Chapter 12
Reincarnation Businesswoman: Miraculous Hand Space Hunting the Major
Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios
Song Ye reached her fingers out, only to see a stone underneath a pair of sneakers. She looked up to see three teenage boys looking at her, and the leader was the one mocking her.
The trio paused when they saw Song Yeâs face. They did not expect the bumpkin to look so good. Even though the three of them were dressed in branded apparel, they paled in comparison.
That upset the boys, and they scoffed. âHey, weâre talking about you. Canât you tell what kind of event this is? If youâre a layman, donât stand around here and embarrass yourself. Go back to wherever you came from.â
Song Ye could not ignore trouble since it had come knocking at her door. She stood up suddenly, stunning the teenage boy. He stumbled backward and stepped on the foot of his friends.
âSh*t, what are you trying to do?â the boy swore angrily.
âGood dogs will not get in other peopleâs way,â Song Ye said coldly.
Of course, she was referring to the trio as dogs.
âWhat?â The teenager was too angry to speak. His two lackeys immediately stood up for him. âHow dare you speak to Young Master Sun like this? Are you tired of living?â
Young Master Sun? Song Yeâs eyes glazed across the teenager. His branded apparel did show off his elite status, but he was nothing but a spoiled brat to her.
Even though Song Ye did not react, Sun Shao felt like he was being belittled from the way he was being sized up.
He had been looking for somewhere to vent his frustration, but little did he expect his target to be a tough nut to crack. Not only did he not get to vent his frustration, but it only added to his frustration. âBeat him up; donât worry about the consequences. Iâll take care of that.â
The lackeys rubbed their palms in excitement. âDonât worry, Young Master Sun, weâll make sure no one can recognize him after weâre done.â
It was finally their chance to show their loyalty, and the two promptly threw their fists towards Song Ye.
Weâll make sure you cry!
The few of them were standing close to another, and they moved fast. The people surrounding them cried out, and several girls covered their eyes, afraid to look.
After a while, they did not hear the commotion as expected. Even the two boys were stunned, and they stared at their fists that were stuck in the slender fingerâs grasp.
âLet go!â The boy cried out in anger as he raised his leg and kicked upward, the force separating them.
Based on that, Song Ye was sure that the boy was trained in martial arts.
Her eyes moved, and she got interested. âSince you want to play, Iâll play with you.â
Song Ye said as she rolled her sleeves up. Her arms were fair and slender, but they moved much faster than the boys when she struck.
The teenager did not expect Song Ye to be trained in martial arts and tried to deflect easily. There was a crunch when she first made contact with his arm. Pain assaulted him, and he could not hold his voice in. âAhâ¦â
The shrill cries elicited goosebumps in the people watching them.
She broke the boyâs arm in a single punch. Needless to say, Song Yeâs arm strength was terrifying.
Song Ye only realized something was wrong when she retracted her fist.
When she twisted their arms off in the room the last time, she thought that it was because they were weak, on top of her technique. She did not expect to have the same effect this time.
As she touched her palm, she came to the sudden realization that her ability had changed her body.
âYou brat. How dare you hurt someone. Iâll get you.â The other boy was red with rage when he saw what had happened to his friend, and he charged towards Song Ye.
Song Ye retracted her arm in time and kicked backward. She then grabbed his shoulder and threw him over her shoulder.
The white jacket moved along her movements, accentuating her actions.
Most girls were stunned, and their eyes were glued to Song Yeâs face as they blushed.
Sun Shao only realized that something was off when both of his lackeys had been taken down. He stepped back in fear. âJust you wait; donât you dare leave.â He threatened.
With that, he turned and ran. It was clear to everyone watching that he had fled out of fear.
Song Ye retracted her gaze without looking at the two howling boys on the floor. She continued to look at the raw gems and actually found a few nice ones.
The stall owner panicked on her behalf when he saw that she was still in the mood to shop. âAiyo, my dear customer, the person you beat up was the young master of the person in charge. Hurry up and leave before anyone comes. My tiny stall canât take the hit.â
âEn, bill first.â Song Ye was unbothered and placed a few pieces of the raw gems on the table.
The owner was afraid of getting into trouble so he just eyed it quickly. âA hundred per piece. Three hundred dollars, take it and go.â
Song Ye paused. She did not expect the stones, which was about half the size of a watermelon, to be so cheap. She quickly paid for it and bagged her purchases. Just as she was about to leave, there was a commotion in the crowd. There were rushed footsteps, and a middle-aged man arrived. His expression changed when he saw the teenagers on the floor and rushed over. âYuming, Yucheng.â
âHehe. Youâve still got the guts to stand here. Dad, heâs the one who hurt me. You canât let him go.â Sun Shao tagged behind the man all high and mighty, a polar opposite of his fluster and panic earlier.
Sun Ze frowned deeply when he saw the mess at the scene. He stared grimly at Song Ye. âWhich family are you from? Where are the adults?â He held his anger in before he confirmed the other partyâs identity. He did not want to offend anyone.
âIâm here alone.â Song Ye saw right through the other personâs snobbishness.
Alone? Sun Zeâs eyes turned dark when he heard that. He then motioned towards the bodyguards behind him. âSince you broke someone elseâs arm, then youâll be leaving an arm behind as punishment.â
With that, five or six bodyguards closed in and surrounded Song Ye.