Chapter: 272

"Okay, is there any problem? But it may have to wait for a few years. I just borrowed 10 million from my friend. He can't lend me money endlessly, right?" Ye Hao said happily.

"You..." Tang Ling's expression changed again, and the next moment she said, "You, my Zheng family is a door-to-door son-in-law. You have a job now, and you have to pay your salary card. I have to manage every month's salary. !"

"Mom, if you need this, I can give you the salary card." Ye Hao smiled, and it was all in his calculations.

At this time, one side is playing with the mobile phone, and Zheng Xiaoxuan can't stand it any longer. Accepting this door-to-door brother-in-law is a salary card. Doesn't it mean that Tang Ling needs him for salary? If so, there is no way to send him in a short time Kicked out of the Zheng family.

In the bedroom, Zheng Xiaoxuan said with a speechless face: "Mom, what do you want him to do with a salary card? How much money does he make a month? And with his salary card, how do you drive him out of Zheng's house? "

Tang Ling said coldly: "That classmate of his is willing to lend him so much money at once. The salary should not be too low. With this money, I can buy a few more Hermes."

"As for driving him out of the Zheng family, you have to wait until your sister thinks it through. Now she hasn't made up her mind. I won't take it for nothing if I don't have this salary card!"

Speaking of this, Tang Ling also took it for granted that it would not be too late to return the salary card to Ye Hao after he really got out of the Zheng family. Anyway, Ye Hao got his salary now, and she did.

Just when Tang Ling was thinking about whether to tell the old man about Ye Hao's cheating, it was time. Mr. Zheng had already sent someone to make a call and asked Zheng Man'er's family to go to him.



Zheng family.

Mr. Zheng sat upright on the sofa with an ugly expression on his face, and beside him Zheng Zhi stood with his hands down, looking very respectful.

But when he saw Zheng Man'er and Ye Hao walking in, he sneered in his heart.

He has already guessed Zheng Maner's attitude, she probably wants to divorce Ye Hao, maybe she wants to take the opportunity to get rid of this useless husband, and find another strong son-in-law to support her complete rise in the Zheng family.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I have my own words, and I will never let this happen." Zheng Zhi kept sneering in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

"Is there something you don't know about, old man, and I need you to send someone to call." Seeing that Mr. Zheng's face turned black, Tang Ling stepped forward and said with a look of perturbation.

Mr. Zheng didn't answer, but he looked at Ye Hao and said coldly: "Ye Hao, you are very capable! You actually managed to book a VIP seat in the western restaurant on the top floor of the Nanhai Hotel! And you even let people drive you away. You've got a lot of skill! I'm asking you, no, you deliberately made our Zheng family look ugly!"

Both Tang Ling and Zheng Man'er were shocked when they looked at Ye Hao after these words.

They all know how difficult it is to book a VIP seat in the western restaurant on the top floor of the Nanhai Hotel.

At least the Zheng family may not be able to do it, but this useless son-in-law actually did it? Who the hell is he?

"Old man, I think you have some misunderstanding about this matter, right? Although I went to the VIP area, I didn't let anyone drive Zheng Zhiyong away. What does it have to do with me that he is not qualified to go to the VIP area?" Ye Hao He said lightly.

"You..." Mr. Zheng's face darkened slightly. He also knew that this should be done, and the facts were true. How could this wretch do this.

"Okay! Then tell me, how did you book that seat with you? No, I used our Zheng family membership card!" Mr. Zheng continued coldly.

"The old man has to ask himself. If you can reserve the VIP seat with the membership card of the Zheng family, does Zheng Zhi still need to book the ordinary seat with this second-hand product?" Ye Hao said casually.

"You..." Zheng Zhiyong's face turns green and white for a while, according to his usual temper, he has exploded now, but today he is so stubborn that he forcibly endured it.

"Okay, then you tell me how to do it with you!"

Mr. Zheng is also a little curious. That place is a VIP seat. Only first-class families can book it, right?

This wimp, how can he do it?

"No, did you tell me? I, Ye's Investment Company is the president." Ye Hao said with a smile.

Originally, he was able to keep calm, but Zheng Zhiyong couldn't help it now. He glared at Ye Hao and said angrily: "Your uncle! Ye Hao, can you show some face? Just return Ye's investment company, the president." Are you not afraid that if this matter gets out, people will come directly to you?" JrNovels.com