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

"I suddenly feel unwell and would like to visit the restroom. Master Sun was also in a hurry to use the toilet just now, right? Let's go together."

Wayne said to Sun Yong with a smile.

Sun Yong was stunned for a moment; he didn't quite understand what game the foreigner wanted to play.

So he asked with a curious chuckle, "That's right, I've been saying I had a stomachache from the beginning. If it weren't for waiting for President Song, I would have gone earlier. So, President Song, please wait a moment for me, I'll be right back!"

The two of them went outside. Wayne took a deep breath and pointed to a small pavilion in the courtyard, "How about we smoke one?"

"Let's go."

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since the other party had already invited him to a secluded place to talk, he still had a lot of initiative before hearing what they had to say!

The two sat in the pavilion, and Sun Yong asked curiously, "Mr. Wayne, logically speaking, as a multinational company with a century of history, you should have strong backing, right? Why insist on clashing with President Song? Isn't it good for everyone to make money together?"

"Heh, that's something you'll have to ask Song Yun."

Wayne exhaled a thick cloud of smoke and said, "I called you over just to entrust you with a task. Once it's done, there will be a generous reward!"

"This... Is that really okay? Heh, we are all sophisticated people, and I will definitely help where I can, but you should tell me about it first."

Sun Yong was like a slippery eel, not giving Wayne a moment to pin him down.

"I want you to mediate for me. You can use any means necessary! I don't care about the process; I only look at the outcome!"

Wayne spoke indifferently, "After success, your reward will be this."

He held up a finger to indicate one.

"One dollar? Hahaha, you've got to be joking."

Sun Yong asked jokingly, not quite grasping what kind of compensation the other party was offering.

"Eight zeros after that." Experience more content on My Virtual Library Empire

"!!!"

Sun Yong's eyes widened, and he swallowed, hardly believing it, "Eight?"

"Eight!"

Wayne was all in, willing to pay even ten times more than this amount if it meant obtaining Song Yun's forgiveness!

"That's too kind of you!"

Sun Yong patted Wayne on the shoulder and said with a grin, "Mr. Wayne really is too polite! We are friends, and I always put loyalty first. A friend's matter is my own! Rest assured, I'll take care of this today!"

"Good! I'm relieved with your word."

After Wayne and Sun Yong returned to the private room, Sun Yong filled his cup, stood up, and said, "I've heard that there's been some unpleasantness between President Song and Mr. Wayne. Today, I'd like to play the mediator, if President Song is willing?"

"Heh, you?"

Song Yun looked the other man up and down and said with a smile, "Sure, I'd like to see how you mediate."

"I know there are some business conflicts between President Song and Mr. Wayne, but in Hua Country, we have always believed that harmony brings wealth and that money is to be made together."

Sun Yong said calmly, "So if that's the case, why don't we develop the entire market together? Money can never be completely earned by one person; in my view, President Song could give up part of the market to Mr. Wayne, and he could transfer all his resources to you. It's a win-win, how about it?"

"Win-win..."

Song Yun tapped his finger on the table, his expression neutral, "But there's also a saying, 'Competitors are natural enemies.' Currently, it's DRU at a disadvantage, so why should I compromise?"

"President Song, guests come from afar. Isn't this whole thing just a misunderstanding between us? Wouldn't it be better for both sides to just talk it out?"

Sun Yong spoke earnestly and persuasively, "Taking a step back opens up a vast sky, don't you think?"

"I said it's not."

Song Yun shook his head and said, "If there's nothing more than these pleasantries today, then there's no point in continuing this conversation, I'm leaving!"

"Song Yun!"

Sun Yong shouted, emboldened by the alcohol, "I give you face by calling you President Song, but if I don't give you face, you are nothing more than a businessman! So what if you have some money? But remember, money isn't everything!"

"But without money, you're absolutely nothing."

Song Yun replied indifferently, "It seems I can't persuade you, and you've changed your tactics, huh? Unfortunately, I'm not swayed by any means. When I say I'll make it impossible for your Drue to move an inch in Hua Country, you best not dream of taking a single step! And Drue's headquarters isn't having an easy time right now, is it? Just wait, the real show is yet to come!"

Having said that, Song Yun turned and left, his food untouched on the table.

"This..."

Xu Maocai wanted to catch up to Song Yun to explain that he had no idea about today's events but only managed to stand up before noticing Sun Yong's cold gaze upon him.

"President Xu, a Song Yun is nothing. I've seen plenty like him. They get a bit of money and lose all sense of themselves."

After his remark, Sun Yong took a swig of his drink, set down the glass, and exhaled an alcohol-laden breath, saying, "Mr. Wayne, rest assured, the promises I made to you are still valid. Whether it's a dragon, it'll have to coil for me, or a tiger, it'll have to crawl! I'm going, to smooth things over for you!"

Once Sun Yong left too, Xu Maocai slumped back in his chair, powerless. He tried to light a cigarette, only to find his hands trembling!

"Snap!"

Wayne stood and lit it for him.

"Mr. Wayne, you're being too reckless..."

"Heh, for someone like me who's nearly dead, I must try every possible way to survive. If I live, it's my good luck; if I die, it's my own fault," Wayne said with a smirk.

But what he didn't say out loud was, "After I'm gone, let the flood come roaring!"

On the other side, after leaving the private restaurant, Sun Yong called for a designated driver to take him home.

As soon as he entered, he saw his father sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Sun Yong called out while changing his shoes.

"You reek of alcohol, where have you been messing around again!"

Sun's father frowned slightly and scolded, "You're an adult, can't you act a little more responsibly?"

"Heh, I was actually taking care of business today!"

Sun Yong sat down opposite his father, his face sheepish as he said, "Dad, help me with something, will you?"

"Speak."

"I had a friend who had a falling out with Song Yun, and I went there to mediate today, but Song Yun wouldn't give me any face, leading everyone to part on bad terms. Can you speak to Song Yun for me?"

"Who?"

Father Sun put down the newspaper, his pupils suddenly narrowing as he asked sharply, "Song Yun? The wealthiest man, Song Yun?"

"Yeah, that guy thinks so highly of himself just because he has some money, he looks down on this and that, wouldn't give me face right at the dinner table, really..."

"Smack!"

Sun Yong's face took a slap, and he asked, dumbfounded, "Why did you hit me?"

"You dare to meddle in Song Yun's affairs, and you even fell out with him! You good-for-nothing! Giving you face, he doesn't even need to give mine! Who do you think you are? You're just an unemployed layabout lying around the house all day! You're nothing!"