Prince was furious! This Song Yun was too disrespectful. When Prince asked him to call people, he did, but now when Prince wants to call people, Song Yun won’t let him. Is there no morality here? Does he not know the principle of reciprocity? If given enough time, Prince could call upon hundreds of people, no problem. But the key issue now is that this guy Song Yun isn’t allowing Prince to call anyone, which Prince felt was truly a dirty move! But what Prince didn’t know was that Song Yun always loved pulling dirty tricks . "Do you dare let me call people?" Prince demanded, holding his phone. "I don’t dare," Song Yun shamelessly shook his head and said, "You said it yourself, this is your turf. If you want to call people, you can surely call more than I can." Prince glared at Song Yun, wanting to say that he was being too narrow-minded. If you’re tough, come at me fair and square. I’m not afraid of you having more people, but at least give me a chance to call people. Blocking me here without letting me call anyone, how can that be considered heroic? Aren’t you afraid people will say you bully youngsters? "Enough of your fuss." Song Yun said, "Right now, even though you’re the local boss, it seems I have more people. Outside, there aren’t many, maybe seventy or eighty brothers. So, what do you plan to do? Keep messing around with me, or hand over your spot to me?" "You’re overthinking it." Prince said, "Do you think you can take my place with just this few people?" "A willing loser should accept defeat," Song Yun said, "It’s said that if you gamble but can’t accept losing, then you’ll be a farmer forever. If you really won’t give it to me, I can’t do anything to you, but you won’t have anything to save face with, and I won’t let you leave here easily." "Fuck, Song Yun, you’re threatening me!" Prince stood up suddenly, shouting angrily. Song Yun picked up a bottle from the table and opened it with his hand, then took a swig and said, "Don’t you dare act tough with me, or tonight you’ll see blood, believe it or not?" "Try me." Prince looked gloomily at Song Yun and said, "You make me bleed, see if you live to see tomorrow’s sun." A crisp sound rang out. Song Yun slammed the bottle on the table in front of him, making a shattering sound. The whole bottle broke apart, leaving only a jagged neck in Song Yun’s hand. The sudden noise came at the moment when the music stopped, so it caught a lot of people’s attention at once. People looked over and discovered that it seemed to be Prince’s booth, and the person across from Prince, who dared break a bottle in front of him, who was that? Google seaʀᴄh 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝔫𝔢𝔱 Song Yun didn’t bother keeping his voice down and shouted, "Damn it, looks like you really want to see blood." The more than ten people with Prince immediately stood in front of him, blocking him behind them. These people’s professionalism was still quite high. Song Yun snorted coldly and said, "Prince, if you don’t give me what you owe, there will be retribution." Song Yun’s sudden action just now, and the powerful aura he released at that moment, made Prince back down. It wasn’t that he hadn’t been threatened before, but never . "You’re too vulgar." Prince suddenly changed his tone and said, "I invited you here to have fun, not to talk about these useless things. Don’t yell at me, let’s sit down, have a couple of drinks, and talk about other things later, alright?" "No problem," Song Yun smiled and said, "As long as you don’t leave here, nothing else matters." Prince frowned. His plan was to buy time to stabilize Song Yun and then call for reinforcements. But now Song Yun wasn’t letting him leave, which was a real discomfort for Prince. Prince thought of sending someone to call for backup, but just as he opened his mouth, Song Yun declared that no one was allowed to leave. This left Prince in a pickle. Song Yun seemed quite relaxed at this point and said, "Drink up, come on, let’s have one." So, the two people who were on the verge of fighting each other as if they were mortal enemies a moment ago, were now drinking face to face. The drinking went on for a good half an hour, and Prince couldn’t find an appropriate chance to send his people out for help. And those outside seemed not to have the realization needed; if he didn’t go out and say it himself, they likely wouldn’t realize anything was happening here. "Alright then, it’s about time. Let’s sign the contract, shall we?" Song Yun said, "If we calculate with the value of your place, I only need three of your spots." Since he couldn’t call for outside help, Prince decided to temporarily go along with Song Yun’s demands, with the intention that once he had his backup, he would crush Song Yun for good. "Anyway, three of these spots, and five lesser ones, there’s no room for negotiation. Either you sign the contract now and transfer them to me, or I have my people beat you up and then make you sign. If you still refuse, I’ll trash five of your places. Believe it or not, I’ll have two of your places smashed within two days. If you don’t give them to me, then we break up unhappily," Song Yun said with a smile. Prince was stunned by Song Yun’s blatantly brash words. He had hardly mingled in the underworld, and his whole body went weak for a moment. "Prince, think about it. It’s said that one’s character in gambling reflects one’s character in life. People must have integrity, don’t you agree? If you hand over the things I won from you obediently, it’ll be easier for me to talk about you outside, right? When I return to Sunan, I’ll tell people that the Young Master Prince from the Money Group is an honest and trustworthy person. How much business will come your way in the future, don’t you think?" On one hand, Prince was being subdued by Song Yun’s people, daring not to make any move, and on the other hand, he was being brainwashed by Song Yun, so much so that he started to feel that if he didn’t give Song Yun the five places, he’d truly be an inhumane beast, against the order of heaven and not peaceful. Conversely, if he gave Song Yun the five places, he’d be an honest and trustworthy person, one who has transcended low pleasures and reached a certain level of ideational maturity. And so, slightly dazed, Prince saw Song Yun take out a contract. It seemed to have the names of three places, one of which was COCO, and then Prince thought, three places aren’t that many! Then, Prince signed the contract.