Yin Fusheng

Chapter 376 - 376 365 Good to Be Back


376: Chapter 365: Good to Be Back 376: Chapter 365: Good to Be Back The news of Song Yun’s release quickly spread throughout Sunan, leaving those who attempted to encroach on the Shura Alliance’s territory trembling in fear.


Gulang, Long Tiantian, and Lei Long, upon hearing of Song Yun’s release, also inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.


“Once we return, let’s quickly consolidate our headquarters’ resources.


I heard Monk secured quite a bit of territory for us, hehe, now we’re set to prosper,” Song Yun said with a laugh, pulling out a beer from the mini-fridge.


“Yeah, let those who fear the wind and rain see; now we’re out, and they’re the ones in despair,” Black Flood Dragon said through a wide grin.


“The first thing to do after getting out is to have a great meal and then go home to sleep.”


“I think you’re just eager to see Xiao Hei,” Li Tang teased from the side.


“Look, Black Flood Dragon, no offense, but you can’t be this scared of women.


If you’re scared once, you’ll remain scared.”


“You’re hardly one to talk when the last time I was at your place, you were kneeling under your wife’s command with a remote control in hand, oh right.


Just switching a channel meant no bed for you that night; all those years of training probably only benefited you then.”


Hearing Black Flood Dragon’s sarcastic jabs, Li Tang casually responded, “That’s called loving the wife; what you have is fear of the wife, we’re not on the same level.”


“Get lost with that crap; I know your little tricks.


Kneeling for the remote seemed pretty genuine, you probably even pulled out the batteries.


Be careful, I might spill this to Bo Lin,” Black Flood Dragon threatened.


“You better not talk nonsense; that was a strategic move, tactic, get it?


It was just giving Bo Lin a way out,” Li Tang blustered.


“Enough with the boasting in front of your brothers; don’t we all know what you weigh?” Song Yun called a halt.


“To our victory, cheers.”


After clinking their beer bottles, Zhao Yan adjusted her glasses and asked, “Boss, why did this incident happen?”


“Remember our last ordeal with the Bai Family?


That young Bai guy couldn’t stand us, so he set us up,” Song Yun said with a narrowed eyes and sneer.


“Just wait, it’s time to call the Bai Family to account.”


“Damn it, nothing good ever comes from the Bai Family,” Li Tang cursed.


“Boss, what’s your plan for dealing with them?”


“I believe we won’t need to take action; they’ll likely come knocking first.


I trust that Old Master Bai isn’t a foolish man,” Song Yun answered with a smile.


With that, nobody felt the need to probe further; they would cope as the situation arose, spending the journey in lighthearted banter.


Upon arriving at the headquarters and stepping out of the car, they faced the worried looks of the women.


Song Yun, with open arms and a smile, proclaimed, “Come here, I know you all want to hug me, I’ll modestly sacrifice a little dignity for your sake.”


“You’re hopeless; even a stint inside didn’t change you,” Li Shishi teasingly scolded.


“As long as you’re back, it’s all good.


I might have been a bit rash today; don’t be mad, yeah?”


“Of course, I’m not mad.


Fending off those with ill intentions was enough,” Song Yun approached and said.


“Ladies, I really appreciate you all today.


How about your brother treats you to a big meal?”


“No need, we’ve already eaten here tonight,” Qingluan responded.


“Now that you’re also out, I can relax.


Shall we go home?”


Song Yun nodded, “Everyone head home; let’s save the rest for tomorrow.”


After everyone drove off, arriving at the villa, Song Yun threw his coat onto the sofa and relaxed, “It’s really comfortable at home.


Shishi, peel me an apple.”


“Look at you,” though she complained, she still peeled an apple and fed it to Song Yun.


“You have no idea, the moment I went in, I was ready to fight to maintain your honor,” Song Yun munched on the apple.


“Stop talking nonsense,” Qingluan said discontentedly.


“What honor are you keeping intact?”


“Heh heh, didn’t you hear that prisons are filled with tough guys aiming for a piece, but when I got there, I ended up isolated in a private cell with a bed.


After a nap, I was out,” chuckled Song Yun.


“Then you’re really lucky; if not, your first stop after getting out might have been the hospital,” Li Yueyue said in a mix of schadenfreude and relief.


“Anyway, I’m out now, and you all look tired after the day.


Go wash up and sleep; I’ll watch some TV and then sleep too.”


“That’s fine; today was indeed exhausting,” Xiao Qing yawned, stretching.


“Heading upstairs to bathe and sleep.”


Li Yueyue had more questions but seeing all the women heading upstairs, she reluctantly followed.


Now it was just Song Yun and Li Shishi downstairs, with Li Shishi massaging Song Yun’s temples.


“Today’s matter wasn’t simple, was it?”


“It was within my capacity,” Song Yun lounged on the sofa, enjoying the massage.


“Tell me, who orchestrated this situation?


Grandfather even visited the headquarters this afternoon to tell me that you’d likely be out tonight, but he didn’t say who was behind it,” Li Shishi spoke softly.


“Don’t tell me it was Wang Lei; I can’t believe a bureau chief wouldn’t recognize the Song Family.”


“Heh, seems I can’t bluff my way through this,” Song Yun said calmly.


“It was that young master from the Bai Family, probably harboring resentment from last time, so he concocted this scheme to hassle me.”


“Was it him?” Li Shishi exclaimed in surprise.


She had considered many possibilities, yet never expected someone from the Bai Family.


“Yes, the kid’s vindictive.


This time, the Bai Family will pay a heavy price because of him,” Song Yun’s eyes deepened.


“Let’s keep this between us; if Yueyue knew, she’d definitely be upset.”


Li Shishi nodded silently, understanding that the trigger for this situation stemmed from their previous disruption at the Bai Family.


One stood massaging, the other sat brooding, when suddenly Song Yun said, “Aunt mentioned she has a major gift for me, any guess what it could be?”


“A major gift?


What kind of gift?”


Song Yun then relayed all of Song Qingyan’s words, and after listening, she scoffed, “Probably something about the Song Family’s enterprises.”


“No, if it were just that, aunt wouldn’t have made such a fuss or stressed it as a major gift.


What could it be?”