Lord, give up! Madam has too many vests

Chapter 330 Huge Misunderstanding

"Who dares to bully my son?!"

Less than half an hour later, a commotion broke out at the entrance of the small clinic.

Song Chi's parents stormed over angrily with several bodyguards.

Mr. Song was dressed in a suit and tie, and the designer watch on his wrist gleamed in the sunlight; Mrs. Song was dressed in a bespoke suit, and the jade necklace around her neck swayed back and forth with her hurried steps.

"Mom and Dad!" Seeing his savior arrive, Song Chi immediately regained his confidence.

He knelt on the ground for half an hour, his injured knee was so painful that he had lost all feeling in it, and his pants were covered in dust.

Seeing his son's disheveled state, Song's father's face instantly darkened: "Dr. Yan, what exactly happened?"

His gaze swept over everyone present, finally settling on Yan Lan. As for Uncle Tao, who was dressed simply, he didn't even give him a second glance.

“Uncle Song,” Yan Lan pointed to the shards of glass on the ground, her voice calm, “Song Chi and Liu Shiyu smashed the windows of my clinic.”

Mr. Song frowned, clearly not taking it seriously: "It's just a few pieces of glass. The child just accidentally let it happen."

He pulled out his checkbook, his tone dismissive. "How much? We'll pay double."

“That’s right,” Song’s mother chimed in, tenderly stroking her son’s head, “You shouldn’t have beaten the child like this.”

Although she spoke politely, the respect she once showed in her eyes was gone. Ever since she heard that the Qin family had offended someone higher up, her attitude towards Yan Lan had become noticeably colder.

"A few pieces of glass?" Uncle Tao sneered, a cold glint in his eyes. He suddenly kicked, and a shard of glass flew "whoosh" toward Song Chi.

"Ah!" Song Chi was so frightened that he scrambled away in a panic.

Song's mother screamed and shielded her son behind her like a mother hen protecting her chicks.

"Teach him a lesson!" Song's father shouted angrily, and several bodyguards immediately surrounded Uncle Tao.

Yan Lan's expression changed, and she was about to step forward to stop him when suddenly—

Several dark figures darted out from all directions, their movements so fast they were almost invisible.

In the blink of an eye, the Song family's bodyguards were pinned to the ground like rag dolls.

These professional bodyguards were completely powerless against these people.

The arrogance on Mr. and Mrs. Song's faces froze instantly, replaced by a deathly pale expression of terror.

"What do you want?" Mr. Song's hands trembled as he pulled out his phone. "I...I want to call the police!"

The agile men all turned to look at Uncle Tao: "Sir?"

“Have them make the contact,” Uncle Tao said calmly, as if everything before him was irrelevant. Yan Lan looked at Uncle Tao thoughtfully, then lowered her voice and asked, “Who are these people?”

“They are all my friends,” Uncle Tao replied briefly.

Yan Lan was secretly alarmed. The "friends" beside Uncle Tao were all exceptionally skilled, their movements clean and efficient—clearly well-trained special forces soldiers. Just who was this seemingly ordinary elder?

The sound of sirens grew louder as several police cars quickly pulled up in front of the clinic. Apparently, an assault had occurred.

Without a word, the officers put everyone into the police car. Yan Lan immediately dialed Situ Qing's number.

In the police station, Liu Shiyu cried her heart out, while Song Chi wailed beside her, portraying Uncle Tao as an utterly wicked tyrant and saying that his friends were all hooligans.

They didn't mention a word about them smashing the clinic's windows.

Song's father clearly had connections at the police station; he slammed his fist on the table, demanding severe punishment for Uncle Tao: "Officer, this kind of social scum must be severely punished!"

Yan Lan showed the surveillance video on her phone, but the police officer refused to accept it, citing that "the image was not clear enough."

She glanced anxiously at her phone; Situ Qing hadn't arrived yet.

"Dr. Yan, don't waste your energy." Mr. Song sneered smugly. "Let me tell you the truth, my cousin is the deputy director here. I'm going to take care of this old rogue today!"

"Old scoundrel?" Yan Lan's eyes turned cold. "It was your son who smashed the window; he's the scoundrel."

Mr. Song's face darkened: "Looks like you're going to refuse a polite offer and then have to suffer the consequences!"

He turned to Deputy Director Song, who had just come out, and said, "Cousin, it's this old bastard who led a bunch of thugs to bully our kid. Look at what they've done to Song Chi."

Deputy Director Song, with his beer belly protruding and an imposing expression, said, "What? Daring to bully someone from the Song family? Just as the top official said there would be a crackdown, this old scoundrel has walked right into the line of fire!" He waved his hand, "Cuff him immediately!"

Just as the police officer was about to step forward with handcuffs, Deputy Director Song's phone suddenly rang.

He answered the phone, his expression instantly becoming respectful: "Yes! What! You said Secretary-General Si is coming? We'll prepare to welcome him immediately!"

When Song's parents heard that Si Chu had come in person, they were overjoyed.

Mr. Song hurriedly straightened the collar of his suit, while Mrs. Song nervously touched up her makeup.

Although the Song family had some businesses, they were far inferior to the Qin family in status, and were not even qualified to attend the inauguration ceremony of the first official.

If the Song family could seize this opportunity to climb the social ladder by associating with Si Chu, it would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for their development.

Liu Shiyu and Song Chi also looked towards the door with curiosity.

She asked Song Chi in a low voice, "Who is Secretary-General Si?"

"Si Chu, as the chief official's right-hand man, is only in his early thirties this year. He is young and promising, and has already made a name for himself in the political arena."

Song Chi lowered his voice. At the same time, he glanced at Uncle Tao and Yan Lan not far away.

It's as if even God is on the Song family's side. With Si Chu's appearance, the Qin family's people are no longer of any use.

As a leading candidate for the future Chief of Police, his sudden visit put the entire police department on edge.

Si Chu arrived at the police station entrance quickly.

"Secretary-General, could there be a mistake?"

Yan Xue followed closely behind Si Chu in her high heels, her exquisite makeup unable to conceal the confusion in her eyes.

"Why is the top officer at the police station?" She hadn't expected the top officer to be in a place like this.

"I don't know why the First Commander suddenly came here, and his phone was confiscated."

Si Chu simply walked quickly toward the gate. This morning, the chief officer suddenly went missing. With an important meeting imminent, he had no choice but to use his connections within the Security Bureau to track and locate him, which is how he discovered the officer's whereabouts.

Inside the police station, Deputy Director Song and all the officers were already lined up and waiting.

Upon seeing Si Chu enter, he immediately straightened his back and saluted: "Good morning, Secretary-General! I was unaware of your presence..."

The police officers all bowed to greet them, and Mr. and Mrs. Song tried to squeeze in, but they couldn't get close at all.

Si Chu raised her hand to interrupt his polite conversation, her gaze sweeping across the hall like lightning.

"I'm here to find someone."

These words struck like a thunderbolt, leaving everyone present stunned.

Just then, Liu Shiyu spotted Yan Xue beside her. Overjoyed, she stood up and ran over quickly.

"Sister-in-law! Why are you here?"