Chapter 113: Trap 109
"Mhm." The last segment earlier was on democracy and livelihood. Tian Sangsang had even written a note and passed it forward, hoping it would draw some attention. Besides, since Zhao Chun had such a role, and had suffered losses at Chen Biao’s hands, even if she didn’t bring it up, Zhao Chun probably would.
"Chen Biao’s issues are far worse than just charging unauthorized fees. ’If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how will you capture the tiger’s cub?’ If I hadn’t set an example this time, who knows how many people he’d continue to deceive? That damn bastard!" Zhao Chun ranted bitterly. "Organizing illegal gambling, extortion, fraud, plus ethical problems—the higher-ups must thoroughly investigate!"
Oh, aren’t you full of yourself? Clearly, you were cowardly enough to be duped into the wolf’s den, yet you’re calling it ’setting an example.’
Seeing Tian Sangsang’s half-smiling, half-sarcastic gaze, Zhao Chun’s strong front collapsed. His demeanor shifted back to a pitiful look as he weakly mumbled, "Are you gonna sing or not..."
Tian Sangsang’s face darkened. She really couldn’t handle his effeminate, whining act. Waving her hand, she said, "Alright, alright, I’ll sing. But given the circumstances of this farewell, ’Daybreak’ doesn’t really fit."
Zhao Chun: "?"
Tian Sangsang cleared her throat and began to sing: "I send you away, across thousands of miles, with your silent farewell. In this era of silence, perhaps it’s unwise to..." Uh...
"Unwise to what?" Zhao Chun found the tune rather nice, with a lingering wistful charm.
Tian Sangsang broke into a light sweat—oops, she’d accidentally sung the wrong words.
"Just now, I was only doing a sound check. Here’s the real one. ’It was an autumn day, the wind so sentimental. It reminded me of them, those helpless eyes...’"