519: Chapter 508 When Can We Get Married?
519: Chapter 508 When Can We Get Married?
After arriving at the villa, Li Yueyue walked up to Song Yun with a computer in her arms and said, “Song Yun, that post has been deleted, and an apology letter has been issued.”
“Really?” Song Yun feigned surprise.
“So much has happened while I was out; it seems that information online really does update quickly.”
“You didn’t know about this?” Li Yueyue looked at Song Yun with a face that suggested ‘your heart betrays your guilt.’ “What were you doing when you went out just now?”
“I just felt annoyed and unsettled, so I took the car out for a spin,” Song Yun chuckled as he touched the tip of his nose.
“I knew it, the innocent are unharmed and the malicious will reveal themselves—this person must have realized their wrongdoing; that’s why they issued an apology letter.”
“I don’t think it’s as simple as that.
You didn’t go out and find that person who made the post, forcing them with violence, did you?” Li Yueyue said suspiciously.
“If that’s the case, then everything makes sense.”
“What on earth is going on in that little head of yours?
Would your Brother Song Yun be that sort of person?
You really should consider my integrity,” Song Yun said angrily.
“Really, it’s not like that?
Then why would this person publish the post themselves?
It doesn’t make sense that they admitted their mistake so quickly,” Li Yueyue said, confused.
“Hey hey, maybe this woman had a change of heart,” Song Yun laughed.
“Woman?” Li Yueyue pursed her lips and chuckled.
“If you didn’t go find this person who made the post, how would you know she’s a woman?
Tell me, what exactly did you do just now?”
Song Yun wished he could give himself a couple of hard slaps in the face.
He was at his cheapest, idly bantering with Li Yueyue, and now he had let slip more than he intended, and had no idea how to cover it up.
“Alright, I’ll tell you.
It’s just as you imagined.
I couldn’t let your reputations be ruined because of me, so in a fit of anger and sadness, I went with Zhao Yan and found the person who made the post,” Song Yun said with heartfelt pain.
“See how good I am to you?
There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for your sake.”
“You better stop talking.
I was just speculating at first, but after hearing your admission, I believed my guess to be completely wrong,” Li Yueyue said disdainfully.
“Don’t underestimate my intelligence; I am a genius girl.”
“Yes, yes, yes, our Yueyue is the most genius.
It seems I really can’t hide anything from you,” Song Yun said cheerfully.
“It’s getting late; let’s rest soon.
Who knows what might happen tomorrow.”
“Wait a minute, you haven’t told me who this woman is.
I really want to see who is so bold as to post this kind of slanderous message,” Li Yueyue said angrily, noting the post had portrayed her as a gold-digger with shallow values.
If she couldn’t punish the poster properly, Li Yueyue felt her nickname ‘little witch’ should instead become ‘Holy Daughter.’
“Qi Yu,” Song Yun said seriously.
“Today at dinner, she confessed her feelings to me, but I rejected her.
After her failed confession, she left me with a threatening remark.
I thought she was joking, but who knew that this situation would occur today.”
“Qi Yu?
Humph, it’s her.
I’ve had a problem with her for a long time; I didn’t expect her to bring trouble to herself.
Does she really think she can bully me for being soft-hearted?” Li Yueyue was now like an angered little lion.
Song Yun automatically disregarded Li Yueyue’s claim of being soft-hearted and put on a look of rage to match Li Yueyue’s mood.
After she muttered a whole series of complaints, Song Yun patted her head and smiled, “Leave this to me to handle; I wouldn’t want to see you get your hands dirty over this.”
The next morning, Song Yun drove to the Shura Alliance’s headquarters early, determined to teach Qi Yu a lesson that needed to be harsh, or else given Qi Yu’s cunning nature, she would surely play the pity card and gain sympathy.
“Brother Song is alright,” said the gatekeeper excitedly upon seeing Song Yun; this was someone they rarely got to meet.
Today was the day they saw the big boss behind the scenes—could this mean it was time to buy a lottery ticket after work?
“Hello,” Song Yun greeted and proceeded inside.
Upon reaching his office, Song Yun found it as clean as ever, with a hint of fragrance lingering in the air.
The news that Song Yun had come to the headquarters quickly spread throughout the Shura Alliance, and a crowd gathered at the door of his office, eager for a glimpse of Song Yun.
They had heard that their boss was such an incredible figure, having subdued so many fierce soldiers single-handedly and provided such good benefits for his brothers.
You could tell someone who had the same status and benefits as them took home six or seven thousand a month, not to mention the bonuses that came during the holiday seasons.
“Disperse, scatter!
What’s all this commotion about?” Black Flood Dragon arrived first with Xiao Hei and seeing the crowded mass of people, waved them away dismissively.
If you were to ask who had the most notorious reputation at the headquarters, it would be Black Flood Dragon, particularly when training individuals—becoming a ruthless drill sergeant whose orders could not be defied.
Black Flood Dragon once said, “If you youngsters can beat me, I’ll step down immediately; but if you can’t and you still refuse to train, then I’m going to grind you into the ground.”
With that statement, Black Flood Dragon’s status in everyone’s mind became second only to Zhao Yan’s.
Black Flood Dragon pushed the door open, walked in with Xiao Hei, and seeing Song Yun playing on his laptop, laughed “You hardly come to the headquarters these days; what brought you over today?”
“I’ve missed you guys over these past few days, so I wanted to come and see you,” Song Yun said while playing Landlords and responding noncommittally.
“Bullshit, you think I can’t see right through you?
It’s mostly about that incident being spread online, isn’t it?” Black Flood Dragon cursed from the couch.
“Damn, you guys know about it too?” The speed of internet dissemination was too fast, even Black Flood Dragon, who only went online for adult films, knew about this incident; this likely meant that others knew as well.
“Hmph, just because of that one post, it’s been the talk of the town; I couldn’t ignore it even if I wanted to,” Black Flood Dragon laughed after hearing about it from Zhao Yan, wondering what deity you had offended to attract such hatred.
“Just a woman.
I rejected her advances, and from love, she turned to hate as revenge,” Song Yun said, closing Landlords.
“Oh, so it’s related to a woman.” Black Flood Dragon nodded.
“Look at me, I’m free of such troubles—it’s all because you have too many women.”
“Yes, yes, yes, if you had any bit of trouble, let Xiao Hei shoot you with a gun,” Song Yun said sarcastically.
“Xiao Hei, has Black Flood Dragon been treating you well lately?
If not, I’ll help you straighten him out.”
“He’s been very good to me,” Xiao Hei said joyfully.
“Boss, I was wondering when I could get married to Black Flood Dragon.”