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

The next day, the internet was swamped with negative news about Song Yun.

Various self-media accounts were forwarding the news, attempting to denounce Song Yun as an unkind and unjust scion!

Some even indulged in conspiracy theories, claiming Song Yun's family background was complex, with his father and grandfather holding important positions, which was why he acted so brazenly.

This kind of news was quite popular online.

After all, everyone's daily lives were already dull, and this served as a lubricant, providing them with a channel to vent.

But Song Yun didn't pay much attention to this, as these netizens were very talented, coming up with sarcastic remarks that could make even honest people crumble, not to mention his own explosive temper.

"Song Yun, why are there so many abusive topics about you online?"

As if he had developed clairvoyance, Yue Ji knew everything related to Magic Capital.

Now that Song Yun was being slandered so badly, he wondered if someone was deliberately targeting him.

"You really are a know-it-all!"

Song Yun said teasingly, "It's nothing, it'll be fine after a while."

"You can't think like that! The reputation you've worked so hard to build may be destroyed by these verbal assaults!"

Yue Ji said seriously, "Do you need us to speak up for you?"

"Please don't! Haven't you seen what they're saying? They're suspicious of everything. If you speak up now, they'll definitely think there's a catch, and even if I jumped into the Huang He, I couldn't cleanse myself of that."

Song Yun said with a laugh, "But if you didn't call me, I would have called you. I have a charity gala tonight, are you attending?"

"You're hosting it?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Ji laughed out of frustration. Normally, when others faced such situations, they would try to suppress it or divert attention with something else.

After all, the internet's memory lasts only a few days, and there's always a new piece of gossip waiting in line once the current one is over.

But you, my boy, act as if nothing's wrong, and you're even thinking of hosting a charity gala—I don't know whether to call you naive or indifferent!

"Exactly, but I was thinking of having you lead it. It seems more official that way," Song Yun said casually. "Plus, tonight, everyone who's anyone in Magic Capital will be there, and we're talking about a hefty sum for charity."

"Alright then, your name is almost stinking now. If those people knew how much money you're dealing with, they'd probably accuse you of lining your own pockets again," Yue Ji sighed. "What time and where is it tonight?"

"Half past seven, at the conference hall on the top floor of Huatian Building."

"Hmm, see you there."

After hanging up with Yue Ji, people from all over the country kept calling him from time to time. He wasn't sure if they were just watching the drama unfold or if they genuinely cared. Anyway, just leaving a message of concern on his phone was good enough.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Song Yun arrived at the Huatian Building with his family ahead of time.

This was a renowned building in Magic Capital, with very few global competitors in terms of height.

After carefully checking the arrangements and correcting a few minor mistakes, Song Yun returned to his family's side.

"Ye bro, do you see? This kid doesn't seem upset at all, so stop trying to figure out how to comfort him," Song Bu said, chewing gum and smiling.

Ever since Ye Qingqing became pregnant, he never smoked in front of his daughter-in-law, and when he felt the need, he would chew gum instead.

"Ah, I'm really scared now, with the internet being so developed, it can make a person famous overnight, but also ruin someone in an instant. Seeing that you aren't affected raises my spirits,"

Ye Qingqing's father said with emotion, "After this incident, we should just shut the door and live our own quiet life, staying out of worldly affairs."

"What does this have to do with the outside world?"

Song Yun asked curiously after sitting down.

"How can it not be related? Do you really think that the video posted by a few minor bloggers can cause such a big stir?"

Song Bu said dismissively, "To say there's no one behind the scenes fanning the flames, no one would believe that!"

"Exactly, you're just too naive."

Ye Qingqing's father whispered, "Let's just close the door and talk this over slowly. Your rise to success has affected too many people, and their loss of benefits isn't trivial. Do you think they don't have a fire burning in their hearts?"

"Don't underestimate their patience. To carve a path to success out of a crowd, they're more resilient than a turtle! Just like poisonous snakes in the forest, the moment you show any sign of weakness, they'll strike!"

"I thought it was just some people wanting to ride on my coattails."

Song Yun said awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head, "Besides, this is really a trivial matter. Once the second verdict is out, it'll be cleared up."

"Hmph, do you think they will slap their own faces? At most they will delete the video as if it never happened!"

Song Bu said contemptuously, "Getting them to apologize to you is harder than snatching something from my hands!"

"Your dad is right; after all, there is little risk for them. On the contrary, they have gained too much from this banquet of resources,"

Ye Qingqing's father said cheerfully, "Watch, today is just the beginning. Tomorrow you'll be on the trending searches. Let me think, maybe the headline will be: Billionaire Song Yun beats someone up in the street, innocent elderly man kneels and pleads in vain, forced to accept defeat! Is this the decline of morality, or the lack of humanity?"

"This... isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

"Not at all exaggerated. It's better to make a bigger deal out of it when slandering you."

"You need to learn a lesson, kid. Best to make an example out of a few of those jumping around too happily; otherwise, next time even more troublesome things will come your way." Your journey continues at empire

Song Yun nodded, indicating he took the advice to heart.

As the few of them discussed who might be behind the smear campaign against Song Yun, the time reached seven-thirty.

The main door opened, and the receptionists at the entrance welcomed guests from all directions.

Countless officials and nobility came with the purpose of gaining a good reputation at tonight's banquet.

After these distinguished guests arrived, they found their friends in twos and threes, gathering in small groups to engage in conversations that were virtually exclusive to their circles, leaving no room for outsiders to join.

But when one person arrived, everyone present unanimously went to greet him.

That was Yue Ji!

As the current chief official of Magic Capital, everyone couldn't suck up to him enough; after all, making a good impression in Yue Ji's eyes could mean smooth sailing for their next project.

"Uncle Yue!"

Song Yun quickly stepped forward to greet him.

After shaking hands with Song Yun, Yue Ji patted his arm and laughed, "It seems you really don't care, which is good. Out of sight, out of mind."

"Actually, I was a bit upset at first, but then I thought, being upset won't make me money, so to hell with it!"

"Hahaha, you kid!"

Yue Ji laughed and pointed at Song Yun, "Can the banquet begin now? I'll stand by you for a bit and then leave. My status isn't suited for staying here too long."

"The moment you arrived, it had already begun!"