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

"Coordinate with the Ye Corporation, and I'll transfer 50 billion over to them in a moment."

Jiao Ming was stunned by Song Yun's words. 50 billion was no small sum, and he couldn't afford to be careless. With so many scammers online these days, who knew if the person on the other end of the call wasn't one.

"Song, for safety, can I video call with you?"

"Sure, add me on WeChat."

Soon, a friend request notification popped up; after adding Jiao Ming, Song Yun initiated a video call to him.

"Now, can you verify that I'm real?"

"That's fine, that's fine. Give me the contact information for the person in charge at Ye Corporation, and I'll get on it right away."

In just a few words, these two men had settled the matter, and Nangong Han, standing by, was utterly shocked. Damn it, Song Yun was actually the boss behind Daxia Airlines???

This was just too unbelievable!!!

The veins in his hand holding the teacup bulged as he nearly crushed the cup!

It seemed their investigation of Song Yun had not been thorough enough. Originally, they thought that at best, Song Yun was just a lucky guy who had struck it rich thanks to the Ye family. But now it looked like the Ye family had married up!!!

"Dad, I'll give you Jiao Ming's number. You can call him directly in a bit."

Song Yun spoke indifferently; after all, they were all family. He had more money than he could spend, and with Ye Qingqing being an only child, to speak frankly, wouldn't all of the Ye family's assets still belong to him after a hundred years? Investing in himself wouldn't be a loss.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ye's father spoke excitedly. His son-in-law was truly after his own heart, exceptional in both capability and character. Just as he thought, he himself was the protagonist of a novel! Otherwise, why would fortune always smile upon him in the face of danger!!!

However, after his excitement subsided, Ye's father began to ponder a question. 50 billion was a massive sum; even when Ye Corporation was at its most glorious, they had only that much in liquid funds.

But now, his son-in-law was lending it to him without any reservations—wouldn't it be too unscrupulous of him to just take it?

"Xiao Yun, how about this? I could use 51% of Ye Corporation's stock for a swap with you, effectively selling the corporation to you, and making you the majority shareholder."

Ye's father said with a smile, never having thought that after getting those 51% of shares, Song Yun would kick him out. He believed he had a good eye for people and giving them to his son-in-law was the best choice.

Upon hearing Ye's father's words, Nangong Han's eyes nearly popped out. He cursed inwardly, "Old man, 51% is absolute controlling power, and what's the difference between that and handing over the company to Song Yun? Aren't you afraid that Song Yun will monopolize Ye Corporation afterwards?!"

"This…" Zhuang Siheng was dumbstruck and took a good long while to recover before muttering, "Old Ye, don't forget the lessons of the past. Before..."

"Shut up!" Ye's father glared at him. "Won't everything still belong to the young couple after I die? Zhuang Siheng, you're too naive, trying to drive a wedge between us!"

"This…" Zhuang Siheng didn't know what to say. After all, this was a matter of the Ye family. Even if Song Yun turned out to be a complete scoundrel, it wasn't his business. Yet, he couldn't help feeling imbalanced—why should you have a good son-in-law, while my son-in-law's company still requires my occasional care? The difference is just too damn big!!!

"Dad, isn't this too hasty?" Song Yun asked, still confused.

This was the Ye Corporation after all! The top enterprise in Magic Capital, and it could even be ranked within the top twenty nationwide!

Handing such a giant enterprise over to him meant that, by virtue of his status, he would become the new wealthiest man in Magic Capital???

"Song Yun, I was willing to give you my daughter, and now I'm completely at ease entrusting Ye Corporation to you. Look into my eyes—would you ever do something utterly conscienceless?"

Song Yun stared into his father-in-law's eyes and shook his head.

"Then that settles it! There's no need for false modesty between father and son. Old Fan, draw up a stock transfer agreement!"

Ye father shouted at his assistant, Fan Yiru.

"Why don't you two wait a moment and witness this for us?"

Ye father's words were as deadly as a heart-stab, causing Nangong Han's complexion to change dramatically, his face constricting as if it were a pig's liver.

Nobody had anticipated that today's plan, which should have gone smoothly, would encounter such a bug like Song Yun!

It was too frustrating, too frustrating!

Fan Yiru quickly drafted the contract, and Ye father happily signed his name. Although Song Yun was now the largest shareholder, he was his son-in-law, after all. There was an old saying that a son-in-law counts as half a son, so the Ye Group was still effectively under his control.

It was a simple matter of passing things from the left hand to the right, and of course, he was delighted.

After Ye father signed, he handed it over to Song Yun.

"How about I go back and discuss it with Qing Qing?"

"This is men's business, what is a girl meddling for!" Ye father glared and said, "Sign it now!"

Song Yun could only helplessly sign his full name on the contract.

Nangong Han roared in his heart: You don't want to give it to me, kid!! Give it to me!!! I'm willing to take it all!!!

What is called support from one's wife's family? This is what it's called!

How come he never encountered such a good father-in-law!

At this thought, Nangong Han almost ground his teeth to dust.

After the contract signing was complete, Ye father made two copies and handed them to Song Yun.

This action utterly unsettled Nangong Han; he had thought that with the Nangong Family's status, entering the Magic Capital would allow him to stir up storms, but now, he realized he was too naive!

"I have something else to do, excuse me!"

Nangong Han stood up and walked out with a gloomy face.

Zhuang Siheng silently gave Song Yun a deep look, sighed, and followed Nangong Han out.

In the luxury car outside the Ye family's door, Nangong Han took a deep breath, suppressing the rage in his heart and said, "Starting now, we'll completely devour Ye Group. He thinks he has so much money? I want to see how long he can resist!"

"Song Yun..."

Zhuang Siheng's words were not yet finished when Nangong Han rudely interrupted him. Nangong Han glared at Zhuang Siheng and said word by word, "You are not allowed to mention his name in front of me ever again!"

Zhuang Siheng was taken aback by Nangong Han's sudden outburst. Was this the polite scion of a noble family from just a few days ago?

Perhaps realizing his own loss of composure, Nangong Han pursed his lips and called his father, requesting the Nangong Family's power to thoroughly investigate Song Yun's identity.

"Uncle Zhuang, Ye Group is now a stumbling block on our path of development. I hope you can deal with this actively, or I will just have to slink back to Forty-nine City in disgrace, but the Zhuang family..."

The implications of Nangong Han's words were clear, causing Zhuang Siheng to become alert. Indeed, hadn't he boarded the Nangong Family's ship to improve his prospects? If he failed, he would have no place in the Magic Capital!