"I understand!" Charlene nodded in understanding.

Song Yun walked all the way and chatted with Mrs. Li and people from Lu Bu. The identities of these people are actually not much worse than those of Song Yun. Of course, the premise is that Song Yun did not count the identity of his heir of the Song family. If the identity of the heir of the Song family was included, Song Yun could join the ranks of the young master of the Tianzi of Shenzhou.

Under the leadership of Mrs. Li, Song Yun and others soon arrived at a private room at the Hilton Hotel. The waiters in the private room were on standby, and they started to work hard when everyone came.

Next is the problem of taking the seat. Song Yun did not intend to be the main seat, but he could not withstand the double persuasion of Lu Bu and Li Baoshi, so he had to sit in the main seat. Lin Yu naturally sat on Song Yun's right hand, and Song Yun's left hand was Xia Lin. Originally, Lu Bu wanted Lu Bu to sit on his own, but Xia Lin and Song Yun had a secret relationship with Li Shishi, so Lu Bu couldn't compete with him. Mrs. Li and Li Baoshi sat in the master's seat as soon as they came in, which made Lu Bu very depressed, as if he had made Li Baoshi take the lead in everything.

There were not many people sitting at this table, including Lu Bu and his wife, Song Yun and Lin Yu, Li Baoshi and Xia Lin and Mrs. Li’s sister, a total of eight people.

The dishes came up soon.

Song Yun looked at Mrs. Li and asked curiously, "What power and obligations do you as the chairman have?"

"Actually, to put it bluntly, there is not much power or obligation. It is just to organize activities, gatherings, etc., and then it is also responsible for some external affairs. Our organization is a coalition. If the people in us encounter some difficult things outside, I have the obligation to help them within the appropriate scope." Mrs. Li said.

"What about the benefits? There are no one else now. Just tell me, what are the benefits of doing this?" Song Yun asked.

"There is no specific benefit." Mrs. Li smiled, "It's just some false reputations. You know that people who have reached our level often care more about false reputations, and there are some invisible things that cannot be seen, so it's hard to explain it here."

"I understand." Song Yun said with a smile. This is like the presidents of many alumni associations who have the same surname as the qualifiers, half of which are false names and half of which are invisible benefits.

The meal was tepid. Although Lu Bu, Li Baoshi and others on the table could not say how to compliment Song Yun and praise Song Yun, they had a lot of respect. Although the two of them were not necessarily afraid of Song Yun now, Song Yun is a potential stock that everyone can see. They are in good terms with Song Yun now. When Song Yun returns to the Song family, or inherits the Song family in the future, will this relationship be even more valuable?

The one who chatted with Song Yun the most during the meal was Xia Lin. The two talked about Li Shishi's past events, while Lin Yu was pulled by Mrs. Li and Mrs. Lu from time to time to ask questions, which made Lin Yu clearly feel that her status was different from before.

I didn't have long had lunch and didn't drink much. The few of them just had a drink. Song Yun thought that he had drunk less than half a pound, and then he ended. It took appropriate to praise someone. If he praised too much, it would seem a bit less that he was servile.

When everyone dispersed, Lu Bu repeatedly invited Song Yun to visit his house when he had time. He and his father would definitely welcome Song Yun very much.

Song Yun naturally agreed, and Song Yun was naturally very good at saying that if he didn't need to spend money, he would naturally be very good at saying this.

Back in the car, it was Lin Yu who drove it.

"Thank you, Song Yun." Lin Yu said while holding the steering wheel.

"It's okay, I'm also for myself." Song Yun said with a smile.

Lin Yu smiled and said nothing. Song Yun came here today, which really helped her a lot, at least to let those in the Lady League know about Lin Yu's backing, and the attitudes of Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Li are the most intuitive manifestations.

Lin Yu enjoys this feeling of being valued, which is why she always wants to be a socialite. The feeling of being surrounded by others is something Lin Yu has always pursued.

It was soon the day to enter Beijing, and Song Yun perfectly finished everything in southern Jiangsu.

The sun is shining, which makes this cold winter day more warm.

At this time, about ten cars were parked at the door of Song Yun's villa, and Zhao Yan and others were standing at the door, chatting from time to time.

Soon, Song Yun's villa door was opened.

Song Yun walked out with a small suitcase, then Song Ergou and his wife, then Song Yuxue and Xiaohua.

"Brother, godmother, sister Xue, you must be careful when you go back!" Xiaohua said.

"So too, you have to have fun in southern Jiangsu for a few days. If you have something to do, please contact you Brother Zhao Yan." Song Yun smiled and handed over the luggage to a younger brother, asked him to put it in, and then followed his parents, took Xiaohua and Song Yuxue to the middle of the extended Lincoln, and headed to the southern Jiangsu Airport. The person driving was Zhao Yan, and Meng Ku, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was Meng Ku.

The vehicle moved forward slowly, stormingly.

Soon, we arrived at the airport.

On the airport's apron, there is a Bombardier Challenger 850 business jet parked. This model of aircraft costs about US$30 million, and personalized cabin facilities can be customized inside.

This plane was specially sent by Mr. Song from the capital. It belongs to the Song family's private plane. For a big family like the Song family, private planes are nothing, and there is more than one! Song Kunlun, the head of the Song family in the northeast, himself has an Airbus A380. This Bombardier Challenger 850 business jet can only be regarded as an ordinary plane in the Song family.

At this time, more than a dozen cars were parked next to the plane.

Generally, you cannot drive other cars in the apron of airports. But Song Yun and his group obviously are not the so-called other cars. They have said before, why are so many people keen on power? This is the charm of power. You can do what others cannot do, you can eat what others cannot eat, and you can get on what others cannot get on.

Song Yun is at this stage now, but the end of Song Yun is not here. The real power is not that you can let a person die, but that you can let a person who must die survive.

Song Yun is working hard for this goal, and his trip to the capital is a big step towards his goal.

The plane's engine had already roared. Song Yun stood beside the car, looked at Zhao Yan and his group, and said, "It depends on you for the matter at the headquarters!"

"No problem." Zhao Yan smiled rarely and said, "You can go and go for peace of mind. We are also counting on you to open up a wider path for the Shura Alliance."

"Just treat me as a coolie." Song Yun smiled and punched Zhao Yan, saying, "It should be nothing now. It's the New Year. Everyone have a good New Year. I'll give you a happy New Year when I wait for the Spring Festival!!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!