Return to the City: The Strongest King

Song Xiaodong was driving Xiao Yingying's yellow Lamborghini, which cost a bit over ten million.

Xiao Yingying liked Bumblebee and wanted to buy a Camaro, which Song Xiaodong saw was over four hundred thousand.

The cheapest car driven by Song Xiaodong's wives was Song Xiaoru's Ferrari, over five million.

So Song Xiaodong helped to pick out a yellow Lamborghini that looked similar to Bumblebee, but was much more expensive.

Song Xiaodong rolled down the car window.

"It's over ten million, take it easy." Song Xiaodong, sitting in the passenger seat, leaned back against the chair and tilted his head to speak to Zhu Wenhua.

"Song Xiaodong! Was this your doing? I won't let you get away with this!" Zhu Wenhua, hearing the price, quickly removed his hands from the car window and pointed at Song Xiaodong, spitting in anger.

Song Xiaodong turned his head away in disdain, avoiding Zhu Wenhua, and rolled the window back up.

Zhu Wenhua hastily made phone calls, trying to reach people.

In the evening, Song Xiaodong treated Deputy Director Zhang to a crab feast.

"It's a hard job for Deputy Director Zhang to come over in person!" Song Xiaodong said to Deputy Director Zhang.

"Oh, it's my duty, nothing hard about it. I should thank you for providing us with very critical information. The film city you mentioned is full of flammable materials, the fire safety equipment is old and in disrepair, fire escapes are blocked by trash bins and parking spaces, and the escape door lock doesn't work. There are too many issues; it'll take at least three to five months to rectify them all."

"With Deputy Director Zhang's assurance, I'm much more at ease."

"Hahaha..."

Song Xiaodong and Xiao Yingying happily went home.

Li Sijie, however, still wore a worried expression.

"What's wrong? Why are you frowning again?" Song Xiaodong asked Li Sijie.

"Xiaodong... Can I make up an excuse not to go?" Li Sijie sat sideways on the sofa, looking utterly despondent.

"Your parents are going too, right? It wouldn't be good if you didn't go!" Song Xiaodong said as he sat beside Li Sijie and pulled her closer.

"I don't want to go; I don't want to hear about how great their Feng Rao is..." Li Sijie frowned so much that a clear line appeared between her brows.

"If you don't want to hear it, then don't. There are so many people in your family. Let your Eldest Uncle's Wife talk to someone else. Meanwhile, we'll pretend to be lovey-dovey so they won't dare disturb us." Song Xiaodong said.

"What's with pretending to be lovey-dovey? We are truly in love." Driver Li wrapped her arms around Song Xiaodong, burying her head in his chest.

"Yeah, you two are in love, and we just watch on the side." Miao Qingqing, who was one month pregnant and hadn't been intimate with Song Xiaodong for a month, was bursting with pent-up frustration.

"Hahaha, you not only get to watch but also listen!" Sun Yiyi joked as she leaned in closer.

"Sister Yiyi!"

"Hey, what did you and Yingying do today?" Song Xiaoru asked.

"Xiaodong went to vent my anger." Xiao Yingying replied.

"How did he vent your anger? He didn't get into a fight again, did he?" Sun Yiyi asked.

"No, today the city's fire department sealed off the Dacheng Film and Television City!" Xiao Yingying eagerly told everyone.

"Really? That's great!" Miao Xuanxuan's eyes lit up.

"Was that your doing?" Song Xiaoru looked at Song Xiaodong.

"What's it got to do with me? Fire safety is no small matter." Song Xiaodong raised his eyebrows.

"I'm definitely going to shut it down for good."

"What kind of excuse should I come up with so I don't have to go?" Li Sijie continued to ponder.

"Taking care of the kids, inconvenient, seeing a doctor, company matters, won't any of those work?" Miao Xuanxuan suggested.

"No, no, for something this important, if I don't go, my Eldest Uncle's Wife will talk about it all the time." Thinking of her Eldest Uncle's Wife gave Li Sijie chills.

"Alright, just go. I'm here; what are you afraid of? I'll drive our most expensive car, let's see how they can still be arrogant." Song Xiaodong said to Li Sijie.

"Don't do that, if they recognize you as Song Xiaodong, it will totally steal Feng Rao's thunder."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

So, Song Xiaodong and Li Sijie attended Li Fengrao's company's opening ceremony.

Li Sijie wanted to drive Song Xiaoru's cheapest Ferrari, but Song Xiaodong didn't allow it, opting for Sun Yiyi's thirteen million Maybach instead.

"Great, the two of us are just going there to make a scene." Li Sijie said with a wry smile.

"Make what scene? We're giving him face by driving such an expensive car." Song Xiaodong said as he drove, while Li Sijie played on her phone.

"Wouldn't it be better to be low-key? I really don't want to see my Eldest Uncle's Wife's grim face when she's unhappy." Li Sijie told Song Xiaodong.

Li Fengrao's company was located on the ground floor, spanning two floors, with a large billboard displaying the words "Feng Rao Finance."

"Wow, I thought it was a big company." Li Sijie scoffed.

"It doesn't matter how big the company is; it's still a company. From now on, you'll have to call him Boss Li." Song Xiaodong said.

"Pfft!"

Many cars were parked below, with attendants busily directing vehicles. Seeing the Maybach, they were very surprised and quickly hurried over to direct the parking.

The car door opened, and out stepped a stunning woman, precisely Li Sijie.

Li Fengrao was standing at the entrance, welcoming guests. Upon seeing the Maybach, he was also astonished, as he didn't know anyone who drove such a car.

Li Fengrao felt nervous upon seeing the car, knowing the social status of the visitor must be high, with one tire worth more than the small company he ran.

After a moment's thought, Li Fengrao gathered the courage to approach and saw his cousin stepping out of the car.

"Oh, Sijie?" Li Fengrao's voice was hoarse with surprise.

"Big Brother."

Song Xiaodong also stepped out of the car.

"Big Brother, this is Song Xiaodong, my husband." Li Sijie proudly gestured toward Song Xiaodong.