380: Chapter 369 How Much Is My Body Worth?
380: Chapter 369 How Much Is My Body Worth?
In the car, Li Yueyue looked at Song Yun with contempt and said, “You’re just a lecherous bastard, following any woman who beckons.
You must’ve been sold off that day.”
“Alright, alright, I was on official business,” Song Yun said with a laugh, touching the tip of his nose.
“You two go to the principal’s office first, then the principal will arrange your classes.
You two can play around in the school this morning to get used to things, and I’ll take you out for lunch at noon.”
“I won’t eat; I’m too full from being angry,” Li Yueyue said with a twisted face, clearly upset.
“Haha, you think I’d fall for their cheap makeup and vulgar looks?
I’d like to think my taste isn’t that bad,” Song Yun laughed.
After much cajoling, Song Yun managed to get the two little tyrants off the car.
He sighed and didn’t park inside the school, choosing to drive out instead.
He parked next to a Hummer, where the scratches on the front of his car seemed to confirm the crime someone had just committed.
As he got out of the car, a woman came towards him with a smile, and Song Yun didn’t know whether to call this woman a sister or a younger sibling.
“Mr.
Song, you’re out.
Our boss has been waiting inside for a long time,” the woman said, gesturing for him to follow.
“I can’t imagine why your boss lady wants to see me; I thought Gulang was your backer,” Song Yun said sarcastically, although Gulang hadn’t mentioned Long Tiantian’s issue to him, and it didn’t take much for Song Yun to rack his brain and meticulously rethink the situation.
“Hehe,” the woman chuckled bitterly, “Mr.
Song, you’re joking again.
Our boss is waiting; let’s get in the car now.”
Song Yun could only shrug helplessly, thinking of the saying ‘Better to be envied than pitied.’ After all, he hadn’t seen Long Tiantian take refuge with Gulang himself.
After getting into the car, Song Yun noticed the Hummer had been modified inside, with seats set up to face each other.
He plopped down across from Long Tiantian and said, “What important matter requires you to seek me out so early in the morning?”
“You really don’t know how to compliment a woman, calling her old,” Long Tiantian said with a playful laugh.
“Stop, stop.
Just tell me what you want.
I don’t have time to beat around the bush.
I guess, after you threw in with Gulang, life hasn’t been so good, huh?” Song Yun said without a hint of gentlemanly decorum, lighting a cigarette.
“We haven’t thrown in with Gulang; we’re just in a cooperative relationship,” Long Tiantian said as she snatched the cigarette from Song Yun’s hand to take a look.
“I didn’t expect you to smoke such exclusive stuff.
Not bad at all.
How about trading with sis here?”
Against this kind of assertive woman, Song Yun had no effective strategies and just shrugged, “Whatever, if you want to smoke it, go ahead.”
“How could I let you suffer a loss?” Long Tiantian said with a flower-like smile as she took out a box of cigarettes from her bag and set it in front of Song Yun.
“These were brought from abroad by someone I know; they’re pretty decent to smoke.”
Song Yun knew his expression must be quite discordant.
Damn it, what does it matter to me what cigarettes you smoke?
Even a cheap Chinese brand would be better than those, let me see…
some bloody junk with fancy letters, but one thing’s clear: they’re women’s cigarettes.
Those cigarettes with fertility-damaging effects were something Song Yun, who had no inclination towards self-harm, would certainly not smoke, much less extinguish his future offspring in their cradle.
“I can’t afford this kind of luxury,” Song Yun said with a pained expression as he shook his head and lit another of his own.
“If you really want to compensate me, take care of the issue outside.”
“What issue?” Long Tiantian feigned ignorance.
“Surely there’s nothing troubling you?
It can’t be.
You are now the hotshot of Sunan; who would dare to bother you aimlessly?”
“Heh, your guys scratched the front of my car.
Don’t act so incredulous; it’s a fact,” Song Yun said, exhaling a puff of smoke.
“Tell me, how do you plan to compensate for that?”
“I’m pretty broke right now, so how about we see how much my body is worth?” Long Tiantian said, leaning into Song Yun’s embrace.
“Cut it out; I haven’t done anything, you can’t pin this on me.
Hey, get your hands off; I’m warning you, don’t play with fire,” Song Yun said as he held his hands high.
“Alright, alright, alright, I won’t ask you for money then, okay?
Really, I can’t understand how a rich lady like you could shirk paying up.”
“Can’t help it, I have lots and lots of people under me to feed; I have to be thrifty,” Long Tiantian said with pitiful puppy eyes.
“Not like the Shura Alliance; big family, big business, and you can throw around money easily.
Quite a few of my people have even run off to join you.”
“It’s all foxes from the same forest; no need for ghost stories,” Song Yun said with a smile, but inwardly he sneered.
It was common knowledge that any organization would have spies from others.
Everyone adds their own mix; you plant some people in my camp, I seed some in yours.
Nie Song Yun nor anyone else ever thought the core members were entirely loyal; it was only normal for there to be a few foreign spies.
But this time, when he got back, he would have to have Hua Manlou check thoroughly.
It didn’t matter if there were spies, as long as they didn’t stir up trouble out of turn.
If possible, it wouldn’t be the worst to feed the spies false information, allowing his real plans to proceed smoothly.
“Have you lounged in my arms long enough?
It would be embarrassing to be seen like this,” Song Yun sighed.
“Okay, okay, geez, can’t you let sis rest a bit?” Long Tiantian pouted like a little woman feeling unjustly treated.
“I’m not here to take advantage or be taken advantage of.
Tell me, what is it that you really want?”
“Oh, sis is taking advantage of you, what are you going to do about it?” Long Tiantian taunted, running her hand over Song Yun’s chest.
“You win, okay?” Song Yun had no good response to this hooligan woman; insulting her wouldn’t make her angry, she’d enjoy taking advantage even more, and in the end, it was always him who came off worse.
“Be serious, let’s talk business,” Song Yun said firmly.
“What exactly do you plan to do next?”
“Can’t our two organizations just coexist peacefully, without meddling with each other?” the woman said, batting her large eyes.
“I know the Shura Alliance is powerful, but you don’t want Gulang to reap the rewards in the end, right?
If possible, I’d still rather see you as king of Sunan.”
There it was, this woman really knew how to speak to her audience; depending on who she was with, she might say the same to Gulang.