Chapter 462: Choose for Yourself!
"Holy moly! How heavy is this thing?"
Huang Baoding watched the captain of the Purple River bleeding the tuna and couldn't help but say, "If this fish were sold outside, it would probably be very expensive!"
"Heh, this treasure is priceless."
The captain of the Purple River quickly finished processing and then lifted the fish into the freezer, saying, "Boss, how do you plan to eat this fish?"
"Any suggestions?"
Song Yun asked, after all, the captain, who spent years on the ship, was the best person to ask about seafood.
"I recommend we make sashimi, and for the remaining fish bones, we make a rich broth and throw in some noodles. This flavor is so good, even a deity wouldn't trade it."
The captain of the Purple River stroked his beard as he spoke.
"Sounds good, have the cook take care of it."
After Song Yun finished speaking, he continued to sit by the side of the boat and fish.
However, even after the cook served the noodles and sashimi, Song Yun hadn't caught another fish.
The prepared tuna sashimi barely touched the mouth before it melted, its freshness battering the palate incessantly.
Song Yun couldn't wait to slurp another mouthful of noodles, which were very chewy, even a bit springy, mixed with the broth made from the fish bones, it was truly a heavenly delight!
"Boss, the coast has sent a forecast saying it's not suitable to stay out on the boat tonight, when do you think we should head back?"
Housekeeper Zhou approached and asked quietly.
Looking at his watch, Song Yun saw it was already past three in the afternoon. Heading back now would get them to dinner right on time.
"Let's head back."
Song Yun put away his fishing rod and leisurely returned to the cabin.
Meanwhile, the sailors began to reel in the water sports equipment, and after about ten minutes, the Purple River weighed anchor, arriving at the port around six in the evening.
As soon as he stepped onto solid ground, the captain of the Sunrise hurried over and handed Song Yun some documents, respectfully saying, "Mr. Song, here is all the information on the Sunrise. Please review it."
"Talk to Housekeeper Zhou about this."
Song Yun left, holding Ye Qingqing with one hand and pulling Yuan Siyi with the other.
Ye Zi, at this moment, swaggered behind them, arm in arm with Liu Yan, whose face was flushed with shyness, an indication that the two of them had made quick progress aboard the ship.
"Brother Yun, are we going back to the hotel for dinner tonight?"
With a shameless grin, Ye Zi came forward and joked, "I feel a little embarrassed hanging out with you all day today. I'll treat tonight. I found this barbecue restaurant online that's supposed to be very authentic; we could go try it out."
"Here? Barbecue?"
Looking around at the environment, Song Yun said puzzledly, "Isn't this the south?"
"The owner is from the north."
Ye Zi said with a smile, "Besides, Ya San City has a large population from the northeast; it's almost like a second hometown." Continue your saga on My Virtual Library Empire
"Alright, let's drive there."
Song Yun told Huang Baoding and the others, then drove a Mercedes provided by the hotel from the parking lot, and the five of them set off for the barbecue restaurant Ye Zi had mentioned.
On the road, Song Yun and his friends were chatting and laughing, in high spirits, but in the next second, a Porsche sped past them at an extremely fast pace and forcefully changed lanes.
It was too late!
Song Yun had no choice but to slam on the brakes, with Ye Qingqing in the passenger seat shielding her stomach immediately.
The three in the back also bumped their heads, feeling a bit dizzy.
"Damn it! That guy must be sick!"
Song Yun swore, still a little shaken. If he had reacted a second later, the two cars might have collided!
At their current speed, they would have likely rolled several times!
"Qingqing, are you okay?"
Yuan Siyi, looking through the rear-view mirror and seeing the sweat on Ye Qingqing's forehead, promptly expressed concern.
"It's nothing serious, just got a little scared."
Ye Qingqing took a deep breath to slowly calm herself down.
It was also lucky that she had protected her belly in time, otherwise, they would have needed to make a detour to the hospital!
"Let's keep moving. It's even more dangerous to keep stopping in the middle of the road."
Ye Qingqing patted Song Yun's hand, soothing her husband.
She could clearly feel the rage boiling inside Song Yun that hadn't been vented!
If she hadn't been sitting in the passenger seat, he surely would have floored the gas pedal and charged forward.
Song Yun drove on with a stern face, only this time much more slowly. After passing three intersections, his eyes narrowed when he noticed the Porsche that had cut them off was parked on the side of the road, followed by a large G.
A few young men were chatting and smoking on the roadside.
"Better not to make a big deal out of it, and I'm hungry anyway," Ye Qingqing said with a faint smile as she squeezed Song Yun's hand.
"Alright!"
But as they passed these two cars, the duo also started their engines.
Clinging tightly to Song Yun's tail, they didn't overtake but kept a dangerously close distance. If Song Yun hit the brakes hard, they most likely would have rear-ended them.
"I can't take it anymore."
Song Yun pursed his lips, pulled the car over to the side of the road, and then got out of the car.
Ye Zi followed closely behind, his size appearing quite intimidating.
As Song Yun had expected, the two cars stopped as well.
Song Yun looked at them with furrowed brows, thinking, damn it, the road is so wide, do you even know how to drive? You really think the road belongs to your family?
A young man with dyed purple hair got out of the Porsche, ignored Song Yun and his group, walked up to the front of the Mercedes, patted the hood, and said with a greasy smile, "Ladies, wanna have some fun? Make me happy tonight, and I'll buy each of you a BMW tomorrow!"
None of the three women in the car paid him any attention, leaving the purple-haired guy feeling pretty awkward.
"Yo, a BMW's not enough? You must be really high-maintenance! Are you inlaid with diamonds or something?"
"How dare you talk like that! Boy, I'll sew your mouth shut!"
Ye Zi shouted angrily.
The purple-haired guy turned to glance at them, smirked lewdly, and said, "Oh, there's a man here, too? No matter, I'm not picky, I can take leftovers!"
"Hahaha, well said, Brother Xuan! We need to keep up with the pace of Prime Minister Cao!"
"Hahahaha, I don't mind either! I'm fine with them all together!"
The purple-haired guy's companions laughed and hollered from their car, and Song Yun's face turned even more ashen.
"I bet these beauties prefer this pretty boy here!"
The purple-haired guy circled Song Yun disdainfully, "I'm telling you, ladies, what fun is there in a pretty boy? He looks all show and no go. If you're going for a man, you need a real tough guy like me!"
"Miss, how much did you pay to keep this pretty boy? I'll pay double to keep you!"
"I'll pay four times the amount! No one is allowed to outbid me!"
"Scram!"
Song Yun gave the purple-haired guy a cold glance, and with just one look, the punk felt as though he'd plunged into an ice cave, with every hair on his body standing on end.
But his friends were still enjoying the show, and backing down now would mean they couldn't hang with the crowd anymore!
"Bastard, you dare insult me? You've got two choices!"
"One: Lie down and lick my shoes, and I'll spare your life!"
"Two: Get a beating from us and be thrown on the roadside!"
"Make your choice!"