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Could it be someone from Forty-nine City?

But then he thought, that couldn\'t be right. He dealt with documents all day and hadn\'t received any notice about a big shot coming!

So who in the world was it!

It wasn\'t just him who was racking his brains; even President Xu and Director Yin were doing the same at this moment.

"Mr. Song, could you give us a hint?"

Secretary Liu asked in a lowered voice.

Song Yun smiled and pointed to the manager behind the three of them, saying, "The person is neither far in the distance nor out of reach, right before your eyes. It\'s this manager right here. He first broke my phone, then wanted to hit me. I certainly don\'t want to make trouble."

"No, no, no... It\'s all a misunderstanding... sir, this is all a misunderstanding..."

The manager, under the silent stares of the three big shots, was so scared he was near out of his wits, frantically waving his hands and blurting, "I didn\'t know your relationship with these three... so it\'s all a misunderstanding... I\'m willing to compensate you..."

"Compensate? My phone had a lot of confidential files in it. Do you think you can afford to compensate for that?"

Song Yun said with a cold laugh, "Moreover, if I hadn\'t run into these three today, would you have just bullied me at will?"

The manager was swallowing hard, not daring to reply.

"Why so silent at the crucial moment? Weren\'t you very arrogant just now?"

Song Yun walked up to the manager, took a paper towel from the table, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Don\'t be afraid, keep saying what you were saying to me just now."

Unable to bear the pressure any longer, the manager collapsed to the ground with a "thud" and clung to Song Yun\'s legs, begging, "I\'m sorry, sir, I really didn\'t know who you were. If you had just hinted at it, I wouldn\'t have dared smash your phone. I admit my mistake, I\'m willing to pay for all your losses!"

Secretary Liu narrowed his eyes, walked over to the manager, gave him a nudge, and said indifferently, "You\'ve got quite the nerve, smashing a guest\'s phone like that. It looks like your Ba Chuan Building doesn\'t want to stay in business!"

The manager was drained, crying and incessantly kowtowing in apology.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in from outside. He was the manager\'s uncle, here in Magic Capital for two reasons: to make sure his nephew didn\'t engage in graft and to help his nephew establish good relationships with various powers.

Half an hour ago, he was still playing golf with a big shot, but as soon as he received a call from the restaurant\'s head waiter saying that there was a disturbance, he hurriedly excused himself from the big shot and rushed back.

Upon arriving, he found the person causing the trouble was far different than he had imagined!

Secretary Liu, President Xu, Director Yin—any one of these three dining at the restaurant would receive the highest level of service, let alone all three of them coming together!

But if the restaurant\'s service was not an issue, then how could such a disturbance have arisen?

And where was his little nephew anyway? How come he was nowhere to be seen after such a big incident?

"Secretary Liu, long time no see, long time no see."

The middle-aged man came up with a forced smile, but as he got closer, he saw his nephew clinging to the leg of a young stranger, crying. The sight was absolutely disgusting!

What was happening?

The middle-aged man\'s mind was in a stupor.

This again was far different from what he had imagined...

"Secretary Liu, who is this gentleman?"

The middle-aged man asked quietly.

"Heh, doing business in Magic Capital and not knowing Mr. Song—it must be said that your Ba Chuan Building sure has high standards,"

Secretary Liu said sarcastically.

The middle-aged man frantically searched his mind for all the big shots with the surname Song, and finally, piecing together Secretary Liu\'s hint, he settled on a name.

Song Yun!!!

The wealthiest man in Magic Capital, Song Yun!

This young man is the very Song Yun praised by countless big shots in Magic Capital!!!

Oh my god, how did we run into him today!

"Mr. Song, welcome! We are very pleased to have you dine at BaChuan Tower, and we hope our restaurant\'s cuisine will meet your satisfaction,"

the middle-aged man hurriedly said with a smile.

At this moment, he didn\'t know what had happened, but he felt incredibly honored!

After all, having the wealthiest man of Magic Capital choose our restaurant for dining, wouldn\'t other big shots follow suit for their business meals in the future?!

It seemed that opening a branch in Magic Capital was an extremely clever decision made by his great-nephew indeed!

However, Song Yun didn\'t show any expression. He calmly looked at the middle-aged man extending a hand towards him.

The man\'s hand hung in the air, unshaken, creating quite the awkward situation.

"Xia Fu, you really have the nerve to welcome Mr. Song,"

Liu Da Mi sneered, "You better ask what happened first, then think about how to resolve it!"

"Huh?"

Xia Fu was utterly bewildered at this moment, turning his head to ask his young nephew sitting on the floor, "What happened?"

"Uncle... I... I... I broke Mr. Song\'s..."

"What, you were so articulate just now and now you can\'t even utter a single word?" Liu Da Mi slammed the table and reprimanded the manager, "It\'s so mighty of BaChuan Tower, daring to smash Mr. Song\'s phone!"

"Do you know how many matters Mr. Song has to deal with every day? Do you know how many projects Mr. Song\'s company is currently constructing in Magic Capital!"

"Without his phone, it\'s as if he\'s been cut off from contact. If there\'s an urgent decision to be made and they need to find Mr. Song but can\'t reach him through his phone! Do you realize how much delay that could cause!"

Liu Da Mi, who spent every day in front of his boss speaking bureaucratically, threw down a heavy accusation, leaving Xia Fu feeling like a criminal.

"Liu Da Mi..."

"What about me! Xia Fu, let me tell you, BaChuan Tower is way too high class for us! We can\'t afford it! Whoever wants to come in the future will come; whether I remember them or not is irrelevant!"

Hearing this, Xia Fu panicked. Expanding in Magic Capital was aimed at these big shots, and now having offended Song Yun, any parties would have to think twice before stepping into BaChuan Tower!

"You beast!"

Xia Fu directly slapped his young nephew across the face.

With his face already swelling, the manager said aggrievedly, "I didn\'t know his identity was so noble..."

"Even if it was just an ordinary person coming into BaChuan Tower, they are still a customer! You\'ve been learning by my side for so many years, did it all go in one ear and out the other?!!!"

Xia Fu alternated hands, slapping the manager more than ten times before stopping.

It wasn\'t because the manager\'s face had swollen to the size of a pig\'s head, but because his hand hurt from the slapping!

Now Xia Fu was also seething with rage. Damn it, what kind of person was Song Yun!

The arrival of such big shots in the store should be treated like serving ancestors!

What was supposed to be a brag-worthy event and publicity for BaChuan Tower in Magic Capital is now leading to a crisis that could shut it down, all because of this failure!

Thus, Xia Fu was thinking about how to quickly diffuse Song Yun\'s anger!

So that BaChuan Tower wouldn\'t suffer such an ugly loss of face!

"Beast, beast! Don\'t you quickly apologize to Mr. Song!"