585: Chapter 574 585: Chapter 574 As Song Yun and Da Long were negotiating some industrial mortgage issues,
on the rooftop of a building not far from the Shura Alliance headquarters, a woman dressed in black stood with her hands clasped behind her back.
“Song Yun, you really didn’t disappoint me…” Xia Tian, her eyes slightly gleaming, watched people nearby cleaning up the aftermath, her mouth curving into an enchanting smile, “It seems you no longer need my protection.”
“Girl, are you relieved now?” A male voice came from the side, as Azure Dragon, who had saved Song Yun earlier, looked at Xia Tian with a smile.
“Thank you, Daddy,” Xia Tian said with a smile.
“What’s there to thank?” said Azure Dragon.
“After all, Song Yun is Ergou’s son, and given the friendship between me and Ergou, he should be calling me Uncle.
Besides, the relationship between you two is a tangled web that can’t be cut or sorted out easily.
But today, Song Yun’s performance really opened my eyes; decisive and not the least bit pedantic, he possesses more of a domineering air than his father.
Haha, we came for nothing; we didn’t even have to make a move.”
“Indeed, Song Yun’s influence is growing.
After Sunan’s power is consolidated, Song Yun will truly be qualified to communicate on equal terms with the top echelons of the Song Family,” Xia Tian mused to herself.
“I heard the Song Family sent someone down to assist Song Yun, do you know who it is?” Azure Dragon asked.
“Song Tieniu,” Xia Tian replied indifferently.
“That guy!” Azure Dragon frowned, “He’s no ordinary person.”
“Indeed,” nodded Xia Tian, “but he was sent by Old Master Song, so his loyalty shouldn’t be a problem.
Whether or not he’ll be loyal to Song Yun is another matter.
It depends on Song Yun’s skills.
But let’s not talk about this anymore, Daddy, I need to head back.”
“Leaving so soon?
Don’t you want to go somewhere else with me?” Azure Dragon offered.
“No, I should also get back to integrate the forces within my sect.
Lately, the Third Elder and others have been up to something strange, and I need to help keep an eye on them.” Xia Tian’s charming smile returned as she spoke.
“Always pushing yourself so hard for your dad, eh?
Well, once you’re married, you’re like water thrown out—do as you please,” said Azure Dragon, turning to leave.
Shortly after, Xia Tian also left the rooftop, while Song Yun remained completely unaware that Xia Tian had been watching him from a distance, even bringing her own father, Azure Dragon, in case of an emergency to save his life.
Xia Tian was truly worthy of being from the Song Family’s main house.
Half an hour later, in the meeting room.
Da Long’s hands trembled as he signed his name on several pieces of paper.
Holding the papers, Song Yun smiled and said, “Not bad, not bad.
From now on, all these places are mine.
Ah, I’m just too kind.
You came to kill me, and I didn’t even kill you.
I just took these few things from you.
What do you think, am I a good person?”
“You are…
a good person, a very good person,” Da Long said almost through gritted teeth.
“Mm-hm, of course I’m a good person.
These properties of yours, if you tally them up, are only about half of what I just asked for in compensation,” Song Yun continued.
“Yes, yes, that’s right,” Da Long replied, “So, Brother Song, now that I’ve paid my dues, can I go?”
“No rush, no rush, let’s have a cup of tea first,” Song Yun gestured for someone to bring over tea.
Da Long looked at the tea set on the table and felt like a complete tragedy.
In this move, he had gained nothing, and on top of that, had unwittingly given up several of his properties, including a few upscale private clubs in the city center.
If these were valued, they would easily be worth nine figures!
“Boss.”
While Song Yun was brewing tea and discussing life and dreams with Da Long—just getting to the part about contributing to the four modernizations and about to speak on the impact of Western warfare on the global economic system—Wang Hu appeared in the office.
“Wang Hu, how did things go?” Song Yun asked, looking up.
“Boss Long’s properties have all been successfully transferred.
I went with our legal advisor to check, everything is legal and aboveboard.
Those properties are all ours now.”
“Haha, Da Long, you really are a man of your word!
Come on, let’s pop open some champagne to celebrate,” Song Yun suggested.
“That’s okay, forget about it.
My father’s waiting for me, and I prefer to head back now,” said Da Long, wiping sweat from his forehead.
“Oh come on, we’ve finally sat down for a peaceful chat.
If I don’t show you some hospitality, how will I live with myself?” Song Yun was no longer shrewd, his face full of warmth as though he were a hospitable host.
“Forget it, forget it, Brother Song.
I’ve got things to do, so I’ll be on my way.
We’ll get together some other time!” said Da Long as he stood up to leave.
“Well…
alright, I’ll have someone escort you,” Song Yun conceded.
“That would be very kind of you,” Da Long thanked him.
“It’s no trouble, we’re brothers now, aren’t we?
Just make sure my new properties are transferred smoothly, and don’t let Lei Ting stir up any trouble!” Song Yun said with a smile.
Hearing Song Yun mention the properties, Da Long’s heart twitched, but he forced a smile and said, “Definitely, definitely.
I’m leaving now.”
Watching Da Long leave, Song Yun heaved a sigh of relief and sat back on the sofa.
“Brother Hu, how are Jue Wu, Black Flood Dragon, and Hua Manlou?” Song Yun asked.
“They’re okay, just need some time to heal,” Wang Hu replied.
“That’s good to hear.
You five brothers should also go to the hospital for a check-up.
Ah, I’ve put you through trouble,” Song Yun apologized to Sima and the other four.
“It’s nothing,” Sima shook his head, “Brother Song helped Lei Long avenge his death.
Now, we can fully follow you.
Please look after us in the future, and we will do our best for you.”
“Mm, I know.
Go to the hospital for a check-up later.
I’ll have Wang Hu give you your share of the spoils later,” Song Yun said.
“Thank you, Brother Song,” Sima nodded and took the squad of five out.
“Brother Yun, can we completely trust these five men?” Wang Hu asked after they left.
“At least until Lei Long is confirmed not to be alive, we can trust them.
Mm, hire some anonymous grunts to go to the place where Lei Long had the incident,” Song Yun instructed.
“What for?” asked Wang Hu.
“If he’s not dead, then make sure he dies,” Song Yun reclined on the sofa and said faintly.
Wang Hu’s expression sharpened, and he nodded.
“By the way, now that Gulang is dead, we need to move quickly on encroaching Wild Wolf’s territory.
Although our power is sufficient to deter most organizations, there will always be a few who overestimate their abilities, which could become a nuisance.
And even without Wild Wolf, there’s still Fierce Tiger.
Let Zhao Yan give them a bit of economic sanctions,” Song Yun said.
“Got it!
I’ll take care of it,” replied Wang Hu.
“When you go out later, take care of that spy—just have Mao Shan take him away.”
“Understood!”
After Wang Hu left, Song Yun let out a deep sigh.
Today…
he had really killed quite a few people.
What a sin!
What a sin!