251: Chapter 240: Returning the Jade Intact to Zhao 251: Chapter 240: Returning the Jade Intact to Zhao “When those words were spoken, all the bodyguards around shuddered and formed a human wall in front of the beautiful woman and Hao Ying, protecting them.
The woman hadn’t expected this situation and gently patted her daughter’s face, only to find she was still fast asleep, showing no signs of intoxication.”
“Who exactly are you?” the woman screamed, “What have you done to my daughter?”
“It doesn’t matter who I am.
What matters is that I saved your daughter,” replied Song Yun calmly.
“If you want to know the truth, have Uncle Hao come to see me, because there are things I can only discuss with him.”
“Don’t even think about it, tie him up,” the elderly man commanded, waving his hand, and the other bodyguards surrounded Song Yun.
Song Yun shrugged helplessly, “Hao Ying was drugged into unconsciousness, I can only say so much.
If you want this confidential matter to be heard by outsiders, I can certainly reveal it.”
That was supposed to be a threat, but it turned into Song Yun being the one who threatened them.
His words made everyone present wonder what exactly he knew.
If it were a trifling matter, it wouldn’t matter, but if it were a major issue, it shouldn’t be overheard by others.
The elderly man caressed Hao Ying’s face and whispered to the woman, “Madam, the young lady is still intact.
Maybe we should listen to what this young man has to say.”
“Step back,” the woman waved them off.
“Hao Ying’s father is currently working in the study.
I estimate he’s about to finish his business soon.
Uncle Fu, take him upstairs.”
Following Uncle Fu, they reached a room on the second floor.
Uncle Fu knocked on the door, and upon receiving permission, he pushed the door open.
Hao Guozhong was inside, initially thinking Uncle Fu was just bringing some tea or supper but was surprised to see someone else with him.
After Uncle Fu briefed Hao Guozhong about the situation, Hao Guozhong looked at Song Yun and said, “So you are Song Yun, truly a talent.”
Damn, was it because I was too handsome that even a mayor would recognize me?
Seeing Song Yun’s expression, Hao Guozhong laughed, “Last time Mr.
Song visited, I had the honor to meet him.
He asked me to assist you whenever possible.”
“Oh, you’re talking about Grandfather,” said Song Yun, slightly disappointed.
It seemed he still wasn’t handsome enough; it was only because of his grandfather that he was recognized.
“Now, can you tell me roughly what’s going on?” Hao Guozhong tapped a pen on the desk continuously.
“I didn’t know Hao Ying before, but today I went to Panlong Auction House for an auction.
I saw her with Tian Qi, and after she chatted with Shishi for a couple of seconds, I noticed Tian Qi giving Hao Ying a possessive look.
So, Shishi asked me to follow Tian Qi, and that’s when I really uncovered some dirt.”
“That bastard Tian Qi actually used dinner as an excuse to take Hao Ying out, then drugged her drink and planned to do unspeakable things to her.
Fortunately, I kicked the door in and rescued Hao Ying.
You don’t know, that son of a bitch Tian Qi is already rotten to the core, the consequences would have been unthinkable,” Song Yun enunciated each word carefully.
“What reasons do you have?
Even if everything you said is true, what proof do you have?
I can’t confront the Tian Family just based on your word,” Hao Guozhong said with a grim expression.
Song Yun’s words had indeed agitated him, and he was aware of Tian Qi’s illness.
If his daughter was tainted by such a person, it would be a nightmare.
“This might serve as evidence,” said Song Yun as he pulled out a videotape and slapped it on Hao Guozhong’s desk.
“I’ve recorded everything Tian Qi did in the private room.
If this can’t serve as evidence, then you clearly don’t wish to seek justice for your daughter.”
“What are you babbling about, youngster?
The young lady has been the apple of our eye since she was born.
Don’t spout nonsense if you don’t understand,” Uncle Fu retorted fiercely.
“Alright, alright, you can watch the tape yourselves, I’ve got other matters to attend to,” Song Yun said, shrugging helplessly.
“What do you want?” Hao Guozhong asked after a moment of silence, not believing in a free lunch.
Song Yun had gone to great lengths to help him, there must have been a motive.
“Let’s just say I owe you a favor, I’ll call it in when I need it,” Song Yun stated truthfully.
He didn’t need anything at the moment; he had money, power, and an organization to do his dark deeds—why waste such an opportunity on trivial matters?
“Fine, you can go,” Hao Guozhong waved his hand.
“As long as it doesn’t violate my principles, I’ll lend you a hand.”
Song Yun followed Uncle Fu downstairs.
As Uncle Fu was seeing Song Yun out, his hesitant demeanor made Song Yun feel almost stifled, “If you have something to say, just say it.
You’re not young anymore to be holding so much inside.”
Song Yun generally had his own ways with the elderly; in fact, they were just like children to him.
Sometimes you have to be direct in your dealings and not beat around the bush, which only confuses the matter.
The elderly have lived long lives and are not ignorant.
They won’t think you’re refined just because you speak in riddles; they would rather see you as forthright.
“Thank you for saving the young lady today,” Uncle Fu told Song Yun earnestly.
“I’ve watched over her since she was young, I regard her as my own kin.
I don’t understand the dealings of your officialdom, but I know you saved Little Ying today, thank you.”
“It’s nothing much, just like Huang Gai hitting Zhou Yu – a willing striker and a willing receiver,” Song Yun offered a cigarette and lit one for Uncle Fu as he smiled, “Besides, this situation is beneficial for me, gaining the support of a high-ranking official feels like a job well done.”
“Kid, I’ve seen all sorts of people in my life, from every possible background, but you, I just can’t figure you out,” the old man said, taking a deep breath.
“Although you show one side outwardly, you have another side hidden inside.
When everyone thinks you’re using your inner tactics against them, you surprise them by using your outward tactics; I must say you really live a exhausting life.”
“There’s nothing I can do about it, everyone has a family and someone they want to protect.
As a man, it’s fine to be like a dog every day, to scavenge and compete out there, and to come home at night with food for the family.
As long as you see them well-fed, it’s enough.
Whatever mishaps happen while getting the food, be it getting bitten by other dogs or being hit with a stick, those should be buried inside.
Just wipe the blood off before you return home, bare your teeth, hold your head high, and be ready to accept everyone’s praise—that’s enough.”