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Chapter 442 Mr. Song, you wouldn't want to ruin your reputation, would you?



Chapter 442 Mr. Song, you wouldn't want to ruin your reputation, would you?

After returning to the Huashou Villa, Song Yun entered his study and began researching the merit model.

It wasn't until the evening that he finally understood it.

To summarize, it came down to this sentence: Intentional goodness doesn't count as good, accidental evil doesn't count as evil.

For example, if you donate money frantically with the sole purpose of acquiring Goodwill Points, such a strongly intentional act doesn't earn any points.

On the other hand, if you accidentally step on an ant while walking on the road, it's not considered an evil deed.

After thorough research, Song Yun stretched out lazily, realizing that's his idea of donating money frantically was quite unlikely to happen.

But... what about a charity event? Would that be better?

Thinking this, Song Yun checked the system rules and found that it might actually work!

After all, with a banquet as the medium, inviting guests from all walks to do good deeds, the power of the masses is outside the system's rules!

Without hesitation, Song Yun called his father-in-law, and after discussing it, they decided to hold a dinner the day after tomorrow.

Why not tomorrow?

Because there's a court hearing tomorrow!

The night passed.

Song Yun got dressed in a suit and boarded the corporate car to head to the court.

On the car ride, the head of the corporate legal department expressed great confidence in the lawsuit.

After all, Song Yun's side was without any fault, while the other party not only scratched the car paint but also broke off the little golden figure in front of the Rolls-Royce, which constituted malicious destruction and theft!

Upon entering the court, Song Yun saw Xiao Zhiyong and his family sitting at the defendant's bench, looking extremely aggrieved.

Following the statements of several lawyers from the legal department, the court finally agreed to Song Yun's compensation claim and ordered Xiao Zhiyong to pay within fifteen working days.

As he left the courthouse, Song Yun was about to walk away under the bright sun when hurried footsteps and the sound of security stopping someone came from behind.

"Mr. Song, please wait, please wait!"

Xiao Zhiyong ran out, panting, with that troublesome child beside him.

"Is there another problem?"

Song Yun asked with a slight frown.

"Mr. Song, you're one of the leading tycoons in Magic Capital. I know our family cannot fathom the scale of your wealth," said Xiao Zhiyong, somewhat obsequiously.

"Is this a threat?"

Song Yun asked with a lift of his brow, displeased.

"No!"

Xiao Zhiyong displayed a rather smug grin, "After all, everyone has mouths; I can't possibly make everyone stop commenting, right?"

"That video source, does it also have something to do with you?"

"That... absolutely not!"

Xiao Zhiyong was not foolish, knowing full well that acknowledging it would be tantamount to handing over leverage to Song Yun.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll use my resources to ensure you lose your job?"

Song Yun was quite curious about the man before him—what exactly was he thinking?

If he could fill that hole and work hard, he might be able to cross the class barrier in the future.

Did he really prefer to see everything shattered into ruins?

"To be honest, I'd never earn this four hundred thousand plus in my whole lifetime with my salary; I might as well go back to my hometown early."

Xiao Zhiyong said with a sense of resignation, "In this place, being wealthy is the only way to live in a delirious state of luxury. Without money, heh, dreams are nothing but bullshit!"

"You're set on ruining my reputation?"

"That depends on your attitude!"

"Sorry, but I'm the type of person who likes to stand firm. There's no room for negotiation with this matter. Instead of doing what you're doing, you might want to think about how to repay the money!"

Upon hearing Song Yun's words, Xiao Zhiyong frowned, thinking these rich folks really were tough nuts to crack! They wouldn't even accept a little less money!

If it truly came down to it, he wouldn't be to blame for a scorched earth outcome!

"Since that's what you think, then just wait for the video."

Xiao Zhiyong left with a cold parting shot, then turned back after a few steps and said to Song Yun, "We're not satisfied with today's verdict and have already filed an appeal! In the hiatus, the story will ferment, and I believe you'll end up more distressed than me!"

"What a person."

Song Yun shook his head and sighed.

Nowadays, does being poor automatically make you right?

"Let that man appeal as many times as he likes, and there's no need to suppress the videos online—people will only suspect you more. It's better to make everything public and let them discuss," Song Yun said indifferently to the director of the legal department. "But regarding those malicious media, we still need to pursue responsibility!"


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