Return of the King, Dominating the City-Chapter 1539 - 1524: Symbol of Authority

"There’s one more thing I need to mention. After the recent operation, I’ve noticed everyone’s perception of Emperor Wang’s abilities has become clear. So, I want to promote him to a high-level position and give him a ring. What do you all think?" Song Yun said with a smile, lighting a cigarette.

Upon hearing this news, Emperor Wang sat stunned in his seat, his mouth open and eyes vacant. Prince cleared his throat twice and nudged his father secretly, snapping Emperor Wang back to reality. He had thought owning some shares would be enough, but Song Yun suddenly presented this huge surprise before him, leaving him at a loss for words.

"No objections."

"Agreed."

"Sure, Emperor Wang, this old guy, is quite capable."

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"Since everyone agrees, let’s get the ring," Song Yun said to Zhao Yan beside him, "Zhao Yan, bring the ring up."

Zhao Yan nodded, turned to a nearby cabinet, retrieved a box, walked over to Song Yun, and handed the box to him.

Song Yun opened the box, glanced at the ring inside, closed the box, and then threw it directly to Emperor Wang, who was not far away, saying, "Emperor Wang, from today on, this ring is yours!"

Emperor Wang easily caught the ring, opened it, and took out a gold ring. The character "Emperor" on the ring was very striking.

Emperor Wang trembled with excitement, as this ring represented a high-level position in the Shura Alliance. From now on, he not only belonged to the Shura Alliance but was also one of the upper echelons in Sunan and throughout Shen Zhou.

Emperor Wang, with slightly trembling hands, put on the ring, which fit perfectly.

"Brother Song, from now on, I won’t take this ring off, not even for a bath," Emperor Wang said excitedly.

"Alright, alright, we’re all family here, no need for those unnecessary words," Song Yun waved it off with a smile, then looked at Xie zi not far away and said, "Xie zi, Zhao Yan was the one who suggested you attend this meeting!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhao Yan, Brother Song Yun!"

Xie zi stood up with a smile and bowed to Song Yun and Zhao Yan.

"Zhao Yan said that during the recent Wen Commerce Association’s attack on our Shura Alliance, you performed very well by leading people to block all intruders outside our gate," Song Yun said.

"It was my duty!"

Xie zi said with a smile, "Anyone who dares to intrude into Sunan, I, Xie zi, will ensure they leave on a stretcher!"

"Those words are bold!"

Song Yun smiled and said, "From today on, you will be in charge of Shura Alliance members. I’m handing over all the management of these members to you. You don’t have any problems with that, do you?"

"Ah!"

Xie zi was taken aback, saying, "Brother Song Yun, what do you mean!"

"I mean, all the ordinary members of the Shura Alliance are yours to manage and educate. Do you think you can handle it? Do you have time, or are you too busy to handle it?" Song Yun asked with a laugh.

"I can, I can, I can!!" Xie zi exclaimed with wide eyes.

"Oh, you’re so breathless, are you playing soccer or what?" Song Yun joked, "You’ve come up from the grassroots, with more grassroots experience than us. So, I believe you’re capable of managing those grassroots personnel well!"

"Yes, Brother Song Yun, I will definitely manage them well," Xie zi said excitedly.

He had every reason to be excited. The entire Shura Alliance has thousands of registered members, and most are grassroots, at least three to four thousand. And all these people were suddenly placed under his management. From now on, he would truly be a grassroots leader in the Shura Alliance; this was no small honor. His prestige might even surpass that of the actual high-level members of the Shura Alliance. After all, as the saying goes, a county magistrate is not as powerful as the one immediately in charge, and he could genuinely manage thousands of people! However, Xie zi also sensed Song Yun’s trust; placing the responsibility of managing grassroots personnel entirely in his hands was indeed an act of trust. If he were to turn all those people against them, the Shura Alliance would undoubtedly suffer significant losses.

"It’s good if there are no problems. As for the ring, we won’t give it to you for now. When you retire from that position, I’ll have someone give you a ring," Song Yun said, then continued to the others, "Today’s commendations and such will end like this. As for the rewards or punishments for others, you can arrange them yourself when the time comes. Now, let’s talk about our next plans!"

This meeting lasted for more than three hours.

Song Yun arrived in Sunan in the afternoon and didn’t finish until the moon had risen in the night sky. Naturally, afterward, the group of them gathered for drinks, chatter, and banter.

They drank until past ten at night, after which Song Yun’s group boisterously headed to Yellow Springs to continue drinking.

Now, Yellow Springs is arguably the most high-end bar in the entire southern Shen Zhou. Many big-name celebrities come to this bar for leisure or performances; many don’t even have to pay because many celebrities’ bosses are Song Yun.

Song Yun couldn’t remember how long it had been since he last came to Yellow Springs. When he walked into Yellow Springs, it felt as if he saw his past self—back when Yellow Springs was just an insignificant little bar, and Song Yun was just a small-time leader.

He didn’t have much money, significant influence, or excellent skills.

Song Yun stepped up to his current position relying on effort, perseverance, luck, and intellect.

The pinnacle state of the East South King.

The staff of Yellow Springs had no idea that the Shura Alliance bigwigs would be hanging out there tonight. They trembled as they called out Yellow Springs’ manager.

This manager was someone Song Yun hadn’t seen in a long time, one of the few he considered family.

Xiao Hua.

Fresh from completing her college entrance exams, Xiao Hua devoted herself entirely to managing Yellow Springs. In addition to Yellow Springs, she now manages several other bars under Song Yun’s guidance, demonstrating her excellent business acumen with organized management. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Brother!"

When Xiao Hua saw Song Yun, her eyes lit up, and she ran directly over to him.

Though it was a nightlife venue, Xiao Hua still maintained a natural look, wearing simple casual pants paired with a T-shirt, and on her feet were not high heels but simple, flower-embroidered cloth shoes.

This attire seemed out of place in the club scene, but to Song Yun, she was like a lotus that emerged untainted from the mud.

After the college entrance exam, Xiao Hua seemed... different.