Chapter 1919: Chapter 1771: Wealth Duel (Part 2)
Coming back to his senses, Duanmu Ci swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered, "Damn, this is just too beautiful. If I could spend a night, my life would be worth it."
The words were spoken quietly, so no one else heard, but they didn’t escape Song Yun’s ears.
This Duanmu Ci, just as Third Uncle said, is a scoundrel who ruins girls.
But this time, he picked the wrong target.
Duanmu Ci stared intently at Mo Yuyao, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and pulled out thirty thousand yuan in cash from his bag, slapping it onto Fourth Uncle’s chest, saying, "Mo Laosi, you didn’t lie to me. Your niece is an absolute gem. This thirty thousand is your reward, take it."
Seeing the thirty thousand yuan, Fourth Uncle’s eyes lit up, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Thank you, Boss Duanmu! Rest assured, I will definitely make sure you and Yuyao get married."
Duanmu Ci let out a cold sneer, not committing.
In his eyes, no matter how beautiful Mo Yuyao was, playing a few times would be enough. He never intended to marry.
Watching Mo Laosi count the money, the Mo Family felt both ashamed and furious.
Third Uncle angrily said, "Lao Si, how could you do such a thing? You’re disgracing our Mo family. Yuyao built a house for you, supported you, and you have no conscience. That thirty thousand, can you take it with a clear conscience?"
"Clear conscience, of course. Who doesn’t take money without a clear conscience? Besides, I’m helping Yuyao, helping the whole Mo family."
The eldest uncle trembled with rage, pointing at Fourth Uncle, "Lao Si, get back here, or don’t think you can be part of the Mo family."
"Whether I’m part of the Mo family is not for you to decide."
Fourth Uncle said disdainfully, then hid behind Duanmu Ci.
Duanmu Ci saw the situation and knew the Mo Family didn’t favor Mo Laosi, so he stepped forward and said, "Uncles and aunties, please calm down. I am Duanmu Ci from Yong’an District, visiting today not to disturb you but because I admire..."
"Admire, my ass. Get lost!"
Mo Xiang, usually calm, erupted and grabbed a kitchen knife from the kitchen, charging at Duanmu Ci.
Everyone was shocked, and people from the Mo Family quickly restrained Mo Xiang.
Duanmu Ci stepped back a few steps, feeling a bit uneasy, and shouted outside, "Da Dong, Ah Kun, get in here."
Two strong men stepped in, these were Duanmu Ci’s bodyguards.
These bodyguards weren’t for defending against business rivals or enemies but because Duanmu Ci had harmed too many girls, and he feared them retaliating.
So he had arranged for two bodyguards to protect himself at all times.
"Get out, all of you, our Mo family doesn’t welcome you!"
Mo Xiang had the knife snatched away by the eldest uncle, several people restrained him, yet he still pointed at Duanmu Ci and cursed.
Duanmu Ci’s face looked grim, and his companions also wore somber expressions.
Seeing this, Fourth Uncle stood up and said, "Second Brother, you’re being unreasonable. How could you speak to Boss Duanmu like that? After all, he’s your future son-in-law."
"Go to hell, you conscienceless bastard, get lost too. This house was built with Yuyao’s money, don’t think you can live here in the future, and don’t think I’ll ever give you money again. Haven’t you driven Mom to her grave already? Now you want to do the same to me, your Second Brother?"
Mo Xiang was clearly enraged, spewing verbal abuse at Lao Si.
Fourth Uncle wanted to retort, but Duanmu Ci interjected, "You’d better not force my hand. In Yong’an District, there’s nothing I can’t accomplish. Let me tell you, I’m taking Mo Yuyao today, no matter what."
The words were domineering, arrogant, and brash.
It was evident that in Weicheng County, Duanmu Ci had been up to no good—the epitome of a scoundrel.
Seeing the situation, Song Yun glanced at Duanmu Ci and Fourth Uncle and said to Mo Xiang, "Uncle Mo, don’t be angry, don’t worry, I’ll handle this."
Handle it? How can you handle it?
Although the Mo Family liked Song Yun, to them, he was just an ordinary person with no ability to contend with someone like Duanmu Ci, the tyrant of Yong’an District.
Hearing Song Yun’s words, Duanmu Ci sized him up, seeing that he was dressed plainly, and laughed heartily, "You’ll handle it? Hahaha, how fucking ridiculous!"
Duanmu Ci looked at Song Yun disdainfully and said to Mo Laosi, "Softie Mo, who is this kid?"
Fourth Uncle bent forward, smiling ingratiatingly, "Boss Duanmu, he’s a friend of Yuyao’s, back to help Yuyao move her luggage."
Pa.
Duanmu Ci slapped Mo Laosi’s head and barked, "I want the truth."
As the leader of a medium-sized enterprise, Duanmu Ci could tell when Mo Laosi was lying; Mo Laosi was hardly a good actor.
Fourth Uncle rubbed his head, feeling a bit of pain, but he didn’t dare to make a sound.
Seeing his cowardly appearance, his brothers all felt that he was humiliating the Mo family.
Having been seen through by Duanmu Ci, Lao Si frowned and said, "Boss Duanmu, to be honest, this kid is Yu Yao’s boyfriend. But I swear, I absolutely didn’t deceive you, I really didn’t know she had a boyfriend before."
"Oh, so it’s a boyfriend."
Duanmu Ci sneered and said to Mo Laosi, "It doesn’t matter if Mo Yuyao has a boyfriend or not. Any woman that I, Duanmu Ci, set my sights on, hasn’t been able to escape my grasp yet."
"Ha! What a big mouth."
Song Yun chuckled lightly, walked from the living room entrance to the middle of the yard, looked at Duanmu Ci disdainfully, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Duanmu Ci showed a look of displeasure, scrutinized Song Yun, and said coldly, "Kid, what are you laughing at?"
Song Yun said, "I’m laughing at your arrogance, not knowing your limits."
Hearing this, Duanmu Ci was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Hahaha, this little guy actually dares to say I don’t know my limits."
"Duanmu, you’ve been mocked; aren’t you going to fight back?"
"This kid looks like he just stepped into society. Duanmu, you’ve played with so many female students but never with a male. Why not take him in?"
"Duanmu, hurry up and take the beauty away, let us get some of the fun too."
Duanmu Ci’s group behind him were all shouting rowdily.
"Kid, I’ll give you a chance now to leave this yard and never contact Mo Yuyao again. Otherwise, I’ll get rough."
Duanmu Ci pointed to the two bodyguards, Da Dong and Ah Kun, beside him, threatening.
Song Yun smirked disdainfully and teased, "You just said that any woman you set your eyes on, you can get your hands on. What makes you say that?"
"Because I have money and power!"
Duanmu Ci puffed out his chest, arrogant.
Song Yun’s lips curved into a mocking smile, "In that case, how about I compete with you to see who has more money?"
In his eyes, Duanmu Ci was just a clown. He intended to play with him.
"What, you’re challenging me to a wealth duel?!"
Duanmu Ci looked surprised, then burst into laughter.
He said to Song Yun, "A wealth duel, sure. But there must be a punishment, otherwise, wouldn’t it be meaningless."
Song Yun touched his nose, calmly said, "Alright, the loser cuts off one hand."
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Even Duanmu Ci hesitated for a moment before agreeing, "Alright, I agree. The loser will cut off one hand."
"Heh heh, this bet is interesting."
"Looks like this kid doesn’t know how much our Boss Duanmu has."
"This is going to be fun."
Duanmu Ci’s companions all became excited.
In contrast, the Mo family standing at the living room door all showed worried expressions.
"Song Yun, don’t bet."
"Duanmu Ci is a famous businessman in Yong’an District, very wealthy. How can you compete with him?"
"Losing a hand is unacceptable."
Mo Xiang, Gong Xingqin, the eldest uncle, and others all advised against it.
Song Yun heard them but didn’t explain.
Because he knew, even if he explained, others wouldn’t believe him.
However, Mo Yuyao was full of confidence in Song Yun, she quietly said to her parents and others, "Don’t worry, Song Yun will be fine."
The Mo Family looked doubtful, not knowing where Mo Yuyao’s confidence came from.
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