Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

As evening approached, the response from the Ouyang patriarch finally arrived, approving the request. The formalities had been completed, and Song Yun's family could move in at any time.

Song Yun was very happy to hear this news. If a battle were to truly break out, his family would be in the safest place! He would not have to worry at all!

"Qing Qing, hurry up and pack your things; you'll be taking a long trip tonight,"

Song Yun excitedly shouted at Ye Qingqing, who was sitting on the living room sofa.

"Ah?"

Ye Qingqing was initially startled and asked in confusion, "Where are we going?"

"To Forty-nine City, you'll take a private plane there tonight. The Ouyang patriarch will personally come to receive you once you arrive,"

Song Yun approached and, while stroking her hair, said, "Stay there for a few days, and once I finish up with things here, I'll come to get you myself."

"But..."

Ye Qingqing suddenly thought of something. Song Yun would not send them away for no reason; the situation at Magic Capital, or rather the villa at Hua Capital, must involve some unsafe factors. And today, her husband seemed to have had Huang Baoding purchase several adjacent villas—could it really mean that something was about to happen?

Ye Qingqing was not a foolish woman, nor was she blindly infatuated with love. She would not stubbornly hold back Song Yun at this critical moment.

Since her husband had made arrangements, her duty was to comply. If any unfortunate news about Song Yun were to come, she would be strong enough to give birth to the child in her womb and then raise them on her own.

Falling into despair over lost love was never in Ye Qingqing's life dictionary.

"Okay, I understand!"

Ye Qingqing took Yuan Siyi with her and went to inform Bai Qiu and Wen Shu, who were still in their rooms.

"Come on, let's see whether it's you guys who'll finish me off, or me who'll outsmart you,"

Song Yun sat on the sofa and scornfully chuckled as he looked at the empty living room.

At nine-thirty in the evening, Song Yun and his party arrived at the airport.

At nine-fifty, a plane from Forty-nine City landed, and thirty individuals in various attires disembarked. It was clear that many were on leave and had been urgently summoned for a special mission.

They quickly assembled by their squad leaders into three smaller teams and stood there imposingly, waiting.

Many crew members passing by felt an overwhelming pressure from them, and soon, a vacuum formed around their vicinity.

"We've arrived!"

Song Yun, along with his family, smiled and walked up, "Welcome to Magic Capital, I'm Song Yun."

The leaders of the three teams exchanged glances. One stepped forward and, giving a military salute, called out to Song Yun, "Falcon team has ten members assigned, ten present and accounted for, fully assembled! Awaiting instructions!"

"Snow Leopard team has ten members assigned, ten present and accounted for, fully assembled! Awaiting instructions!"

"Dragon Ball team has ten members assigned, eleven have arrived, fully assembled! Awaiting instructions!"

"Ah?"

At the last team's report, Song Yun was taken aback, then a robust voice came through, "Special operative Ouyang Jie, reporting to you! Awaiting instructions!"

Ouyang Jie stepped out from the Dragon Ball team and formed a one-man team of his own. He winked at Song Yun, a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

His expression seemed to say, "Look how loyal I am, buddy. Trouble has barely started on your side, and I rushed over immediately. No need to thank me—just let me pick a couple of bottles from your wine cellar later!"

Song Yun looked at the other party, feeling a mix of emotions. This young man must have come with the Old Master Ouyang's authorization. He originally didn't want to transfer such danger to the Ouyang family, but the Old Master evidently treated him as a junior. Whenever a problem arose, he immediately made preparations for defense.

Later, even the relatives of Song Yun moving into the red-wall residence was arranged by the elder.

Although the medicine was important, he believed the Old Master Ouyang had contributed even more!

"You should prepare to board the plane, take care of yourselves once you reach Forty-nine City."

Song Yun whispered to Ye Qingqing as he held her in his arms.

"You too, I don't want to hear any bad news!"

Ye Qingqing lingered for a moment, then gently pushed Song Yun away.

Yuan Siyi stood somewhat at a loss on the side. Song Yun stepped forward and silently embraced her.

Yuan Siyi's initially trembling body suddenly calmed down.

"Stay put wherever you are, and don't worry about what's happening in Magic Capital. Your brother has already been sent home, and once Huang Baoding resolves this matter, he will take your brother for military training for a while."

"Mm... you... be sure to stay safe..."

Time passed, and Ye Qingqing, Yuan Siyi, Wen Shu, and Bai Qiu boarded the plane to Forty-nine City.

Meanwhile, Captain Yang and her fellow combat nannies stayed at Hua's villa, cooking daily meals for the team members, serving in a logistical role.

"Hello everyone, I am Song Yun, and I am the person you will be protecting from now on. I appreciate your help in the coming days!"

Song Yun said as he bowed to the members of the three teams. Continue your saga on empire

"Mr. Song, no need for formalities. We've also heard about the noble actions you took recently regarding the photolithography machine. So the brothers are very honored to work with you!"

The Falcon team captain spoke firmly.

The other two teams did not express any objection. They were not strangers to protecting important personnel, and many of them had guarded wealthy businessmen. However, their attitudes and tones were vastly different from Song Yun's.

At the very least, Song Yun was polite from the start, and coupled with his own status, these people didn't harbor any grievances about the matter.

"Then let's go home first!"

The large group left the airport area in a long line of luxury cars.

Upon arriving at Hua's villa, the team captains of the three squads each requested the overall layout of the Hua's villa complex, as well as the floor plan of this particular villa.

The three sat at the table, tirelessly discussing where to reinforce defenses and their different responsibilities.

Ouyang Jie, on the other hand, was casually chatting with Song Yun on the sofa.

The remaining twenty-seven team members were arranged by Huang Baoding to rest in the other villas.

Money played a key role in this matter; those who could afford to live in Hua's villa weren't short of funds.

But Song Yun needed to vacate the surrounding villas, offering a price ten times higher than the market value, and the property transfer was completed immediately.

It could be said to be ruthlessly extravagant.

"Mr. Song, we have decided that at each time interval, each of our teams will send five members to patrol inside the villa, trying not to disturb your private life. Additionally, every hour we will dispatch two members to guard the front and back entrances of the villa area and this street, to prevent any lawbreakers from entering."

The Dragon Ball team captain spoke solemnly, "It's just that we don't know when those people might attack; that's a big problem. Mr. Song, whenever you need to go out in the future, each our teams will assign five members to accompany you. We hope you don't mind!"