Jiang Tiansheng had his hair combed back and was wearing a suit and tie. He was smiling.
He slowly walked into the meeting room.
Following behind him was the slender Hongxing white paper fan, Chen Yao.
The white paper fan in the club represented that it was written and not physical. It was on the same level as the red stick and could be considered the dog's head strategist in the club.
The dog-headed military counselor had a high status in the club. Some things were not done by him, so he asked Chen Yao to do it for him.
Chen Yao helped Jiang Tiansheng pull out the chair and sat down beside him.
"What are you talking about? Everyone is talking so happily.”
Jiang Tiansheng sat down.
If someone who didn't know the situation saw him, they would think that he was the head of some corporation. He was very kind.
Zhou Zhipeng looked at his smile and shuddered.
It seemed that these dragon heads liked to hide themselves with a gentle and kind appearance.
"It's just about the big Mi incident at Ciyun Temple. The news has gone crazy.”
"Last night, I was almost flooded with calls. Many underlings called overnight, wanting to join our Hongxing.”
Baki couldn't wait to start blowing water.
With his ability, it would be good enough if his lackeys didn't run away, and he still wanted someone to worship him at the dock?
Jiang Tiansheng saw through it and did not expose it. He smiled and said with a bright face,""It seems that everyone has received the news."
"Now, let's talk about this first.”
Everyone quieted down when they heard Jiang Tiansheng's words.
"Jingkun did a good job with the East Star Big Mi incident. He made Hongxing famous.”
When Jing Kun heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smug smile.
He leaned against the sofa with his neck tilted, looking sloppy.
"Mr. Jiang, you're sitting in the office with the air-conditioner on and your girlfriend in your arms.”
"We're the underlings. We're risking our lives for the club outside.”
"I, Jing Kun, don't want to be in the limelight like yesterday anymore. Whoever wants to be in the limelight can do it.”
"After all, I might not be so lucky next time. There might be a second Kun Peng helping me!”
Jiang Tiansheng smiled, but his eyes turned cold.
A mere red stick under Lord Fourth had actually humiliated him in front of the head of the Twelve Halls.
This made him very unhappy.
Lord Fourth reprimanded him with a straight face." Ah 'Kun, Mr. Jiang praised you because he thinks highly of you. What do you mean by that?"”
"It means what it says."
"F * ck, they all say that I'm a recluse. A hundred people defeated three hundred people from Big Mi. I was ambushed!”
"The mission was issued before I set off. Could it be that Big Mi could predict the future and arrange three times the number of people to kill me in advance?”
"Mr. Jiang, other than the people in the meeting at the headquarters, who else knows about this?”
"F * ck, I was stabbed in the back! Can't you say a few words?"
Jing Kun's fingers were pointing randomly, and his saliva was flying everywhere. He was very agitated.
Zhou Zhipeng watched silently from the side.
This guy was indeed very arrogant. He didn't even give face to Jiang Tiansheng, let alone Lord Fourth.
Even though Big B was his brother, he didn't say a word and just sat there.
Everyone present was also discussing animatedly.
"Ah `Kun is right. This time, he is lucky. If not for the dark horse Kun Peng, he would probably be in trouble.”
"That's right. There must be a traitor in Hongxing. Otherwise, how could the news be leaked?”
"You have to be careful in the future when you help the club. Otherwise, you won't even know if you're tricked.”
"Flipping up a big mic sounds impressive and pretty shut up, but if you're not careful, you'll die without a burial place.”
……
Jiang Tiansheng's ears trembled slightly. The smile on his face froze, and his eyes became darker.
After all, Jing Kun was working for the club. If something happened, if he didn't appease them, it would make everyone's hearts cold.
"Ah `Kun, you're working for Hongxing, so the club will naturally give you an explanation.”
"For the next six months, the company doesn't have to pay any fees.”
When Jing Kun heard this, he revealed a triumphant smile.
He also understood that he should stop while he was ahead, so he sat back down on the sofa.
After Jiang Tiansheng said this, he looked at Chen Yao.
" Lord Fourth is preparing to retire," Chen Yao said." He's the leader of Wan Chai District. Someone must take over."”
"The reason why Mr. Jiang called for a meeting today is to discuss the issue of Wan Chai District's spokesperson. He wants to hear everyone's opinions on this.”
Zhou Zhipeng was stunned. So this was the main purpose of today's meeting.
Lord Fourth was the person in charge of Wan Chai District, but he had actually retired at this stage.
At this time, the leaders of the 12 halls of Hongxing were divided into districts.
It was only later that there was a fine division.
It was just like how Lord Fourth was now the person in charge of Wan Chai District. When Big B took over, Wan Chai District would be divided into Castles Bay.
And the deep water of the beautiful mother was involved in the hands of the thirteenth sister, which was Bolan Street.
Of course, the main base of a hall's decision-maker was his own territory.
However, that didn't mean that there weren't one or two flags and industries in other districts.
Just like Lord Fourth, he was the person in charge of Wan Chai District.
However, he also had territories in Ciyun Mountain and Mongjiao, and he sent Big B and Jing Kun to manage them respectively.
As soon as Chen Yao finished speaking, everyone present looked at each other in dismay.
No one had received any news that Lord Fourth was retreating.
"Fourth Master, you've made great contributions to the club. Retiring will be a great loss to the club.”
Brother Chao probed.
"Every generation has its own talent. I'm already an old man. I can't be a dog in the manger and block the young man's way to the top.”
"It's my body that can't take it anymore. It's not bad to retire early, plant flowers, drink tea, and enjoy my life.”
Lord Fourth chuckled and spoke very sincerely.
Actually, everyone knew that.
Lord Fourth was old and had lost his fighting spirit.
Wan Chai hadn't developed in the past few years, and its territory hadn't expanded either.
It was Jiang Tiansheng's idea to retire. Chen Yao was just a messenger.
Lord Fourth's old age was just an excuse.
Who would be willing to retire and live on their old capital when they had money to earn?
When Jing Kun heard that Lord Fourth was going to retreat, he did not say anything. Ambition was written all over his face.
Beside him, Big B sat upright and looked loyal."Fourth Master, the older the wiser. Wan Chai still depends on you.”
"Big B, you don't have to persuade me. I've already made this decision.”Lord Fourth waved his hand.
Mr. Jiang glanced at everyone with a smile and silently observed everyone's reaction.
"Everyone, Wan Chai is Fourth Master's territory. He has many capable people under him, so the successor should be chosen from his hands.”
Zhou Zhipeng sneered in his heart.
This question seemed democratic, but did everyone have a choice?
"No objections."
No one was stupid. Even if they had opinions, it was useless. They could not reach into other people's territory.
"Fourth Master, you decide on your people.”
Jiang Tiansheng smoked his cigar and looked at him.
"Everyone knows that I have two capable people under me, Jing Kun and Big B.”
"Jing Kun dares to fight and is very motivated. Big B is stable and has a good reputation among the underlings.”
"The two of them are my left and right arms. They are both flesh and blood. It's very difficult for me to choose.”
"If I have to choose one person, then Big B is more suitable to be the spokesperson of Wan Chai District.”
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