discuss business with you."

"I heard that you rented a warehouse from Brother Qiang, and you were moving goods in batches this afternoon. What's going on? Tell me about it."

Yang Hao secretly thought that it was not good, these bastards had smelled something.

"What's it got to do with you?"

"How can it not be our business? Our eldest brother said that anything related to money is related to him."

Hu Wen jumped down from the table. These little hooligans were not doing their jobs properly and were just thinking about getting rich every day.

"Good buddy, let's make money together. Tell me, will we make money?"

Yang Hao shook his head and evaded him: "We are not making any money, we are losing money."

Hu Wen didn't believe it: "Come on, forget it. The warehouse settled all the bills in cash this afternoon. The two idiots are here too. Are you doing something illegal? We are not afraid."

These thugs only care about money and want Yang Hao to take them with him.

"Aren't you afraid of how scary we are?" Yang Hao saw that he had guessed right and became a little uneasy.

Hu Wen didn't care and kept talking: "What are you afraid of? Your father was so powerful that he even dared to kill people."

"you!"

Yang Hao couldn't stand others bringing up this matter the most, so he slammed the table hard, and veins on his forehead and neck bulged.

He stared at Hu Wen with red eyes, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Hu Wen didn't take it seriously: "Hey, what? You want to kill me?"

"Like father, like son, it's true. Yang Hao, you are a big shot at heart. Why are you pretending to be brothers with that rich second generation every day?"

"You just want to get some fat, don't you? If you have meat, take it out and share it with everyone!"

Yang Hao suppressed his anger. He could fight him regardless of the consequences. Then what?

There are always times when he is not around, and he knows best what his grandma will do and what those gangsters are like.

"There's no meat, and no oil. That's not mine! You've got the wrong person!"

Hu Jun was not afraid either, he swung his thin legs and said, "Okay, I'll go find that rich second generation!"

Yang Hao stepped forward and grabbed him: "Believe it or not, I will give you a coffin right now!"

Su Wan is a good boy. He would be scared half to death if he was frightened by these people. He cannot let them get to him.

Hu Wen was not afraid even though his clothes were grabbed. His grandmother was in the house, and Yang Hao didn't dare to fight: "Hey, what's going on? They will treat a gangster like you as their friend. Is that possible?"

Hearing this, Yang Hao couldn't bear it anymore and pulled him out by the collar.

"What are you doing! Yang Hao! What are you doing! Can't I tell you the truth? People just want to use you like a gun, you rubbish!"

Yang Hao dragged him into the back alley and punched him: "Fuck you! Get out of here! I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

Hu Wen was beaten so hard that he cried out, and took advantage of Yang Hao's distraction to run away: "He's crazy!"

Yang Hao panted and leaned against the wall.

'Brother! Help!'

'Brother, are you suffering from hypoglycemia again?'

"Brother, are you serious?"

"Brother, what do you mean by 'Yali'?"

"Good brother..."

"It's fake, that bastard Hu Wen said that..."

Yang Hao turned around and went back to the store. Grandma came out and sighed, "Grandson, go to bed."