I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 152 We are all Prince's people
Heichai looked gratified and turned his head to the side, and smiled kindly: "Prince, you have such a heart, Grandfather is very happy, but it is a rule for the association to change its position, and the right and majesty of the association are also because of the rules."

"He Yihai's rules are like this, I sit, you sit, and in the future there will be another person to sit, the emphasis is on balance, only when the brothers in the club agree, the club has the right to speak out."

"Although you are young, you have established Yau Ma Tei for the association, made the business of the hall prosperous, helped the association earn the most money, and have the most people in the association under you. I am very relieved to appoint you as Yihai's next seat. "

"Grandpa, I'm too young, I'm afraid I won't be able to take on important responsibilities." Zhang Guobin forced a smile on his face, and spoke in a deliberate tone, for fear of making Heichai feel a little angry. They looked at it, but felt satisfied in their hearts, grabbed the dragon's head stick, and said with a smile: "No matter where a hero comes from, let alone age, if anyone can sit better than you, the position of Prince Yihai is naturally his."

"Because you don't have one, you are Yihai's prince!"

For more than a year, Zhang Guobin's performance in the club was too good, and his outstanding age could no longer conceal his brilliance.

What's more, a year ago, Prince Bin also captured Yau Ma Tei and swept twelve streets!

"Hehe." At this moment, Zhang Guobin twitched his cheeks and smiled perfunctorily, but Heichai stepped back to the main seat, sat on the grand master's chair, and said aloud: "In the future, the crown prince will be the heir of Yihai, and what he says will be mine. What you say, each hall should respect the crown prince as it respects me."

"Know what!"

Zhang Guobin sat back on the chair.

Landlord, Yuanbao, Huolong and others looked away, looked at Heichai, and nodded: "Yes, Grandpa!"

Some people are unwilling and unwilling, some people answer cleanly, and some people have unhappy expressions. However, these are scenes that will be encountered every time when Li Chu is established. After all, there is no perfect person in the world, just like Prince Bin In the eyes of grandpa and uncles, there are also shortcomings. I am sure many big bottoms will not be convinced, but from the perspective of the community, it is indeed the most appropriate candidate to appoint Prince Bin as the next sitting.

The ten heroes of Yihai, and the remaining nine people, if they agree, they must agree, and if they don't agree, they must agree!
This is He Yihai's rules!
Of course, every time before the crown prince is established, any Red Stick Hall Master with some strength, more or less, will think that he also has a chance.

I don't want to be a red stick sitting in the hall, am I a good red stick...

But if someone wants to stand up, someone is destined to fall down!

Heichai sees the thoughts of many people, remembers them in his mind, and understands them very well.

However, if you are capable, the club uncles have already chosen you. Now, you can only be obedient and violate the rules of the club, and the red sticks will throw you into the sea.

"Hey hey." Li Chenghao stood behind Zhang Guobin's chair with his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning, and he let out a simple and rough laugh, very proud and pulled.

Zhang Guobin sat on the chair, his head ached and his butt was restless.

He usually gives gifts and money to his uncles, and he arranges all aspects very thoughtfully. Now, Dianjie is coming to take my life?

All the old and immortal things, uneasy and kind, want me to sit in the restaurant, and it is clear that I bake the rack on the stove, Uncle Gen, Master Su, Heichai, none of you can escape!
Zhang Guobin's complexion was not very good.

"Prince, do you have anything else to say before handing in the numbers?" At this moment, Heichai glanced at him, seeing that there was something wrong with his face, and asked bluntly.

Today's meeting is mainly about two things. The first thing is to establish Yihai Crown Prince, and the second thing is to hand in the numbers. If there are any other things, you can talk about them before handing in the numbers.

"Hehe." Zhang Guobin laughed dryly, turned to look at Yuan Bao, and preached aloud according to the plan: "Brother Yuan Bao, I have received some rumors that the police force has recently been quietly confiscating fans and selling ice. Che Dapao and the warehouse of Mingsheng Building had better be careful."

When Yuan Bao heard Zhang Guobin call his name, his first reaction was startled. Then, when he heard Zhang Guobin remind him to pay attention to the police, his expression softened a little. He nodded and said, "Thank you, Prince."

Ma Wang answered from the side: "Prince, the police have relaxed their supervision recently, why don't you tell me who will be targeting Brother Yuan Bao?"

"Loose on the outside and tight on the inside, openly release and secretly grasp." Zhang Guobin glanced at Ma Wang, and gently uttered eight words from his mouth, describing the police's recent strategy.

Heichai nodded slightly when he heard this, and in his heart he liked the prince's style of always helping his brothers and not stinging information, and entrusting the club to such a person, the brothers will have a future.

but……

He glanced at Yuan Bao again.

This ingot!

Be careful and think a lot!
Maybe, the first time the crown prince named him, besides getting some news, he still wanted to beat the ingot.

Sitting on the chair, Yuan Bao noticed Grandpa's gaze, was terrified in his heart, and silently lowered his head.

He was afraid that Grandpa would be the first to take the knife in order to determine the status of the crown prince.

Nearly half of his main business income comes from the support of his grandpa. It can be said that Yuanbao is a red stick that grandpa raised up with one hand, but grandpa does not attach great importance to Yuanbao. The society is full of the dirtiest and most evil source of money, so don't look at Yuan Bao's usual arrogance, but he is afraid of his grandfather's death in his heart. Grandpa can kill him at any time, and then hand over a few sources of wealth to his subordinates.

Yuan Bao said silently in his heart: "Low-key, low-key, must be low-key."

Zhang Guobin sat on the chair and didn't speak anymore.

The white paper fans at various halls in Yihai began to submit their accounts one after another, and handed in numbers to the association. This month, the Yau Ma Tei hall had the largest number of handovers. Although it did not reach the more than seven million of last month, it was still close to five million. The amount of one million Hong Kong dollars once again overwhelmed the audience with his strength. Heichai sat on the chair, quietly sipping the tea, feeling contented and satisfied.

This is the talent that Heichai discovered with his own hands!

"It's almost the end of the year, all the halls should be more stable, don't stir up any big troubles, let the brothers have a reunion year, what do you know?"

The handover is over.

Heichai put down the teacup steadily, looked straight at everyone, and said calmly.

"Yes, Grandpa."

Everyone spoke in unison.

"Let's go."

Heichai sat on the chair and flicked his cuffs.

Zhang Guobin, the landlord, Ma Wang and others stood up and left the venue one by one.

Before leaving the field, Zhang Guobin moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn’t say anything wisely, and went downstairs together along with the flow of people, passing by the counter, Uncle Gen smiled at him happily: “Prince, congratulations, I’ll welcome you next year Let me help you take pictures in the gallery, what style you like, and tell Uncle Gen."

"Thank you, Uncle Gen." Zhang Guobin smiled.

"Haha." Uncle Gen laughed heartily.

At the bottom of the building, the big bottoms' distribution cars are parked in a row along the street.

Before Zhang Guobin got into the car, Ma Wang, Fei Lin, and the landlord got together and came forward. Ma Wang was the smartest. He opened a pack of cigarettes, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Zhang Guobin. , after Zhang Guobin stretched out his hand to take it, he handed the other to Da Bohao. Da Bohao held the car door with a surprised expression on his face, but Ma Wang stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Hao, how polite are you? Next year the crown prince will be sitting in the hall. You are the talker in Yau Ma Tei, when the ten heroes of Yihai will lose the prestige of Da Bohao?"

Da Bohao glanced at Zhang Guobin beside the car.

Zhang Guobin nodded.

He just took the cigarette, put it behind his ear, and said with a smug smile, "Brother Ma Wang is joking, but if you talk about Yau Ma Tei, it will always be Brother Bin."

"Ham, what is this modesty? By then, Prince Edward will be the leader of Yihai, so of course you will be in charge of Yau Ma Tei."

Ma Wang laughed.

Da Bohao was so proud of being praised by the horse king, he was ecstatic, the smile on the corner of his mouth appeared and disappeared, as if he wanted to hide it, but he couldn't hide it no matter what...

"Brother Prince, fire." Ma Wang took out the lighter again, lit the flame, and handed it to Zhang Guobin.

Zhang Guobin, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Ma Wang to light the fire. He did not refuse, but said: "You are welcome, Ma Wang."

But he didn't even bother to block the wind, and preaching with a cigarette in his mouth was even more domineering.

However, Ma Wang was not angry at all, put away the lighter, and said with a flattering smile: "Hehe, brother prince, you will bring your brothers to make money together in the future."

"We are all your brothers, don't favor Ah Hao and the others."

Zhang Guobin was polite at all, and even pretended to be domineering on purpose. He glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely favor Ah Hao."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. The prince should favor his own people. Anyway, we will all belong to the prince next year. Are we still afraid that we won't make money? Hahahaha." Ma Wang laughed loudly.

He doesn't care about face at all, as long as he can make money, it doesn't matter to him who is sitting in the restaurant. He has a lot of ladies and grooms, so it's okay to prostitute himself, to compete for a restaurant, the old birthday star hangs himself, and hates his life long.

Fei Lin stood beside him, with a handsome face, as pretty as ever.

"Brother Prince, I support you."

He also said.

The landlord brother is old and prudent, and he just said: "Prince brother, take care of my construction business in the future."

"Thank you, prince."

"Okay, it's a small problem, thank you for your support." Zhang Guobin responded with a smile, and he secretly hated them. They are all these bad boys who follow the wind, and they are so righteous. ?

Don't have any opinions of your own?
Sister Mei was smoking a cigarette, turned her head before getting into the car, and said hello, "Prince, come to Portland Street and sit down when you have time."

Just as Yuan Bao stretched his legs into the car, he suddenly withdrew his feet, turned around and walked towards Zhang Guobin.

Zhang Guobin looked at him with a calm face, secretly happy in his heart, there is a joke!
Ingots,

I have always admired you,

Don't let me down!
At this time, under the watchful eyes of Fei Lin, Li Chenghao, Ma Wang, and the landlord, Yuan Bao walked up to Zhang Guobin slowly, and said aloud:

"Brother Prince, thank you."

"Yuanbao, what are you thanking me for?" Zhang Guobin asked.

"Thank you, Prince, for taking care of me. Regardless of whether the information is true or not, my subordinates will pay attention to it." Yuan Bao seemed a little uncomfortable under the eyes of the crowd, and after saying this, he hurriedly turned around and got into the car to leave.

Zhang Guobin's eyes followed Yuan Bao,

I really want to tell him,
I called the police!
"Brother Chai, the prince didn't seem that happy just now." In the attic, Master Su held a paper fan in his left hand and a cigarette stick in his right hand, smoking a cigarette and hanging a pipe.

Heichai stood in front of the window sill and said with a smile, "I don't know if he's happy or not, but I know. I'm very happy."

"What's more, he is very supported by his brothers down there... You see, the brothers are very supportive of him... Does he have the right to say whether to sit?"

Heichai pointed his finger at the street.

Prince Bin was surrounded by a group of people.

(End of this chapter)