Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 305 A short and weak chapter

The officer frowned even more, clearly not entirely believing the explanation.

He looked at Wen Suya and Jiang Muyun: "Ladies, is what he said true? Did the other party verbally harass you or try to get close to you?"

Wen Suya and Jiang Muyun nodded quickly.

Wen Suya's voice was still trembling, but she tried her best to speak clearly: "Yes, officer! Those three people were pointing at us by the pool, and then they secretly went into the water and approached me and my daughter from both sides. Their eyes... their eyes were very strange. We were so scared that we hid next to Xiao Chen."

She pointed at Chen Yan, "Later, the injured person said some very lewd things to us in the water, and even said he wanted to play together... Then... then Xiao Chen got very angry and warned them, but they didn't listen, and the injured person even rushed up and tried to assault us..."

Jiang Muyun quickly added, "Yes, yes, yes! Officer, they're thugs! We were having a good time, and they came over trying to take advantage of us! My husband was trying to protect us!"

The officer took notes, then looked at the manager: "Where's the CCTV footage?"

The manager quickly replied, "We've already had someone retrieve it, and it'll be sent over right away."

Just then, the door to the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and a well-dressed, anxious, and angry middle-aged man rushed in, followed by a lawyer-looking man carrying a briefcase.

The newcomer immediately saw Song Yan sitting in a corner of the sofa, with a blood-soaked bandage wrapped around his head. He had just received some basic treatment but was still in a semi-conscious state (obviously, he had been temporarily placed here by the staff to wait for the ambulance). The newcomer's eyes widened in fury.

"Xiaoyan!"

The middle-aged man rushed over, looking at the injury on his son's head. He felt both heartache and rage. He suddenly turned his head, his eyes slashing at Chen Yan and the other two like knives, finally locking onto Chen Yan: "You're the one who hit my son?!"

This man was Song Yan's father, Song Jianming, the owner of Queen Bar in Hangzhou.

He was a prominent figure in Hangzhou. When he received a call saying that his son had been scalded in a hot spring, he immediately rushed over with his lawyer.

"It's me." Chen Yan remained calm, without even taking off his sunglasses.

"Fine! Very well!" Song Jianming trembled with rage, pointing at Chen Yan and shouting at the police, "Officers! What are you waiting for? Intentional assault causing serious injury! Arrest him now! I want him to rot in jail!"

He then glared fiercely at Wen Suya and Jiang Muyun, "And these two women! They must have seduced my son first! Xiao Yan is young and naive, they can't escape responsibility!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Jiang Muyun jumped up in anger. "It was your son who acted like a hooligan!"

Wen Suya was also so angry that her face turned pale: "Please watch your words!"

The situation was on the verge of spiraling out of control.

The police quickly stopped the enraged Song Jianming: "Mr. Song, calm down! The matter is still under investigation! The surveillance footage will be here soon!"

"Investigate? What's there to investigate?!" Song Jianming roared. "My son's injuries are irrefutable proof! Attorney Li!"

He looked at the lawyer behind him.

The lawyer, surnamed Li, immediately stepped forward, solemnly handing his business card to the officer: "Officer, I am Mr. Song Yan's lawyer. Based on my client's current injuries, the perpetrator's actions constitute the crime of intentional injury, which is serious. I request that the police immediately detain the suspect and initiate a forensic examination of the injuries. At the same time, I reserve the right to pursue legal action against the hot spring resort for mismanagement and failure to fulfill its security obligations."

The lawyer's words were clear and logical, yet carried a sense of pressure.

Song Jianming glared at Chen Yan, his eyes filled with malice: "Kid, I don't care who you are, if you dare to mess with my son in Hangzhou, you're dead! I'll make you..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Because Chen Yan, who had been silent all along, slowly took off his sunglasses.

When that young face, which exuded an astonishing aura and a strange sense of familiarity, was fully exposed to the light, Song Jianming's anger froze instantly, replaced by extreme astonishment and disbelief.

"President Chen...President Chen?!" Song Jianming exclaimed, his voice trembling.

He was as if someone had grabbed his neck, unable to utter a single threatening word, and the color drained from his face in an instant.

Attorney Li was also stunned. Looking at Chen Yan's face and then at his boss's ghost-like expression, his professional instincts immediately made him realize that the situation had changed, and he quietly took a half step back.

Wen Suya and Jiang Muyun were also stunned. They looked at Song Jianming, whose face was pale, and then at Chen Yan, who had taken off his sunglasses and was now exuding a powerful aura with sharp eyes. They were a little confused.

Chen Yan looked at Song Jianming and said calmly, "You know me?"

Song Jianming, a seasoned veteran, quickly recovered from his brief moment of surprise and immediately put on a fawning smile:

"Of course I know you, Mr. Chen. You're a very well-known figure in Hangzhou right now. You started from scratch and made it onto the rich list before you were even 20 years old. That's something that's unique in all of China!"

"I'm so sorry, I didn't recognize you just now."

"I'm the owner of Queen Bar. Mr. Chen, next time you bring your friends to our bar, drink and play as much as you like, and I'll cover all the expenses."

Song Jianming's change of attitude was so rapid that everyone in the lounge was stunned.

Just then, the door to the break room opened, and a staff member rushed over with a hard drive containing surveillance footage: "Officer, officer, the surveillance footage is here."

Then, Song Jianming swiftly snatched the hard drive from the staff member's hand and threw it into the trash can: "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. It must be that my son was blind and accidentally offended President Chen, which is why President Chen took action against him."

After saying that, he personally slapped Song Yan, who was still in a semi-conscious state, hard across the face: "Useless piece of trash! All you do all day is cause me trouble."

The two middle-aged police officers stared in disbelief and asked Song Jianming, "Should we still report this case?"

Song Jianming quickly waved his hand and refused: "No need, no need, this is just a misunderstanding. You two officers have worked hard, please go back and rest early."

The two officers exchanged a glance, then said to Song Jianming and Chen Yan, "Then you two sign here, and then hurry up and take the injured person to the hospital."

"Okay, okay, thank you, officer."

Since Song Jianming was no longer pursuing the matter, Chen Yan was happy to be relieved. He had already asked Gao Yang to bring the company's legal team here, but now it seemed unnecessary.

Therefore, Chen Yan cooperated and signed the civil mediation agreement.

Then Song Jianming shamelessly took out a business card and respectfully handed it to Chen Yan: "Mr. Chen, this is my business card. Please contact me in advance next time you come to our bar so I can give you a proper welcome."

"Once my son wakes up, I will personally escort him to your company to apologize."

Chen Yan casually took the business card and tossed it onto the table: "Okay, got it."

"Alright, Mr. Chen, we'll be leaving now. I'm so sorry about tonight. On behalf of my son, I apologize to you again."

Chen Yan didn't speak, he just waved his hand.

Then, Song Jianming and his lawyer carried Song Yan out of the lounge.

As they walked out of the lounge, the lawyer accompanying Song Jianming asked, "Boss, are we just going to let it go like this?"

Song Jianming angrily rebuked:
"What else do you want? The owner of a tech company worth billions must have connections with the higher-ups. They can just send someone to investigate fake liquor sales or minor control issues, and with a series of measures including fines and business suspension, my entire fortune will be ruined!"

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(End of this chapter)