Official Career Storm
Chapter 686

Chapter 686: Chapter 686

Song Guanchao’s words made Chen Bolli and the others tremble inside.

What is this place?

This is Lin Wanqiu’s home!

But why is Song Guanchao here?

Obviously, he is here to handle trouble for Lin Wanqiu.

And these people, coming over without a word, have let things escalate to this situation.

Clearly, they’ve angered Song Guanchao.

Chen Bolli and the others didn’t know what kind of background Song Guanchao had.

But from Li Jiuling’s humble attitude, one could glimpse a bit of it.

Li Jiuling, being the closest, could clearly feel his anger.

Understanding the situation, he released his grip and turned his head, shouting, "You unfilial son, get over here!"

Li He lowered his head and stepped forward.

Li Jiuling cursed, "Kneel down!"

Thud!

Li He didn’t dare to hesitate at all and immediately knelt down.

"Apologize to Miss Lin!"

"Miss Lin, I’m sorry, please forgive me."

Gone was Li He’s arrogance and resentment from the morning; all that was left was fear and regret in his eyes.

Li Jiuling said, "Apologizing is not just saying a few words; slap your own face!"

Slap!

Li He hit his own face hard.

Li Jiuling didn’t tell him to stop, so he didn’t.

Seeing this scene, Chen Bolli and the others were increasingly uneasy inside.

Who on earth is this Song Guanchao?

Li Jiuling was no longer just apologizing, but pleasing... no, not pleasing, it’s fear!

He was afraid of Song Guanchao!

Jiang Wangshan stepped forward at the right time, bowed deeply to Lin Wanqiu and her parents, and said sincerely, "Uncle Lin, I failed to recognize greatness, please forgive us both."

"Miss Lin, my younger brother has been used to being unruly, it’s due to my lack of discipline over him."

"I promise you all that this will not happen again in the future."

"If he dares to bully others again, I won’t need my father’s intervention; I’ll break his legs and throw him out of Yanjing!"

Lin Shize was so shocked he couldn’t speak.

The Li family had brought them too much astonishment.

They looked towards Song Guanchao, a bit at a loss.

Song Guanchao simply looked on indifferently.

Li Jiuling was a smart person.

Song Guanchao saw his attitude.

Song Guanchao also saw his sincerity.

Such a person was ruthless to his enemies and even more ruthless to his own people!

At the very least, in terms of saving face, Li Jiuling gave him enough today.

Song Guanchao walked over and said gently, "Sis, are you still mad?"

Lin Wanqiu’s emotions were like a torrential downpour; if it weren’t for others being around, she would have thrown herself into Song Guanchao’s arms.

Suppressing her emotions, she shook her head.

Song Guanchao nodded, "Get up."

Li He stopped and the pain on his face felt less under Song Guanchao’s three words.

He knew he’d made it through this hurdle.

He stood up and silently stepped aside.

Song Guanchao smiled and said, "I have some things to do tonight. If Director Li doesn’t mind, stay and try Auntie’s cooking; let Uncle Lin accompany you for a couple of drinks."

"Tomorrow, I’ll personally host Director Li for a drink."

Li Jiuling’s previous humility was gone, and his attitude change was quite natural. He smiled and said, "Alright, then I won’t be polite."

He looked at Lin Shize, "Mr. Lin, sorry to bother you tonight."

"No bother, no bother." Lin Shize, accustomed to seeing big scenes, was still taken aback and could not react for a while.

Chen Bolli immediately stepped forward, "Mr. Song..."

Song Guanchao said nothing, just quietly looked at him.

At this moment, Liu Yuanchao suddenly shouted, "Get over here!"

His grandson stepped forward, trembling.

Slap!

Liu Yuanchao didn’t say a word but gave his grandson a big slap.

The force of the blow made Song Guanchao gape.

This old man, though advanced in years, was truly strong.

With one slap, the grandson staggered back half a step, his body skewed.

He really didn’t hold back at all.

Song Guanchao had a good impression of this old man.

He was different from Chen Bolli and the others.

Earlier, Chen Bolli and others had already gotten up to leave, but he didn’t.

"Old man, did you serve in the army?"

Song Guanchao suddenly asked.

Liu Yuanchao paused before continuing to slap, saying, "Commander of the 13th Division Field Regiment!"

Song Guanchao was surprised, "13th Division? Did you know Song Guoxiao?"

Liu Yuanchao’s actions stopped completely, frowning, "Where did you hear that name?"

Then he caught some details.

Song Guoxiao... also surnamed Song!

His pupils shrank slightly, suddenly walking up and looking Song Guanchao up and down, "Are you... Guoxiao’s son?"

Song Guanchao grinned and nodded.

Liu Yuanchao reached out as if to touch his head, then thought it inappropriate and retracted.

Song Guanchao grabbed his hand, "My dad mentioned you, said you were a responsible squad leader."

Liu Yuanchao stayed silent for a long time.

After a while, he released Song Guanchao’s hand, turned around, and kicked, sending his grandson flying several meters, knocking over the coffee table.

Everyone was taken aback; what was up with this old man?

"What responsibility!"

"If I had any, I wouldn’t have raised such a beast of a grandson!"

He pulled out his belt and began to hit his grandson while cursing, "If I’d known this grandson was bullying others, I’d have broken his legs and kept him at home long ago!"

"You little bastard still dare to dodge, get over here!"

"Grandpa, stop hitting me, it hurts..."

"You know pain? When you were harassing girls outside, didn’t you think about their fear?"

After disciplining his grandson, Liu Yuanchao turned to his son.

The middle-aged man’s body shook as he was looked at, "Dad, I..."

"Did you know he was messing around outside?"

"I, I didn’t know!"

"Didn’t know? What kind of father are you? Your son bullies people outside, and you know nothing?"

Saying so, Liu Yuanchao harshly whipped him with the belt.

The middle-aged man didn’t dare to move, taking the belt’s blow squarely on his back.

This belt strike was genuinely solid.

Dozens of people in the living room watched with twitching mouths.

Even Li Jiuling, Chen Bolli, and the others felt a spine-chilling fear.

This old man hit too damn hard.

Liu Yuanchao managed to restrain himself, considering so many outsiders were present.

Holding the belt, he walked over, looking at Song Guanchao with a complicated gaze, "I owe your dad my life. Whatever you need in the future, tell me; even if I have to sell my house, I’ll help you solve it."

He glanced at his son and grandson, saying, "This grandson is my failure to teach well..."

Song Guanchao quickly said, "Old man, let’s just let it pass, don’t mention it."

He could see that Liu Yuanchao really didn’t know.

Otherwise, with his temperament, there’d be no need for Song Guanchao to act.

Liu Yuanchao still wanted to say something but knew the situation hadn’t been fully resolved yet.

"I’ll also come for dinner tomorrow, and we can chat slowly then."

"Alright."

Liu Yuanchao turned his head and said, "What are you still crouching for? Get up, go home!"

Liu Yuanchao left with his family.

After they left, only then did Chen Bolli, Zhao Weimin, and the others step forward.

Chen Bolli said in a pained voice, "Mr. Song, it’s my fault for not disciplining my unfilial son."

While he was speaking, Zhao Weimin and the others had already made their own children kneel and slap their mouths.

Chen Bolli, seeing this, and the impassive face of Song Guanchao, stopped saying anything unnecessary, commanding his son to kneel and slap his own mouth.

The Xiao family’s people were very awkward at this moment.

They were unsure whether to go or stay.

Their hearts were already filled with regret.

Xiao Zheng, remembering what he had said to Song Guanchao earlier, suddenly felt like a clown.

He thought Song Guanchao was a frog in a well.

Little did he know, he was the real frog in the well!