644: Chapter 633 644: Chapter 633 “Sorry, my last name is Song too,” Song Yun said with an innocently harmless smile.
“Oh?” Song Ming’s expression relaxed slightly.
“Could it be that you’re also a member of the Song Family?”
“Haha, indeed, we could consider each other relatives now,” Song Yun said with a laugh.
“Humph, being part of the Song Family and yet showing me no respect, are the family rules just for show?” Song Ming suddenly said with a face full of anger.
Internal competition within the Song Family was fierce, and competitiveness between different branches could only be described as brutal.
Song Ming had never seen Song Yun before, so he could be sure Song Yun was not from his branch.
Now was a good opportunity to use the family rules to strike at Song Yun, ideally driving him out of the Song Family.
“Family rules?
Those things are useless to me,” Song Yun said as he shook his head with a smile.
“Pfft, useless to you?
Do you think you are from the main branch?
Are you Uncle Ergou, or who?” Song Ming said with a disdainful laugh.
Song Yun’s smile broadened.
“Sorry, but Ergou is my dad.”
“What!?” Song Ming gasped, “You are Song Yun?”
“Yes, I am.
Want me to show you my ID?” Song Yun said playfully, looking at this relatively influential member of a Song Family branch.
“No need, no need.” Song Ming quickly shook his head, thinking to himself that anyone who knew so much about the Song Family affairs and could summon influential figures while daring to impersonate Song Yun would be oblivious to how they’d die; he couldn’t be so foolish.
Song Ming didn’t believe it, so it was very likely that this person was indeed Song Yun.
Besides, his own father, Song Tieniu, had dined with the young man not long ago and specifically warned him not to cause trouble.
“This… cousin, it’s like a flood has washed over the Dragon King Temple!” Song Ming said, his smile now earnest.
“Heh, don’t try to get too cozy with me.
This person is under you, right?” Song Yun asked.
“Yes, yes, yes.
This person speaks for our Song Family in Sunan,” Song Ming explained.
“The family rules state that members of the branches must not disrespect or attack members of the main branch, am I right?” Song Yun continued smilingly.
“This…there is such a rule, but…”
“So this is your man, he disrespected me and attacked me; you have to take responsibility, right?” Song Yun said with a grin.
“This…
cousin…”
“Stop…
I can’t afford to climb that high,” Song Yun gestured to stop him.
“About this matter, I will speak to my grandfather.
If there’s nothing wrong on your part, go back from where you came.”
Song Yun turned around, grabbed Liu Dabai’s hair, and said to Song Ming, “Or do you want to stay here and appreciate the quality of your subordinate?”
“This…” Song Ming hesitated and then said, “There might be some misunderstandings, cousin.
I’ll take my leave first, and I will surely come to apologize another day.”
“Whatever you want…” Song Yun said with a smile.
After Song Ming left the room, he immediately got into a black Rolls-Royce parked in the courtyard of the police station.
Once the Rolls-Royce drove out of the police station, Song Ming called his father, Song Tieniu.
“Dad, I ran into Song Yun,” Song Ming said as soon as the call connected.
“How did you run into him?
Where?” the voice of Song Tieniu on the other end sounded a bit surprised.
“I’m in the southern part of Sunan city, and here’s what happened.” Song Ming briefly explained the situation, then shared his concerns with Song Tieniu, “Dad, do you think he will use this incident to suppress us?
After all, we do have certain inheritance rights…”
“He won’t,” Song Daniu pondered for a moment, “Just get rid of the pieces that need to be thrown away.
You little rascal, come back here right away; you’re supposed to be traveling yet you went looking for trouble.”
“Alright….”
Liu Dabai felt extremely aggrieved!
No sooner had he arrived than he was beaten up.
Being beaten is one thing, but damn, he finally waited for his boss to personally come to rescue him, and then, after just a few words, he left.
What’s even more tragic is that Song Yun turned out to be a member of the Song Family main branch…
Calling it bad luck doesn’t do it justice; this is downright betrayal!
When did a member of the Song Family main branch ever decide to be a senior musician?
That thing, to put it bluntly, is just a third-rate group, and you, as the esteemed young master of the Song Family, not choosing that but opting to do this, isn’t this screwing over your dad?
And you couldn’t have declared your identity earlier?
As long as you said you were from the Song Family, hell, I wouldn’t have set you up!
Freedom of speech may be a thing these days, but with the young master of the Song Family’s status out in the open, who in this vast Shen Zhou would dare to fault you?
Liu Dabai looked helplessly at Song Yun, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
“What, surprised, aren’t you?” Song Yun asked with a laugh.
“This…
Mr.
Song, of all the people with the surname Song across the country, I just had to offend you, and that’s fate,” Liu Dabai looked at Song Yun with an ingratiating gaze.
Song Yun was taken aback.
What…
what is this situation?
Seeing Song Yun at a loss, Liu Dabai hastily continued, “Your status is so noble, I was blind for a moment and failed to recognize you, hence I did that ridiculous thing.
Mr.
Song, if you’re still not satisfied, keep hitting me—Xiao Liu, I’m lucky to have the opportunity to be hit by you, it’s my fortune from a previous life.”
“This…” Who dares to be so shameless!!
Song Yun felt helpless, and it seemed these entertainment circle folks really were shameless!
First, there were those offering themselves outside hotels, then those setting traps, and now, those begging to be abused?
“Mr.
Song, I was really low today; any anger you have, just vent it on Xiao Liu,” Liu Dabai looked at Song Yun with a “seductive” gaze, “Xiao Liu here definitely won’t resist.”
Song Yun suddenly shuddered, goosebumps arising all over his body at the realization that someone could be so shameless.
He had certainly broadened his horizons; indeed, there’s no beating someone this shameless.
Song Yun had initially thought about tormenting this man a bit and then pinning crimes like defamation, personal insult, and creating fake news on him, then shutting down his newspaper, getting him jailed, and even making a TV series about it directly linking it to spiritual and cultural development, clearing his own name.
But he hadn’t expected someone to be so shameless.
Song Yun shook his head, and seeing Liu Dabai trying to speak again, he swiftly gestured for him to stop.
“Enough, enough!” Song Yun called out, turning to a deputy inspector nearby and said, “This person..
you deal with him.”
“Got it,” the deputy inspector nodded, smiling at Song Yun, “We have a special place for people like him.”
“Mr.
Song, Liu hopes you vent all your anger on Liu today, my boss doesn’t know anything about today’s matter!” Liu Dabai shouted.
Song Yun was stunned, looking at Liu Dabai.
Was this man not foolish?
By taking all the blame upon himself, he might suffer some, but he could potentially clear Song Ming’s name; as long as Song Ming remembered this favor, it would be very easy for him to make a comeback.
“Just let it go, let it go,” Song Yun waved his hand, “Just detain him for a couple of days and then release him.”
Liu Dabai was baffled.