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When Xiao Yun and Luo Mingyue arrived at Tianyin Record Company, they were greeted by a short, chubby man in his forties.
The middle-aged man had slicked-back hair and wore a pair of wide sunglasses. He was slouched on the sofa with his feet propped up on the desk, constantly shaking his legs.
Upon seeing Xiao Yun and Luo Mingyue enter, he closed his eyes and asked, "Who are you here to see?"
Luo Mingyue replied, "I heard that Feng Wushuang is here. I am her mother and would like to see her!"
Normally, it would be perfectly reasonable for a mother to want to see her daughter, but the chubby man rolled his eyes and coldly said, "Let me tell you, Feng Wushuang is a signed artist here. She’s not someone just anyone can see whenever they want!"
"What’s wrong? Is it not okay for Feng Wushuang's mother to want to see her?" Xiao Yun, who was listening from the side, became furious.
The fat man shot a glare at Xiao Yun and questioned, "Who the hell are you?"
Smack!
Xiao Yun slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "I am her uncle, Xiao Yun!"
"What? You are Xiao... Xiao Yun, Master Xiao?" The fat man trembled involuntarily upon hearing the name.
He hurriedly pulled his legs off the desk, took off his sunglasses from his nose, and nervously looked up and down at Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun snorted coldly and said, "What? Do I look like your uncle?"
"Yes, yes... no, not really..."
The fat man’s mouth twitched as he said, "You... you all sit for a moment. I will report to my superior right away!"
Clearly, prior to this, Song Tianlong had already introduced Xiao Yun's situation to the fat man.
While speaking, the fat man hurriedly got up and entered the inner room. Xiao Yun immediately activated his Spiritual Sense, focusing on the fat man.
Inside the room, the fat man directly dialed Song Tianlong's phone.
"Boss Song, that person named Xiao Yun has brought Feng Wushuang's mother here."
"Good, just tell them that Feng Wushuang was taken away by Han Ziqi, and that it's at Xishan Villa in the suburbs," Song Tianlong sneered on the other end.
"Okay, got it," the fat man responded repeatedly.
Song Tianlong was extremely pleased; he immediately called his father, Song Chaoyang, to share the good news, excitedly saying, "Dad, the fish has taken the bait!"
"What fish has taken the bait?" Song Chaoyang asked as if he hadn't fully woken up yet.
Song Tianlong laughed, "Xiao Yun has already found his way to Tianyin Record Company. I had someone tell him that Feng Wushuang is with Han Ziqi!"
Upon hearing this, Song Chaoyang couldn't help but laugh joyfully, saying, "Tianlong, you did well. Hehe, there's going to be a good show now. That Xiao must have come to Beijing to seek his own death!"
Meanwhile, the fat man hung up the phone and hurriedly walked out from the inner room.
"Mr. Xiao, I just heard my boss say that Feng Wushuang was taken to a villa in the suburbs by Han Ziqi from the Flower Family. I’ll write down his address for you!" The fat man handed a note to Xiao Yun.
In fact, without the fat man saying anything, Xiao Yun had already overheard his conversation with Song Tianlong. Upon receiving the note, Xiao Yun's heart suddenly trembled as he thought to himself, Mud Horse, isn't this Han Ziqi the playboy who caused trouble for An Yiran last time?
How did this Flower Shao manage to take Feng Wushuang away?
It seems that Song Tianlong intended to confine Feng Wushuang and then hand her over to Han Ziqi. The Song Family cannot deal with me directly; they want to use the power of the Flower Family to eliminate me.
Damn, this plan to use someone as a tool for murder is indeed ruthless!
From An Yiran, Xiao Yun had already learned that Han Ziqi's father is the president of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce. Beijing is a major metropolis under the emperor's feet, a city where political influence runs deep. This president holds a higher status than anyone else in the country, and everyone who comes to Beijing wants to curry favor with him.
Han Ziqi's father is named Hua Fengchun, a person of high rank and power who frequently appears on national television. It is said that he may enter the highest leadership ranks of the Beijing Municipal Government by the end of this year. Moreover, and most importantly, this guy is good friends with many presidents abroad. Who would dare to offend such a person easily?
It’s likely that An Si Niang also anticipated that Feng Wushuang might fall into the hands of the Flower Family; otherwise, she wouldn’t have summoned him alone this morning and given him so many instructions.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yun couldn't help but sneer inwardly. Hmph, even if it's a den of dragons and tigers, it won't stop me, Xiao Yun, from venturing in!
As he exited the Tianyin Record Company, Luo Mingyue noticed that Xiao Yun's expression was somewhat off and asked worriedly, “Xiao Yun, is something wrong?”
“Don't worry, with me around, Wushuang will be fine!”
Xiao Yun secretly clenched his fists and smiled at Luo Mingyue. “Let’s go meet that Han Ziqi!”
Luo Mingyue was unaware of how Xiao Yun had beaten up Han Ziqi in the galaxy.
Luo Mingyue asked, “Xiao Yun, who is Han Ziqi?”
Xiao Yun replied lightly with a smile, “He’s a notorious figure in Beijing. I’ve heard that others don’t dare to provoke him. Today, I want to stir things up on his turf!”
…
Meanwhile, Song Tianlong excitedly reported to his father about Xiao Yun before dialing Han Ziqi’s number and jokingly asking, “Ziqi, how was it with Wushuang in bed?”
“Damn it, this Little Fairy is too aggressive! I haven't even gotten close yet!” Han Ziqi exclaimed somewhat disgruntled.
Song Tianlong feigned surprise and said, “Uh, that's strange. Is there really a woman in this world that our Flower Shao can't conquer?”
Han Ziqi laughed loudly and said, "Tianlong Brother, don't make fun of me. I like this woman and don't want to force her. I need to slowly win her over, let her come to me on her own; that would be more interesting!"
Song Tianlong pretended to sigh and said, "Alas, Brother, I'm afraid the ideal is full while reality is thin. It's just that I haven't thought this through enough; trouble might be coming!"
Han Ziqi was taken aback and asked, "Song Brother, what trouble?"
Song Tianlong replied, "You should know that Feng Wushuang is from the Galactic District. I never expected that this woman has a very good relationship with that Xiao Yun. I'm afraid this might be a bit difficult!"
Upon hearing this, Han Ziqi was amused. He excitedly said, "What a coincidence! He took my woman, and now I'm going to take his woman back. This is just a case of tit for tat; it's a good thing!"
Song Tianlong warned, "But that Xiao Yun is a formidable character. According to the news I just received, that Xiao Yun from the Galactic District is bringing Feng Wushuang's mother over to your place. You need to be careful!"
"What? You mean that Xiao Yun is coming here? How does he know my address?" Han Ziqi was surprised.
The villa Wei Qinghe bought for him in the suburbs was only known to his close friends; no one else knew about it. How could this Xiao Yun figure out that Feng Wushuang was brought to this villa?
Song Tianlong said, "There are no walls that don't let the wind through. Who knows how that Xiao found out? Just be cautious; this guy is not someone to mess with. Don't let him hurt you!"
Han Ziqi gritted his teeth and sneered, "Let him come then! I’ve been thinking about how to repay him for the humiliation in the Galactic District. Hmph! Since he's coming here, he's digging his own grave. This is Beijing, not some small galaxy!"
After hanging up the phone, a cunning and triumphant smile appeared on Song Tianlong's round face. In his view, no matter how capable Xiao Yun was, provoking the Flower Family was like digging at the roots of a great power; he would surely meet his end.
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