Hu Aimin's business mainly consists of building materials. In recent years, there have been many construction projects in the county, and the building materials business has been doing very well.

Hu Aimin is intelligent, smart, and lucky; he earns a lot of money every year.

Now that he has the deputy director of the planning bureau as his father-in-law, even though Luo Jianshe is about to retire, he still has a lot of connections. Hu Aimin is putting in a lot of effort to run his business and is making money hand over fist.

Therefore, to get rid of Hu Aimin and make him bleed, his source of income must be cut off.

Yang Wanwan pondered all night and came up with a wicked plan.

Two days later, Hu Aimin was to attend a dinner party to meet a major client.

Yang Wanwan took leave from evening self-study and went to the hotel where Hu Aimin was meeting with clients, requesting the private room next to Hu Aimin's.

Hu Aimin and his client warmly embraced as they entered the hotel, where Hu Aimin ordered a table full of fine wine and dishes.

The host and guests took their seats. Hu Aimin invited two companions, and the client also brought two people with him.

After a few rounds of drinks, everyone was chatting happily, and it seemed that the deal worth over 100,000 yuan was about to be finalized.

Just then, Hu Aimin suddenly stumbled and overturned the table, spilling all the soup, cold dishes, and hot dishes onto the customer.

If the customer were sitting opposite Hu Aimin, this wouldn't be difficult.

But the customer was sitting right next to Hu Aimin, and no one knew how he managed to land so accurately on the customer.

The customer's face immediately turned green!

"Mr. Hu, what do you mean by this?!"

Hu Aimin had already drunk quite a bit, and his tongue was tied in knots. "...Boss, this, this..."

He was so anxious, and the more anxious he was, the less he could explain himself. He thought of apologizing to the client, but the chair held him firmly in place. He sat there steadily, motionless, like a mountain!

Seeing that he was still sitting calmly, the customer, disregarding his disheveled appearance and with bloodshot eyes, said: "Hu Aimin, I think you don't want to do business, you just want to show off your power!"

They were all businessmen, and after drinking some alcohol, they were fearless. They raised their fists and walked towards Hu Aimin.

The men Hu Aimin brought were quite perceptive. Seeing that Hu Aimin was already confused, they immediately went to apologize to the customer and said nice things, "Boss, look, Old Hu has drunk too much, he's gone mad! Don't take it to heart, he definitely didn't mean it that way. Old Hu, come here quickly, come here..."

Hu Aimin staggered to his feet, but the chair seemed to be controlled, firmly imprisoning him in the circle, and Hu Aimin could not break free no matter what he did.

"Boss...I'm sorry..."

Before Hu Aimin could finish speaking, the customer punched him in the face, sending Hu Aimin rolling to the ground.

The customer was furious: "Weren't you sitting in your chair like an emperor emeritus, refusing to get up? Why are you up now?!"

Hu Aimin: Me, I find that strange too!

The customer threw another punch, which Hu Aimin dodged.

The people the two brought initially tried to break up the fight, but as they did so, someone tripped over a chair, and someone else was hit by a table. Eventually, they all suspected the other side, and a chaotic brawl broke out.

When the waiter arrived, the tables and chairs in the private room were all rolled over, and soup and water were everywhere.

The men were all bruised and swollen, covered in greasy food and soup.

Hu Aimin had a very frustrating meal. Not only did he fail to close the deal, but he also had to pay the hotel several hundred yuan in damages and his client several thousand yuan in medical expenses.

Several days had passed by the time he was able to extricate himself from this matter.

He regrouped and tried to do business again, but the same thing happened again.

By the third time, the rumors outside had become quite bizarre.

It is said that Hu Aimin has messed with some unlucky guy.

Suddenly, even the owner of the furniture store next to his building materials store started looking at him strangely, as if he was afraid that he would bring bad luck to them.

Just as I feared, the furniture store owner was minding the store when he suddenly heard a "thump." A stack of chairs that had been neatly arranged suddenly fell apart and crashed to the ground.

Although there was no damage, this was still very strange.

The furniture store owner stood there, eyes wide open.

Afterwards, he chatted with the owner of the shop next door to the building materials store and learned that the owner of the hardware store had also noticed some strange things these days, with some things inexplicably rolling down or running around.

It seems as if some unseen force is manipulating them.

Oh my god!

This is all because of Hu Aimin!

The furniture store and hardware store owners couldn't sit still any longer and approached Hu Aimin, first trying to persuade him to consult a fortune teller.

Hu Aimin didn't believe in this superstition.

He believed the unexpected incident on the day he met with the client was entirely due to his excessive drinking. He reasoned that if he believed in superstitions, his business wouldn't have grown so large.

Hu Aimin scoffed at this.

The more others talked about this and that, the more he felt he had to do something to make people look at him differently.

Therefore, he quickly devoted himself to another business.

Yang Wanwan couldn't follow Hu Aimin around every day, so she helped Hu Aimin close some deals. However, Yang Wanwan knew that things couldn't be rushed; she would let him have some bad luck once or twice a month, and gradually he would gain influence.

That day, Yang Wanwan was eating upstairs when she heard a commotion downstairs.

They took turns eating. At the time Yang Wanwan was eating, the only people in the shop besides Zhu Ling were Yang Xiaogu and Er Ye.

Yang Wanwan quickly finished the food in her bowl and hurried downstairs.

Yang Yilin stood at the store entrance with an unfriendly expression, making a scene. Some customers who wanted to enter the store gave up their idea and bypassed Moon Bay.

"Yang Erye, tell me, do you sisters have any conscience? You slander your own uncle, and you sever ties with him for money. What else wouldn't you do?!"

Yang Yilin's voice was unhurried, carrying a sense of superiority as she looked down at Er Ye.

Er Ye sneered, "Yang Yilin, I always thought you were a smart person. How come you only have such limited skills? Do you know that you look stupid, clumsy, and incompetent right now? You look like a fool who has never experienced anything."

Yang Wanwan laughed and stood a short distance away, not in a hurry to go into the store.

Yang Yilin was so angry that she jumped up and down, put her hands on her hips, pointed at Er Ye and yelled, "Yang Er Ye, who are you calling a fool?! Bah! Look at yourself, you poor wretch..."

Erye moved the full-length mirror to the doorway. "Look at yourself. What do you look like? Don't you look exactly like a shrew? Haven't you always thought that because you're a city person and get a salary, you're superior and look down on others? There's a popular word now called 'civility.' Look at your civility. Is there any difference between you and a shrew?"

Yang Yilin stared at herself in the mirror for a moment, stunned.