422: Chapter 411 Market Segmentation 422: Chapter 411 Market Segmentation “Brother, who was that just now?” The little girl asked innocently, lifting her head.
“It was a woman,” Song Yun replied.
“But this woman is a bit scheming, quite attractive, and also a bit influential.”
“Ah, did she stay with you just now?” The little girl asked.
“We still have so many sisters-in-law at home and a few outside, you can’t find me another sister-in-law.”
“No, no, you see, do I look like someone who’d pick every flower I see?” Song Yun said awkwardly.
He actually almost couldn’t resist just now.
If it weren’t for a very clear line in his heart, he probably would have fallen into the trap set by Long Tiantian.
After the woman had left, Song Yun kept thinking about why Long Tiantian had specifically made the trip; although she was currently not in a strong position, she was at least atop the Golden Land Tower and wouldn’t suck up to that extent.
But Song Yun quickly figured it out; Long Tiantian was planning to set a trap for him.
If he had really lost control just now, this incident would most likely have gotten out, and then she’d use it as a shield.
Even if they were just touching and hugging, she could blow it out of proportion.
Nowadays, who didn’t know that the power of the Shura Alliance was growing day by day?
Like they say, it’s good to stay under a big tree for shade, and Long Tiantian’s calculations were spot on.
“Brother, there are so many out there, you must keep control; otherwise, mom would be furious,” Song Yuxue said seriously, standing in front of Song Yun.
“If mom gets angry, you can probably forget about having a good life after that.”
“Of course, your brother is a man of strong will; I won’t be defeated by those sugar-coated bullets,” Song Yun chuckled.
“Auntie even told me that she had a big gift for me, and I spent a long time wondering what the big gift was before I met you.”
“Surprised, aren’t you?” the little girl laughed.
“Indeed, I was surprised.
When I first saw you, I thought, how could I have such a pretty sister?” Song Yun laughed.
“It seems like mom and dad were just kidding when they had me, but they were serious when they had you.”
“Brother~” the little girl whined in a drawn-out tune.
They chose a restaurant near the headquarters for lunch.
Watching Zhao Yan and Hua Manlou stare at his sister, Song Yun pinched their noses during lunch, forcing a bottle of liquor on each, jokingly thinking that his sister hadn’t accompanied him long enough to be snatched away by these animals.
After lunch, Song Yun was fine, but Zhao Yan and Hua Manlou kept running to the restroom, whether they actually needed to relieve themselves or just to vomit the liquor, everyone watched gleefully.
With nothing to do in the afternoon, Song Yun decided to take Song Yuxue to Li Shishi’s workplace.
Watching Li Shishi drawing on the drafting table, Song Yun felt that a woman serious about her work was truly beautiful.
“Drinking again at noon?” Li Shishi frowned disapprovingly.
“You need a clear head now; you shouldn’t drink if you can avoid it.”
“Don’t worry, drinking will never mess up my matters, especially since I have the antidote,” Song Yun said with a crafty smile, pulling out the medicine he had used to trick Hua Manlou from his pocket.
“Go lie down on the bed inside for a while,” Li Shishi suggested.
“Oh, and there’s tea in there; you can pour yourself some if you want.”
Song Yun nodded and headed into the inner room, then lay on the bed and closed his eyes resting.
Just as he was deep in sleep, his phone rang.
He sleepily looked at the phone and saw Long Tiantian’s name, then answered, “What’s up?
Do you need something?”
“Can’t I call you if there’s nothing important?” Long Tiantian’s tone was harsh.
“Tonight there’s a new round of market division at 6:30 on the second floor of Xinyue Hotel, see you handle that.”
As soon as Long Tiantian hung up, Song Yun shook his head helplessly, listening to the busy tone from the phone.
Damn, she truly hates me, though whether that’s a good or bad thing, who knows.
Looking at the time, it was already six o’clock.
Damn, who let this girl notify him?
It was almost time and she just called; there was no time left for preparation.
But from the sound of the call, it seemed they would be dividing markets and territories, huh, what’s there to divide?
In the end, it’ll all be mine anyway.
Right now, the places their comrades are guarding are just being held for the Shura Alliance.
Sitting up and rubbing his face to wake up, he went outside and found that Li Shishi was almost done with the internal files of the department store.
Song Yun walked over and said, “I need to attend a meeting tonight and will leave now.
I’ll drop you off first before I go.”
“What meeting?” Li Shishi put down her work and asked.
“Long Tiantian called me to say the meeting will involve dividing up the market.
I didn’t really understand what she meant, but I thought I might as well check it out; it can’t hurt,” Song Yun smiled.
“Though I say it can’t hurt, I’m afraid someone might try something on you, so I’d better send you back first.”
“Alright, if that’s the case, let’s go then,” Li Shish beckoned to the distance.
Then two Green Dragon Disciples rushed over from outside and expertly moved the table from outside to inside.
Song Yun stared at the scene in front of him, thinking damn, I assigned these disciples to be bodyguards, not to labor for you.
But seeing the disciples without any trace of grievance, Song Yun handed them each a cigarette and asked, “Have there been any suspicious people around these last few days?”
“No, the brothers are keeping watch,” one disciple grinned, carefully slotting the cigarette into his own case.
Seeing this, Song Yun said irritably, “Just smoke the cigarette, why stash it away?”
“No, no, this I have to show off to those kids back home,” the disciple grinned broadly.
“This is a cigarette from Brother Song, they’ll be so jealous once they find out.”
“Alright, alright, it’s not that good a cigarette to make a fuss over,” Song Yun stuffed the cigarettes he had in his pocket into the disciple’s hand and said, “Take this, it might not be a top-quality cigarette, but you can’t buy it in the shops; go share it with the brothers.”
“Heh, Brother Song is always good to the brothers,” the disciple laughed.
“Brother Song, since there’s nothing else, we’ll take our leave now.”
“Alright, go ahead.”
After seeing all the ladies back to the villa, Song Yuxue tugged at Song Yun’s sleeve and said, “Brother, you must come back early tonight, I can’t sleep without you.”
“Sure, I’ll just go and get it over with them, and maybe I can even catch you guys leaving me some leftovers,” Song Yun laughed.
“Be good at home, listen to what Sister Shishi says.”
“Yeah, you must come back safe, let’s pinky promise,” the little girl said earnestly.
“Pinky swear for a hundred years, never change, okay, if you break the promise you’ll turn into a dog.”
“Alright, then I’ll be the Old Dog, and you’ll be the little dog,” Song Yun laughed heartily, then drove toward Xinyue Hotel as the little girl rolled her eyes.