525: Chapter 514 525: Chapter 514 “I think you’re a smart person, my influence isn’t huge, but not small either; making someone disappear in Sunan is quite easy for me,” Song Yun said as he stood up and patted the man’s cheek.
“Yes, yes, you’re like a dragon soaring in the sky, and I’m just a worm.
You could crush me with a flick of your finger,” the man replied obsequiously.
“Alright, cut out that act, it’s disgusting to look at.
What are you planning to do about the Qi Yu affair?
I’ve heard you’re his uncle.
If his parents find out, you’re done for even if you leave here,” Song Yun asked curiously.
“What the hell, uncle, we don’t share any blood relation.
I was just sworn brothers with his dad back in the day.
I was the youngest, so they called me Lao San,” the man said with disdain.
“Oh, I see, no blood relation, that’s good.
Can’t mess around with that kind of stuff,” Song Yun said.
“You’re right.
Even as a beast, I couldn’t do such things.
But Qi Yu and his mom are the same, both promiscuous, both women are just asking for it,” the man said harshly.
Song Yun was stunned.
This guy had a whole playbook, even getting involved with mother and daughter.
If this bastard were any handsomer, he would be even more dangerous.
“Mr.
Song, about my issue, could you maybe suppress it a bit?
It wouldn’t look good if outsiders found out,” the man said, smirking.
“Dude, everyone outside already knows you slept with your own niece.
How am I supposed to cover that up for you?” Song Yun said discontentedly.
“There still needs to be formalities, right?
We can debunk those rumors.
If I successfully take over as the gang leader, even if I slept with my own daughter, they would still have to smile and appease me.”
Hearing this, Song Yun found it reasonable.
In this society, might made right.
Besides, who you slept with was your own business, it didn’t concern Song Yun at all, as long as his women weren’t touched.
As for the relationship between two people, it could be maintained with mutual benefits.
“I’ll have a word with Wang Dong about it.
Qi Yu will be handled according to the law, but after she gets out of detention, it’ll be up to you,” Song Yun said, patting the man’s shoulder before walking out.
The man watched Song Yun leave and sighed in relief.
The young man’s presence was overwhelming.
While talking to Song Yun just now, he felt like he was sitting in front of a wild beast.
After the matter was settled, Song Yun had just gotten home when he saw Qingluan, with a sulky face, lying on the sofa.
Her chest was flattened against the couch, presenting a truly pleasant view.
Song Yun suppressed the fire bubbling up in his heart and nudged Qingluan, saying, “First time seeing you like this, what’s up looking so wilted?”
“I don’t know why, but I’ve been feeling really uncomfortable today, like someone’s watching me.” Qingluan sniffed and said, “It’s a particularly strong feeling, I don’t know why.”
“Be a bit more cautious when you go out then.
Compared to others, I trust your instincts more.
Sunan has been particularly chaotic recently; it’s inevitable that some might want to harm you,” Song Yun squinted and said, “If you face an emergency, fight back as long as you can ensure your safety.
I’ll handle the consequences.”
“Alright, alright.
Yueyue and Xiao Ran will be out of school soon.
You pick them up, and don’t forget to buy some groceries on the way back.
There’s nothing left in the fridge.”
“That minor task could be done by the Disciples at the door,” Song Yun said with an apple in his mouth, unclearly, as he left the house.
When he arrived at the school’s parking lot and entered the classroom, the room buzzed with activity.
“Song Yun, you finally show up, huh?
Mr.
Wang has been looking for you quite a few times,” the class president approached him and said.
She might not have the enchanting looks of Li Yueyue and Liu Ran, but her smile was particularly sweet, radiating youthful aura which led many boys to fantasize about transcending a romantic and friendly relationship with her.
“Well, I’ve been busy with some stuff recently so I haven’t been around,” Song Yun sheepishly said, rubbing his head.
His actual job was supposed to be attending classes, but he hadn’t seen the class teacher many times since the school term began, which was somewhat embarrassing.
“Ms.
Wang Xuewei said to see her once you arrive,” the class president looked at Song Yun and said.
“It’s rare to see someone in your situation, and you haven’t participated much in class activities either.
The teacher is quite upset, be careful.
But Ms.
Wang is a soft-hearted person, pleading might just work.”
Grateful for the kind warning, Song Yun thanked the class president and said, “Where is Ms.
Wang now?
I’d like to explain the situation to her.”
“She’s in the office at the end of the hallway on the third floor to the right.
Make sure to explain yourself well, don’t give her the impression that you’re just slacking off, or you might fail this semester,” the class president said playfully, sticking out her tongue.
“Thanks, I owe you a meal.” After speaking to Li Yueyue and the others, Song Yun headed to find the teacher.
Upon reaching the third floor, Song Yun found Ms.
Wang Xuewei’s office and pushed the door open without much thought, only to find her changing clothes inside, alone.
It was terribly unfortunate that she was in the midst of changing into an undergarment, and Song Yun stood frozen in place for a long while before finally blurting, “So white, so big.”
He instantly regretted those words, as Wang Xuewei was already hurling a water cup from her desk at him.
Dodging quickly, Song Yun stammered, “Sorry, sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean to see you change.”
“Aren’t you going to leave then?” Wang Xuewei said with a frigid tone.
She had put on her underwear inside out before leaving home today, and the tightness made her quite uncomfortable, prompting her to change while the other teachers hadn’t arrived yet.
Just as she had gotten halfway, Song Yun barged in.
Didn’t he know to knock first?
Didn’t he understand the virtue of respecting one’s teachers?
All these issues could still be overlooked, but this damned kid blurted out “So white, so big.” Although Wang Xuewei admitted she had a good figure, she shouldn’t just be openly assessed like that.
The feeling was akin to being treated like a piece of meat.
“Shit, this might be the end of me,” Song Yun muttered from outside the door, pacing back and forth, mumbling under his breath, “I saw her body; she isn’t going to make me take responsibility, right?
My villa is already full of girls; if another one moves in, I’m afraid I won’t be able to handle it.
But Ms.
Wang Xuewei’s figure is really top-notch, her skin looks so white and tender, I really want to touch it.”
Thus, Song Yun lingered outside the office for a long while until Wang Xuewei called from inside, “Come in,” making him come back to his senses.