Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 335: My Name Is Shangguan Wan

Chapter 335: Chapter 335: My Name Is Shangguan Wan

Song Yunuan and her group were staying at a hotel not in the center, a bit of a distance from the venue.

However, they’d chartered a large bus, and taking the public bus was also an option, as there were plenty of taxis nowadays.

The location here was a bit remote from the center, so naturally, the dance hall was very hidden.

There were also two men in black at the door.

Song Yunuan herself was dressed in black, even wearing a mask, with her hands stuffed in her pockets as she barged forward.

She was naturally stopped.

Then, Song Yunuan sent each man flying with a punch and kicked open the door to enter.

She quickly descended the stairs and then saw the large hall flashing with neon lights, with music blaring and people cheering.

Song Yunuan naturally didn’t want to hurt anyone, so she began smashing things with a club.

Tables, chairs, and bottles were crunching and crashing; even with the music blaring, the noises caught people’s attention.

The two bodyguards from the entrance stumbled in, shouting, "Catch him, that’s the one vandalizing the place."

And so, the furious boss came out and asked Song Yunuan, who she was and where she came from, and why she was there to trash the place.

Song Yunuan, confident and proud, crisply said in dialect, "I’m Shangguan Wan, the biological daughter of Chairman Shangguan Heng of Xiangjiang Shen Distribution Hypermart. My daddy said whoever smashes all of Nan City’s dance halls will be the Shangguan family’s successor..."

The boss, blue in the face with anger, thought to himself, what nonsense is this, she must be insane.

He knew of Shangguan Heng, but why would he send his daughter to trash a place?

This had to be a joke.

More importantly, was it just one woman?

Did she think she was in a movie?

Song Yunuan weighed the iron rod in her hand, which she had conveniently picked up from a construction site she passed by earlier.

The boss directed the bodyguards, "Catch her and you’ll be rewarded."

Having said that, he nonchalantly prepared to leave.

He didn’t expect Song Yunuan to suddenly appear and block his way.

Under the dizzy lights, it was clear to see that her eyes were dark and bottomless.

Before the boss could open his mouth to call for help, Song Yunuan kicked him and sent him flying.

Then she began to smash things up again.

The chaos in the private rooms and the second basement level will not be described here.

An hour later, the guests had been scared off, and the girls all stayed in one room, too afraid to come out.

Song Yunuan even poked down the colorful lights above the dance floor with a long tube.

The place was a mess.

Before leaving, Song Yunuan said with glee, "Remember my name, I’m Shangguan Wan. You can go to my daddy, Shangguan Heng, for compensation, oh."

The boss, now ashen-faced, was propped up by a bodyguard, blinking hard. Was this real, that his twenty or so bodyguards couldn’t get close to this so-called Shangguan Wan?

Or had he simply had too much to drink?

Next, Song Yunuan headed to another large dance hall, which also had a billiard room and a video hall.

Although they were invested in by people from Xiangjiang across the way, they probably don’t connect because at the entrance there were only two bodyguards opening the doors. After Song Yunuan had sent them flying, she went down to the basement.

The place was indeed bright.

The hall was large, with many billiard tables laid out.

Billiard players of all types were present, not just wealthy people, but there were also some who looked like students and workers, and, without exception, there were many beautiful women around.

Song Yunuan stood under the lights, "Where’s the boss? Call him out!"

The hall suddenly quietened down.

Then some people started moving in this direction, others burst into loud laughter.

This was a true Nan City woman.

Could it be the boss’s romantic debt coming to collect?

The bodyguards didn’t expect Song Yunuan to suddenly stretch out her leg and send one flying with a kick, then she picked up a chair nearby and smashed it towards a billiard table.

The beautiful women screamed in shock.

My God, is this trashing the place?

Song Yunuan smashed a hole in the pool table and also shattered the chairs.

With a stretch of her hand, she flipped the table over.

This was getting a bit terrifying.

Everyone couldn’t help but retreat, and the beauties panicked and ran into the corners.

As Song Yunuan flipped over half of the pool table, the panting owner appeared.

He was a man in his forties with a face full of flesh.

Yet he was all smiles as he asked Song Yunuan, "Which family’s youngest aunt are you, I, Old Pao, don’t have it easy trying to make a living. Just tell me what you want directly, as long as I have it, I guarantee to deliver it with both hands."

Song Yunuan: "You have a way with words, so fine, I’ll tell you who I am, listen up, I am the biological daughter of Shangguan Heng, the Chairman of Shen Distribution Hypermart in Xiangjiang, my name is Shangguan Wan, and my daddy said if I could smash all the dance halls, pool halls, and video halls in Nan City to bits, he’d let me be the successor of the Shangguan family, inheriting all of the Shangguan family’s wealth!"

Like with the previous dance hall, they were shocked by this woman’s strength, but they didn’t underestimate her.

The pool tables were made of marble, very heavy indeed, yet she easily flipped them over.

Some people were ready to lift weapons.

But the next second, Song Yunuan charged at one, kicking the person and sending them flying.

Song Yunuan didn’t dawdle; she still wanted to go back to sleep.

However, she didn’t proceed to the third level, where the gambling hall was and which was full of all sorts of people.

It was better not to touch that for now.

Always leave yourself a way out.

Song Yunuan was quick about her smashing, obliterating the video recorders and tapes.

Especially those messy videotapes; they were infuriating just to look at.

There was a huge hole in the middle of the pool table.

The first and second basements were just as wrecked.

The bodyguards simply couldn’t catch her, not even a glimpse of her shadow.

Standing at the top of the stairs, Song Yunuan looked at the snarling owner, Old Pao, and emphasized deliberately, "Remember my name, my daddy Shangguan Heng is a well-known wealthy tycoon in Xiangjiang, what’s this little loss to him? Just ask him for compensation, don’t worry, just say Shangguan Wan did it, and I guarantee you’ll be fully reimbursed."

As soon as her words fell, she ran upstairs.

When she reached the surface, some people hadn’t left; now, they all looked over in her direction.

Song Yunuan slipped away and ran to the railing on the other side, then dashed into the alley, speeding away.

Those people only saw a dark figure, then in the blink of an eye, it was gone.

With a few jumps, Song Yunuan had left the area.

Call the police? No one dared.

Their businesses were all shady and weren’t allowed to this day, who would dare to trap themselves?

Following her memory, Song Yunuan hid in the darkness and quickly ran near the hotel.

Looking at her watch, it was already two o’clock in the morning.

Song Yunuan halted, noticing the light still on in her youngest uncle’s room.

After watching for a while, Song Yunuan silently returned to her own room.

She closed the window, changed her clothes, and after thinking for a bit, opened the door and headed to the corridor.

The corridor was quiet.

Standing in front of her youngest uncle’s door, she heard him quietly reading the Three Hundred Tang Poems to himself.

Apparently, he was trying to calm his emotions.

Song Yunuan quietly backed away, it seemed that she hadn’t caught all of them in one fell swoop.

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For two consecutive days, Song Yunuan smashed five dance halls, two pool halls, and one video hall.

As dawn was breaking, the owners of these five places finally gathered together and decided to join forces, prepared to notify the boss above to settle accounts with Shangguan Heng.

Everyone understood that such a painful loss and such a brazen slap in the face meant the Shangguan family had to give an explanation.

Because even if that woman wasn’t Shangguan Wan, she must be related to Shangguan Heng!!!