423: Chapter 412: Hitting the Sharp Edge 423: Chapter 412: Hitting the Sharp Edge Song Yun called Zhao Yan on the way, telling her to keep an eye on the headquarters and avoid any chaos.
Song Yun felt that today’s meeting was not going to be easy, and he really wanted to see what trick they were playing.
Since attending a hero gathering hosted by Gulang, Song Yun knew that the bigger the name, the later they appeared.
Although the start time was 6:30, according to the demeanor of Gulang and Long Tiantian, arriving at 7:00 would be considered early.
After arriving, Song Yun checked his watch and found it was 6:50, neither too early nor too late.
After explaining his identity to the doorman, a man in a black suit immediately led him upstairs.
Upon entering, just as he expected, Gulang and Long Tiantian hadn’t arrived yet.
The front table was empty, and the black-suited man led Song Yun to the foremost table, saying, “Mr.
Song, this is your seat for today.”
Song Yun glanced at the sign in front of him.
It bore the number 2.
Naturally, the number 1 must be for Gulang.
Nowadays, Wild Wolf gets stronger each day due to lack of opposition, while Song Yun, the only one who could restrain Gulang, was loafing around and flirting day by day.
Song Yun grabbed a pack of cigarettes from the table and started smoking out of boredom, while the big shots seated at the lower tables all remained silent, pondering how to divide the spoils today.
When it was around 7:10, Song Yun could no longer sit still.
Damn it, he was the second highest-ranking person here, having arrived so early, while others were just putting on airs.
Just as Song Yun was about to get up and leave.
Long Tiantian arrived with Xinyue and Han Yue.
Seeing these three, Song Yun knew he couldn’t leave today and reluctantly sat back down.
Long Tiantian took the seat next to Song Yun at position number four, saying, “Why are you the only one here today?
Where are Zhao Yan and the others?”
“They all had other things to handle.
Besides, today we are just supposed to discuss market divisions.
I alone am enough,” Song Yun said while lighting a cigarette.
“Who organized today’s meeting?
It’s not Gulang, is it?”
“Haha, you guessed wrong.
Today’s meeting is organized by Lei Ting.
I’m just here to join in the fun,” Gulang chuckled as he took the seat labeled number one.
“It seems Lei Ting still hasn’t given up, always thinking that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
But he doesn’t seem to realize that everyone around here is a wolf; doesn’t matter if it’s a camel or a horse.”
“Alas, man-made disasters can still be survived; self-inflicted disasters cannot,” Song Yun sighed.
“I would’ve liked to be at home having a peaceful meal, but he insisted on holding a meeting.
It’s really a mood killer.”
“Hehe, I heard your sister has arrived?
I should arrange a dinner and meet her sometime,” Gulang said as he poured himself a drink.
“Whatever, I just hope my sister won’t get involved in this mess in Sunan.
If anyone dares lay a finger on her, I won’t let them see the sunrise tomorrow,” Song Yun declared loudly, providing a warning to the smaller organizations.
“Trouble shouldn’t extend to family.
If your sister isn’t involved in our world, then naturally, no one will touch her,” Long Tiantian added curtly, her tone tinged with irritation.
“Long Tiantian, don’t be as explosive as if you’ve eaten gunpowder.
Can’t you speak nicely?
I don’t owe you five million, so why unleash your anger on me?” Song Yun replied as he took a sip of water.
“Hmph, some people very well know why I’m angry,” Long Tiantian retorted bitterly.
Song Yun didn’t intend to pursue this topic further and looked around before saying, “Damn it, everyone is here.
How come Lei Ting still hasn’t shown up?
Does he think he’s still the mighty Fierce Tiger of old?”
“Young people always like to use these tactics to emphasize their importance,” Gulang commented nonchalantly, showing no sign of tension.
Finally, five or six minutes later, Lei Ting arrived, followed by a man.
Lei Ting walked up and sat in seat number three, apologizing, “Sorry everyone, I was held up by some minor matters.
Please forgive my lateness.”
Everyone knew this was merely a polite formality; even if Lei Ting had been hiding in a room fooling around, he couldn’t bluntly mention that.
“Mr.
Song, long time no see,” the man behind Lei Ting smiled.
Song Yun recognized the man after a moment and said, “What are you doing here?
Could you possibly be the legendary Regent King of Fierce Tiger?”
“It’s nothing much.
If it weren’t for Mr.
Song, I, Da Long, would probably still be scrambling for a living in Tian Nan City.” This man turned out to be Da Long, whose backing was Fierce Tiger indeed, which was why he could be so bold.
“Everywhere it’s just about making a living, only the positions are different.
Obviously, you are living much better than before,” Song Yun said with a dismissive smile.
“But after all, Fierce Tiger bears the surname Lei, not yours.”
This statement was clearly aimed to provoke, and Da Long seemed visibly agitated, but for some reason, he managed to suppress his anger.
Laughing, Song Yun tapped the table with his chopsticks and said, “Lei Ting, since you’ve called us all here, you should lay out the plan.
If it’s just a simple dinner and drinks, then I’m leaving; I’ve got people waiting at home.”
“Hehe, I am well aware that Uncle Song’s sister has arrived,” Lei Ting chuckled.
“Look, I’m single, and if your sister is single too, why not make a match of it?
That would make us even closer.”
Upon hearing this, Song Yun’s face fell, and he stared into Lei Ting’s eyes, saying, “It seems you really aren’t joking, but unfortunately, my sister is destined to marry someone worthy, not some street thug.”
“Oh, am I just a street thug in your eyes?” Lei Ting coldly asked.
“Hehe, that’s something you came up with yourself; I never said that.
Also, about Lei Long’s funeral, you apologized to every household, but what about my Shura Alliance?
Don’t say my alliance is too small and weak for you to care,” Song Yun said calmly.
“Didn’t we apologize to the Shura Alliance last time?” Lei Ting suddenly asked.
“It’s possible my subordinates forgot,” Da Long and Lei Ting said in tandem.
“Alright then, forget it.
I’m not going to argue over this.
Lei Ting, let me not mince words.
You should be aware of the message I’ve spread: anyone who dares touch my sister, hand outstretched, hand chopped off; foot outstretched, foot stomped.”