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

It was only then that a sliver of doubt crept into the middle-aged woman's heart. Could it be that Song Yun was more than just a businessman to make her brother so anxious?

She had seen the wealthiest man assume power before, and his timid demeanor in the presence of Yue Ji was still fresh in her memory. Yet, it was clear to anyone that Yue Ji truly did not want to provoke Song Yun!

"Little brother, give it to me straight, why are you acting so out of character today?"

The middle-aged woman lowered her voice and whispered in Yue Ji's ear.

"Quit the nonsense! Come with me right now, or I'm leaving on my own, but I can't guarantee that after I'm gone, Song Yun won't throw you out!"

Holy shit!!!

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After listening, the middle-aged woman paused momentarily but decided to heed her younger brother's advice.

But in her heart, she still harbored a sliver of hope, pondering if maybe next time she could meet Ouyang Jie. She planned to bring her daughter herself a few times and didn't believe that playboy could resist the lure.

"I've caused you trouble today, just call me directly next time if there's an issue."

Yue Ji left with a sullen face after dropping those words.

Three reluctant people trailed behind him.

Someone like Yue Ji rarely apologized, as for them, even if they did something wrong, it was important not to undermine their own authority.

Song Yun watched their retreating figures and helplessly shook his head. How could such trivial matters find their way to him? It seemed that the old saying still held true: an upright official finds it hard to resolve domestic disputes!

Neither Qian Ming nor Yue Ji could escape the bonds of family.

After enjoying a period of tranquility, Song Yun received a phone call from the Director, informing him that the reconstruction work at Grey Deer Research Institute was completed. Except for some custom equipment that still needed to be ordered, everything else was ready; the Director asked if Song Yun would like to have a look.

Song Yun was very interested in the work the Grey Deer Research Institute was doing, and he knew that Magic Capital University had spent a staggering two billion on reconstructing the institute!

Song Yun was curious to see where all that money had been spent.

Since his father, Song Bu, had been one of the first to come into contact with the field, Song Yun decided to invite him along for the visit.

At that moment, Song Bu was sitting in his study, engrossed in a book on the Three Kingdoms, completely oblivious to the presence of someone standing behind him.

Song Yun, with a face full of black lines, looked at the Three Kingdoms, noting a bikini girl magazine tucked within its pages, and let out two involuntary coughs.

This sudden noise startled Song Bu, who quickly closed the book and turned his head toward the source of the sound.

"You little brat, how dare you come in without knocking!"

Song Bu slammed the desk and yelled, somewhat annoyed and embarrassed.

After all, it wasn't a proud moment to be caught by his own son looking at that kind of magazine!

"You never said I had to knock. Plus, this is my study, isn't it?"

Song Yun shrugged his shoulders and replied.

"You little rascal, now you're starting to claim ownership over things from your dad! I never should have had you!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you're my dear dad, whatever you say is right. Speaking of which, weren't you interested in that research institute that specializes in gene potions? They've completed their reconstruction. Do you want to go check it out with me?"

"So soon? It's only been a month, hasn't it..."

Song Bu said in astonishment: "The instruments required for such research are very intricate. There can't be the slightest error, or one wrong piece of data could lead someone astray!"

Hearing this, Song Yun sighed. This wasn't considered fast at all, considering they had spent two billion in just one month!

"With so much money on the line, people would be fighting tooth and nail to get that contract, even if it was just for half a month!"

...

At the entrance of Magic Capital University, Song Yun parked the car in the parking lot and he and his father walked towards their destination.

Initially, Song Yun thought of using some of the trustee's privileges to drive in, but his father insisted on walking, and unable to persuade Song Bu, he complied.

Soon, Song Yun understood why his father had chosen to walk.

You see, as a premier institution, Magic Capital University had students of very high caliber, not just academically but also in appearance.

In just that short time, Song Yun saw several female university students who would rate over ninety points.

These young women, brimming with youthfulness, lacked the worldly air of ninety-plus beauties from outside.

Before long, the two arrived at the entrance of the research institute mentioned by Principal Si, who was waiting anxiously. Lifting his head, he immediately saw Song Yun approaching.

"Director Song, why didn't you drive here?"

Principal Si asked curiously.

"I haven't exercised in a while and thought it would be good to walk a bit. Let's not talk about that now, shall we take a look at the facilities inside?"

"Sure, please follow me," replied Principal Si eagerly.

Principal Si did not inquire about the middle-aged man following Song Yun, knowing that if some big bosses don't introduce someone themselves, it means they don't want you to know that person's information. Being overly curious and asking directly might displease the big boss.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make—this old slick social rule had long been ingrained in Principal Si's heart.

Upon entering the research institute, they were greeted by a spacious lobby where basic researchers and graduate students worked, collecting data for studies, assisting with organization, and filing.

Seeing Principal Si, everyone stopped their work and waited for what he would say next.

"Continue with your work," Song Yun said nonchalantly.

The crowd was somewhat puzzled—did this young man have even more authority than Principal Si?

"Ahem, this gentleman is our trustee, Mr. Song. The Grey Deer Research Institute was able to be perfectly rebuilt thanks to Mr. Song's generous support. Let's give him a round of applause!"

Upon hearing this, the researchers' eyes lit up as they began clapping furiously!

They were all from prestigious institutions, intelligent, with top-tier emotional intelligence; otherwise, those dull-minded individuals wouldn't last long here.

In their eyes, Song Yun was like a shining patron, and if he could just remember them, perhaps they would be next in line for a promotion and a raise!

"Alright, alright, everyone get back to work," said Song Yun, his face reddening from the warmth of the staff's enthusiasm. Didn't TV dramas always portray researchers as extremely rational, almost like cold machines?

Why then did the looks in these people's eyes seem as though they wanted to devour him alive?

"Let me give you a tour," said Principal Si, leading the way.

At that moment, Song Bu said to Song Yun, "Go ahead, I'll chat with these folks."

For one, he missed this kind of atmosphere.

Secondly, he wanted to probe and see just how far along the project had come!