Return to the City: The Strongest King-Chapter 1797 - 1725: Smashing the Car (Part 3)

Capítulo 1797: Chapter 1725: Smashing the Car (Part 3)

The officer in the detention center saw Song Xiaodong meditating inside and was very curious, just preparing to stir up some trouble, when suddenly the phone rang; it was Chen Cheng’s uncle wanting to inquire about the matter. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Song Xiaodong heard the commotion outside and knew the main event was here.

“Brother, you tell me, driving without a license, hitting my son and several staff members, and also smashing our car, don’t you think this person is too arrogant? Your police team must give us an explanation.” Before anyone even came in, Zheng Lu was already making a fuss at her brother, Zheng Lei.

In a short while, Zheng Lu, Zheng Lei, Chen Cheng, Officer Xiao Liu, and two accompanying policemen walked in, standing in a row outside Song Xiaodong’s cell door.

“Song Xiaodong, stand up!” Officer Xiao Liu beside him was very stern, shouting with his stomach protruding, the flesh on his belly shaking up and down.

“Who?” Originally furious, Zheng Lu’s voice changed when hearing this name.

Song Xiaodong looked at Zheng Lu’s shifting expression with keen interest, very amused.

Upon closer look, Zheng Lu confirmed it was indeed Song Xiaodong in the cell; she had just met Song Xiaodong a few days ago.

Staring at Song Xiaodong, Zheng Lu’s originally glaring eyes gradually calmed, her raised eyebrows slowly relaxed, and her opened mouth gradually closed.

“Mom, it’s this idiot who slapped me, hit my subordinates, and smashed my car!” Chen Cheng hadn’t noticed the change in his mother’s expression and pointed at Song Xiaodong, saying.

“Kid, you’re done for. I’ll make sure you die…” Before Zheng Lei could finish, he was elbowed hard in the chest by Zheng Lu.

“Huh?” Zheng Lei looked at Zheng Lu, puzzled.

“Mr. Song?” Zheng Lu bent forward, cautiously stretching her head to ask.

Song Xiaodong remained motionless, eyes closed, meditating as if asleep.

“Mom, what are you doing, find someone to teach him a lesson!” Chen Cheng shook Zheng Lu’s arm.

Zheng Lu forcefully shook off Chen Cheng’s grip, channeling all the anger she had shown towards Song Xiaodong onto Chen Cheng.

“Mom, what are you doing!” Chen Cheng was confused.

“Mr. Song, is that you?” Frightened and trembling, Zheng Lu’s voice was now shaking.

Song Xiaodong furrowed his brows.

“Mr. Song, children are ignorant, as a mother, I’ll teach him.” Zheng Lu said, turning around, looking annoyed and furious at Chen Cheng.

You’ve provoked the wrong person, someone who treated your great-grandfather.

“Honestly, you dare provoke anyone?” Zheng Lu angrily hammered Chen Cheng’s arm.

“Mom, don’t hit me…ah…” Chen Cheng dodged back and forth trying to avoid the blows.

Chapter 1727: Visiting the Inmate

“Still dare to dodge?” Zheng Lu got even angrier, pinching Chen Cheng’s arm hard.

“Ah…Mom, what’s wrong with you…” Chen Cheng felt that something was terribly amiss; could this bumpkin really be an important figure?

“You’ve caused a big trouble; it’s my fault for spoiling you!” Zheng Lu’s voice grew softer as she continued.

“Do you even know who you’ve provoked? He’s the Patriarch Song of the Su Family!” Zheng Lu tugged at Chen Cheng’s ear.

Chen Cheng knew little about Beijing matters, especially the Su Family, which had risen swiftly and was not to be underestimated by anyone in Beijing.

Chen Cheng knew the Chen family ranked fourth among the Beijing families, with the Zhao, Yang, and Chu families before them, but hadn’t heard of the Su Family.

“Kneel down and apologize to Mr. Song!” Zheng Lu urged, pulling Chen Cheng to make him kneel.

Chen Cheng wobbled a bit but didn’t move.

“Why should I kneel down? He hit my car, slapped me, hit my subordinates, and smashed my car; why should I kneel down and apologize to him?”

Chen Cheng stood firm, refusing to kneel.

“Do you know who he is? If he wants you to kneel, he can decide your fate, and even I couldn’t save you; what are you still being brave for!” Zheng Lu angrily hit Chen Cheng a couple more times.

“I won’t kneel! Who are you to bully me!” Chen Cheng was still defiant.

“Ah, let’s go, find the family head.” Zheng Lu lowered her head, pulling Chen Cheng to leave.

“Mr. Song, it’s my failure to discipline; I’ll have our family head come to apologize!” Zheng Lu glanced at Song Xiaodong who was still sitting with eyes closed.

“Family head?” Now Chen Cheng was a bit panicked; isn’t he just a nouveau riche? Is it necessary for the family head to personally come and apologize?

Zheng Lu dragged Zheng Lei and Chen Cheng away, leaving Officer Xiao Liu and his two companions, who, recognizing the dire situation, quickly retreated.

As night deepened, Chen Lin was lying on the Taishi chair, resting his eyes, listening to the Peking Opera humming from the radio.

Suddenly, the phone rang, it was a call from Zheng Lu.

Zheng Lu, arrogant and domineering, wasn’t given any powerful position by Chen Lin, only a manager position in a small company, with poor management, where many talented people were scolded away by Zheng Lu.

Zheng Lu seldom called Chen Lin, aware of Chen Lin’s disdain for her.

This sudden call made Chen Lin have a bad feeling; what could happen under the three important circumstances?

“Family head, you…better come see, our Chen Cheng has…gotten Song Xiaodong, the Patriarch Song, into the detention center.”

“What?” Chen Lin stood up in shock, the Taishi chair rocking back and forth.

“Chen Cheng clashed with him; he hit our people, gave us compensation, and smashed Chen Cheng’s car. Now he’s in the detention center, I’m out of ideas, and hope you, sir, could intervene.” Zheng Lu’s voice quivered more and more with fear.

“You…” Chen Lin became so furious his feet were lifted, his hand trembling, holding the phone, almost throwing it.

“You…” Chen Lin raised his hand, pointing at the air, his face flushed red, but words wouldn’t come out.