"What?!"
Song Wenting's words stunned everyone present.
Gui Shou stumbled, falling directly from his chair.
Old Wolf and E Kui Ping's eyes twitched violently, their mouths agape, their jaws almost hitting the floor.
Da Xiong and the others looked at Chen Fan with shocked and envious eyes.
Chen Fan was also astonished, looking at Song Wenting in disbelief, wondering if he had misheard.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Gui Shou coughed violently, his eyes wide as he looked at Chen Fan, then at Song Wenting. "Boss Song, what did you just say? You said this, this kid is your man?!"
"What? You don't believe me?" Song Wenting retorted.
Gui Shou shook his head. "Boss Song, don't joke. How could this kid be your..."
Before Gui Shou could finish speaking, Song Wenting, in her high heels, walked towards Chen Fan.
To Chen Fan's shock and confusion, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed his dry lips.
Instantly, Chen Fan's eyes snapped wide open.
"If you don't want them to die, reach out and hold me," a faint voice whispered into Chen Fan's ear as Song Wenting pulled away.
Chen Fan's expression froze. He understood that Song Wenting was helping him.
But he was puzzled. After the last competition, Chen Fan had told Song Wenting that they were no longer involved. Why was she helping him now, even at the cost of her reputation?
Seeing Chen Fan still frozen, Song Wenting frowned slightly. She reached out, took his stiff arm, and pulled it around her slender waist.
Chen Fan felt the softness against his palm and finally came back to his senses.
Song Wenting's dress was thin. His hand felt no excess flesh, and a faint fragrance wafted from her. Even Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but swallow.
Gui Shou, who had been speaking, swallowed the rest of his words.
Who was Song Wenting? She was the boss of the Red Leaf Bar, and the goddaughter of their mysterious benefactor. If she kissed Chen Fan, he knew for sure she wasn't lying.
Gui Shou and the other two looked at each other in disbelief. They couldn't understand what someone of Song Wenting's status saw in Chen Fan.
But they knew that with the identity of Song Wenting's man, they absolutely could not touch Chen Fan.
This made Gui Shou's expression turn extremely grim.
"Boss Song, you and your man should leave. But tell him that some things are best left untouched. Otherwise, no matter who he is, he should be careful when walking alone at night."
"Are you threatening me and my man?"
Gui Shou remained silent, tacitly admitting it.
Song Wenting sneered. "Unfortunately, I'm going to disappoint you."
"What do you mean?" Gui Shou and the other two frowned slightly.
Song Wenting pointed at Da Xiong and the others. "My godfather greatly appreciates my man. He knows Da Xiong has a good relationship with him and has ordered that from now on, the underground forces of Jiangcheng will be handled by Da Xiong. As for you, go back where you came from."
"What did you say?!"
Gui Shou and the other two were stunned, looking at Song Wenting in disbelief.
Da Xiong and his men exchanged glances. As for the person they mentioned, Da Xiong and the others clearly hadn't heard of him.
"How is that possible! Song Wenting, don't spread the boss's words here." Gui Shou pointed at Song Wenting and questioned her.
Song Wenting said calmly, "If you don't believe me, you can call my godfather and ask."
Gui Shou and the other two exchanged glances.
"Old Wolf, you call and ask," Gui Shou said.
Old Wolf's expression changed instantly. He hurriedly looked at E Kui Ping. "Old Crocodile, you call the boss and ask. I was in a hurry to leave and didn't bring my phone."
E Kui Ping's face also became unnatural. He looked at Gui Shou again. "Why don't Gui Shou call? I didn't bring my phone either."
They all knew the boss's unpredictable nature. Anyone who dared to question his decisions often met a terrible end.
"Heh, with your courage, you think you're fit to be the underground king? It's laughable." Song Wenting sneered.
Gui Shou and the other two looked as if they had eaten ten pounds of rat droppings.
"Gui Shou, what do we do?" E Kui Ping asked in a low voice.
Gui Shou's face was cold. He had just been slapped by the boss, and he didn't dare to contact him. "What else can we do? We leave!"
Saying that, Gui Shou stood up, glared fiercely at Chen Fan and Da Xiong, and walked towards the door.
Old Wolf and E Kui Ping were both unwilling. After all, the situation of dividing Jiangcheng was about to unfold. Leaving now would mean all their efforts were in vain.
However, with Song Wenting's words, even if they had a hundred times the courage, they wouldn't dare to act rashly now.
They could only stand up with resentment, leading their men away from the private clubhouse.
"Song, Sec, Second Sister-in-law, Sister-in-law, thank you."
Seeing them leave, Da Xiong finally reacted and quickly thanked Song Wenting.
However, Da Xiong's address changed several times, and he didn't know how to address her.
Song Wenting glared at Da Xiong with her icy beautiful eyes. "If you call me anything else, I'll cut out your tongue."
Da Xiong quickly shut his mouth.
"You guys go out first," Chen Fan said to Da Xiong and the others.
Da Xiong nodded and led everyone out of the reception room.
Suddenly, only Chen Fan and Song Wenting were left in the reception room.
"Is my waist soft?" Song Wenting looked at Chen Fan meaningfully.
Chen Fan didn't think much of it and nodded, replying, "Soft."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan realized something was wrong and quickly looked at Song Wenting beside him.
Song Wenting blushed, a hint of shy anger in her alluring eyes. She directly stomped on Chen Fan's foot with the heel of her high-heeled shoe. "Then why aren't you letting go!"
"Ouch!" Chen Fan cried out in pain and hurriedly let go of Song Wenting.
"Boss Song, I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention just now." Chen Fan's face was contorted with pain as he quickly apologized.
Seeing Chen Fan's appearance, Song Wenting let out a cold laugh and said, "You owe me a huge favor this time. How do you plan to repay me?"
Chen Fan pondered for a moment. "As long as it's not a fight, I will definitely repay this favor in the future."
"You're quite cunning. Now I'm starting to regret helping you," Song Wenting replied, rolling her eyes at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan smiled awkwardly. He really didn't want to get involved in such bloody places again.
"Alright, you can go. If I need your help with anything in the future, I'll call you," Song Wenting waved her hand at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan nodded. Da Xiong and the others were waiting for him outside. After thanking her again, Chen Fan left the reception room.
Seeing Chen Fan leave, Song Wenting took out her phone and dialed a number.
"Godfather, the matter is handled. Gui Shou and the others have left."