Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 672
Yang Ming was not in a hurry to tell Misi what happened. Seeing that Misi made tea for him, Yang Ming sat down peacefully first, and then poured a cup into his own cup.

"Whoo~"

The mist steamed, warming Yang Ming's heart and smile.

Yang Ming picked it up and took a sip, then pushed the cup to his mouth, and Mis looked at Yang Ming expectantly, as if something would happen to Yang Ming after he drank the tea.

"Well! Good tea, really good tea, better than any tea I've had before!"

Yang Ming took a sip, then turned to praise Misi, and asked Misi where the tea came from and why it tasted so good.

Seeing Yang Ming's expression of enjoyment after drinking tea and his words of admiration, Misi immediately became happy and began to laugh, and the look in his eyes seemed to be satisfied just now.

"This tea has a background. I spent a lot of money last year to find a special person to plant it at the base. I only planted a few trees and watered it with milk every day. The soil was pulled from a special place!"

Yang Ming was not surprised to hear Mis say this, because Yang Ming knew that Mis was a human being, and he could do anything for enjoyment. He believed in everything he raised.

Seeing that Yang Ming had finished tasting the tea and praised his own tea, Misi began to ask Yang Ming seriously what was the reason for his visit this time.

"Okay, after tasting the tea, let's talk about your business now."

Misi began to change from his foolish behavior just now, and became more serious, because he knew that Yang Ming would usually come to the door in person only when he had something to do.

"I want you to help me teach some punks a lesson!"

Yang Ming is very direct, and he doesn't drag his feet and make detours on purpose. He doesn't like to be like others.

This kind of performance is too unconfident. Yang Ming believes that Mis does not like to deal with such people. Although Mis seems to be joking, Yang Ming knows that he still likes straightforward people.

"No way, why is our Mr. Yang starting to deal with the punks now, and he even took the initiative to ask me to teach those punks a lesson. Why, could it be that you were bullied by the punks?"

Mis looked puzzled and asked Yang Ming in surprise.

Later, in order to let Misi know why he wanted to teach these gangsters a lesson, Yang Ming told Misi the ins and outs of what happened today.

After listening to Yang Ming finished speaking, Misi realized that Yang Ming was not worried about himself, but to protect Mo Yutong's safety. It seemed that Yang Ming was a very affectionate and righteous person.

"Okay, I promise you, I will definitely let them know that you, Yang Ming, are not a small character!"

Misi readily agreed to Yang Ming, because he knew that since Yang Ming came to him, it meant that it was inconvenient to do it himself, and now that Yang Ming thought of him, he regarded him as one of his own.

Seeing Misi's willingness to agree so readily, Yang Ming was both happy and a little worried. He was afraid that something would happen if Misi took too much action. Mom will teach them a lesson, but still can't be too harsh, just scare them and let them know that they are afraid.

Misi knew Yang Ming's thoughts, and said that he knew how to measure, and he would not go too far and cause other disasters.

After Misi said this, Yang Ming immediately felt relieved. He still believed that Misi was a man and would not do anything out of the ordinary. Perhaps Yang Ming himself was too cautious.

After finishing talking, Misi made another pot of tea for Yang Ming, and told Yang Ming to drink the pot of tea before leaving.

Yang Ming loosened his belt again, and quickly drank the second pot of tea into his stomach. Finally, Yang Ming left with his stomach shaking.

Misi was immediately amused when he saw Yang Ming's appearance, and his mood was much better than before. He decided to go to the place Yang Ming said now to take a look.

Myce changed out of his casual clothes, put on a set of loose sportswear he just bought, tidied up his hairstyle and beard, put on sunglasses, and then drove out.

Soon, Misi found the place Yang Ming just mentioned.

After parking the car, Myce looked at his hairstyle in the mirror again, and then got out of the car deliberately pretending to be indifferent.

As soon as Mis got out of the car, he was surprised by the surrounding environment.

On the flat basketball court, it looked like the barbed wire was newly replaced, and they were all freshly painted, and there was a strong and pungent paint smell.

In front is a small two-story building of about [-] square meters. It looks pretty good from the outside. The design is novel and the decoration is also a new and popular foreign style. The surrounding of the building is very spacious. Besides the basketball court, there is a small pool.

Mystery was shocked, is this your sister's place where punks live?Did I come to the wrong place?

Misi took out his mobile phone and looked again, it was indeed the case, the direction of the route he told Yang Ming was correct, it was indeed this place.

"Which company is this with such good benefits? Even the little gangsters they find are treated so well. It seems that this little gangster is not one that can be scared away!"

Myce started to walk towards the building, and after walking a few steps, he saw a group of people with disheveled hair and colorful people gathered together and bumped into each other with wine bottles.

Of course, at this time, the punks also saw Mys walking towards them from a distance, and the punks put down the wine bottles in their hands, and stared at Mis walking over...

Mis is still pretending to be calm. He didn't pay attention to these people at first, but he still pretended to have a serious expression in order to look handsome, and he felt full of murderous looks when he walked.

The punks started to run towards Mys one after another, blocked Mys's way, and surrounded Mys.

"Old boy, why are you here, do you know where this is?"

A little gangster started to stare at Myth with vicious eyes, and asked Myth what purpose he came here because he was blind and couldn't find his way.

Myers still didn't speak, and looked straight ahead. Of course, he was still wearing sunglasses, and the punks around him still couldn't see his eyes.

"Couldn't you be really blind! If you don't answer the question, you might still be dumb. Maybe you messed up here."

"Go up and take off his sunglasses to see if he's blind. If he's blind, throw him out. He's drinking. It's such a disappointment, bah!!"

A little gangster started to walk towards Mys, he first glanced at Mys, then slowly raised his arm, and put his hand in front of Mys' eyes.

(End of this chapter)