Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

Having heard this, Song Yun stood up and looked down at He Zuo, who was shorter than him.

He Zuo sneered and took a check out of his pocket, believing firmly that there was nothing money couldn't fix in this world; if there was, it simply meant not enough money had been offered.

To a young man like Song Yun, who had probably been out in society for only a few years, one million would be enough to make him grateful and indebted. As for a girlfriend, what girlfriend? Women could be replaced, but once money was gone, it was gone.

"Here you..."

Before He Zuo could finish his sentence, his face was violently slapped.

Song Yun hadn't held back at all this time, and his voice instantly overpowered the music playing in the bar, drawing countless gazes to their area.

He Zuo sat weakly on the ground, his mouth opening as a tooth loosened and fell out.

He was stunned. Damn, in the Forty-nine City, someone dared to lay hands on him?

The surrounding spectators were also stunned. Damn, He Family's young master got hit? And the injury seemed severe?

Could it be that this kid wanted to experience what it was like to be on the verge of death?

The onlookers weren't optimistic about Song Yun, after all, he was an unfamiliar face; how important could he be?

Song Yun took the wet wipe Ye Qingqing handed him, wiped his hands, and then crouched down, placing the wet wipe on He Zuo's head as he said, "I'm not one for long talks. If you open your mouth again, I'll break off all your teeth, believe it or not?"

Joking? He was nothing more than a spoiled rich kid. Even without the backing of the Ouyang Family, Song Yun wouldn't be merciful to someone like him.

"Beat him up! If he dies, it's on me!"

Fury raged in He Zuo's eyes. It was no longer about vying for a woman, but about his own dignity!

No one in Forty-nine City had ever dared treat him this way!

Making threats had always been a privilege of the He Family's young master, and now to be threatened himself was an intolerable humiliation for someone accustomed to walking sideways through life!

He Zuo's lackeys were not few in number; some were there to hang out with him, others were of lower status and had received favors from him.

Soon, more than ten men of various builds surrounded Song Yun's table.

"You bastard, daring to touch my Brother He! You must be tired of living!"

"Don't waste words on this kid. Go for it!"

"Damn it, He Shao, just sit back and watch how your brothers get your face back!"

Each of these men was trying to talk tougher and louder than the others; all of them wanted to be remembered by He Zuo in this moment, hoping to gain future benefits.

Song Yun, annoyed by the jabbering crowd, stood up and charged into the throng.

These men were, frankly, hollowed out by indulgences in wine and women; they had no real strength. One by one, they couldn't withstand Song Yun, a tiger descending the mountain.

Soon, the lackeys lay motionless on the ground.

So humiliating!

Damn it, not only had he been hit, but his men had accomplished nothing!

How was he to maintain his face in Forty-nine City?

He Zuo glared at Song Yun with a fierce look, shouting, "Don't get cocky, kid! Just wait until I call my people over!"

Song Yun slowly walked towards him, then picked up He Zuo as if he were lifting a small chicken.

"You talk too much, and you'll lose one more tooth for each word. I keep my word!"

"Aiyo!"

He Zuo covered his mouth. Many of his teeth had loosened, and seeing that Song Yun seemed ready to punch again, He Zuo quickly said, "Do you know who I am? I am the heir of the He Family in the Forty-nine City! If you touch me today, you can forget about hanging around here!"

"He Family? Never heard of it."

Another punch landed and two of He Zuo's front teeth, unable to withstand the force, loosened and fell out.

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"Our He Family's corporation ranks fourth in Forty-nine City! You're screwed! Kid, you're done for! I'll definitely have someone kill you!"

"So what? Right now, you're still in my hands."

Heard this, He Zuo cowered. Since ancient times, those with nothing to lose have not feared those with everything to lose. He had a future filled with hope and countless beauties waiting for him to hit on them. If this kid in front of him really lost his temper and crippled him, then no matter how he sought revenge afterward, it would be of no use!

Therefore, even yielding is a philosophy.

He Zuo planned to first secure Song Yun, then find someone to take care of him after breaking free of his grasp, and when that time came, he would definitely take ruthless revenge on the two beauties by Song Yun's side!

"I was wrong... Please have mercy, great man..."

"Where did you go wrong..."

"I...."

He Zuo was at a loss for words. Yeah, where did he go wrong? Was it wrong to want to pick up a girl? Was that really a mistake???

"You have three seconds, or this slap will land on your face."

"I... I'm wrong in every way. I give up... Please, great man, spare me!"

"Is that it? You're not sincere at all."

Song Yun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Do you already bitterly hate me deep down and plan to find someone to kill me when you get back?"

"How dare I..." He Zuo said sheepishly.

"Slap!"

Another backhand slap, and after delivering it, Song Yun casually tossed He Zuo onto the ground.

Ma, the apothecary, who had been observing from a distance, hurriedly stepped forward to drag He Zuo away, fearing how insane this person was!

Even after He Zuo had announced his family name, he did not hold back. Could it be that he wasn't afraid of the He Family's retaliation?

My god, he was lucky not to have provoked this lethal man earlier, or else his frail body would have probably been played to death....

Wait a second...

The watch this kid was wearing...

Could it really be from Magic Capital's wealthiest?

The more Ma, the apothecary, thought, the more certain he became. After all, an ordinary person couldn't be this bold. Only those with strong support could act without any fear.

Perhaps Magic Capital's wealthiest was the backing for this kid???

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Ma, the apothecary, felt a pang of unease. If this person could really call upon Magic Capital's wealthiest to face off against the He Family, then he wouldn't need to be afraid...

"What are you muttering about, kid!"

A weakened He Zuo clutched at Ma, the apothecary's collar, and roared with all his might, "Call my family, tell them I'm about to be beaten to death!"

Ma, the apothecary, quickly nodded his head and reported the incident to He Zuo's father.

He Zuo's father, after hearing the whole story, felt a bit uncertain.

He knew the background of the bar where his son was located wasn't small, but stepping forward at this point would indicate a problem!

Moreover, since his son had already announced his family name, and the other party still dared to be so arrogant, there were only two possibilities.

One, the other party had a fearsome background. Two, the other party had a low status and couldn't even touch the threshold of the upper echelons, therefore acting without any reservations.

Which could it be...

Forget it, it's better to call his most powerful ally to go together for a more secure approach. If the other side is just an ordinary person, they could handle him with ease, but if the other party is indeed powerful, perhaps the situation can be resolved with the persuasion of both himself and his ally.

"Hello, President Deng, I'm sorry to bother you so late, but it's like this: my son was beaten up at a bar, and I can't figure out the perpetrator's background. Would you have time to come with me?"

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