I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 208
Wearing a suit, Zhang Guobin got up and walked out of the office, took the elevator into the basement, boarded the car, and a motorcade drove to the Guangming Photo Gallery.

He sat on the chair, tapped, tapped, and couldn't help tapping lightly on the door frame, showing his inner anxiety.

Li Chenghao was driving the car, wearing a tie, full of energy and emotion.

Nowadays,

Nowadays,

Yihai officially announced to change the leader!
Mong Kok.

The street, the end of the street.

In the middle of the street, there were more than a dozen uniformed police officers, who were strictly waiting to maintain order in the street.

"Wow!"

Dongguan Miao held up a large black umbrella and deliberately covered the boss's face, only showing half of the figure in a suit to prevent being photographed by the police.

"Brother Prince."

"Brother Prince."

"Brother Prince..." Zhang Guobin lowered his head slightly, and walked slowly into the hall of the photo studio under the cover of a black umbrella.

On both sides of the street, regardless of whether they are horse boys from Yau Ma Tei or not, a group of elites of famous brands bent down one after another, lowered their heads, and shouted "Brother" in their mouths...

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly as a sign, and immediately brought Bao Yaqiu, Li Chenghao, and Dongguan Miao into the gate of the photo studio. Wow, Dongguan Miao put away the black umbrella, held the umbrella handle, and followed behind the boss.

In the photo gallery, nine uncles, Uncle Gen, Uncle Haibo, and Uncle Gan, are sitting at the tea table in the foyer. Some are wearing long gowns, some are wearing Tang suits, and some are wearing Chinese tunic suits and suits. It was when Prince Bin stepped into the entrance hall, Qiqi held a teacup, turned his head and swept towards the figure in front of him, examining the future new leader of Yihai.

"Uncle Gen, Uncle Haibo, Uncle Gan." Zhang Guobin just stopped, bowed and greeted: "Uncles, are you still in good health?"

"It's okay, okay, OK." A group of uncles replied casually, and Uncle Gen said with a smile: "Prince, after discussions with uncles, all uncles of Yihai support you as the new boss of Yihai Company. "

"Thank you uncles, I'm afraid I'm not up to the job." Zhang Guobin bowed and bowed modestly, Uncle Gen waved his hands as expected: "You go up, Grandpa, Master Su, a group of big bottoms are all upstairs board you."

"Yes, Uncle Gen." Zhang Guobin bowed again, modestly and politely: "Uncles, I'll go up first."

"Go."

Uncle Gan waved his hand.

"Da da da."

Zhang Guobin led people upstairs.

A group of uncles were sipping tea, looking at his back with sighs.

"A generation of new people replaces the old ones, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead!"

"Ugh."

"Let's drink tea. From now on, the world will not be our old bones, but the younger generation." All the uncles shook their heads, their voices were lonely and desolate.

The narrow hall on the first floor of the photo studio is full of people, and the atmosphere is a bit cool in autumn. In the spacious attic on the second floor of the photo studio, people are sitting in their seats with serious expressions. The photo frames are full, and the big bottoms have a calm expression, as if a flame is burning in the air.

"Grandpa."

"Master Su."

Zhang Guobin said hello.

"Ah."

Heichai nodded.

"sit down."

Zhang Guobin and Bao Yaqiu returned to their chairs and sat down. Li Chenghao and Dongguan Miao stood behind the chairs with the accounts and the umbrella.

"Pay the number first."

Heichai preached.

"Yes."

All halls agreed in unison, and handed over the accounts with white paper fans. Master Su checked the accounts as usual without haste. The focus of the meeting in the past was an appetizer today.

After half an hour.

Mr. Su was meticulous in checking the accounts. After checking the accounts, he returned the amount to each hall, shaking the paper fan with emotion.

This will be the last time he will be in charge of Yi Hai.

"All right."

Heichai picked up the teacup and spoke.

Qi Qi, the ten heroes of Yihai, was startled, knowing that the main event was coming.

Grandpa,

Will he be re-elected?

At this moment, Heichai was wearing a white Tang suit, brewing tea lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Last year, I appointed Prince Bin as Yihai's next speaker. The development of the sea is good, and the crown prince has made great contributions. I believe that you have benefited a lot from sitting in the hall. In your eyes, this year, in half a month, my term of office will come."

"So I decided to give up my seat in the hall from today onwards, and let the crown prince take this seat!" Heichai took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup slowly, and stood up on the black chair at the head of the long table. With a flick of his sleeves, he took a step forward without dragging his feet, it was unimaginably straightforward.

"Shuh!" The complexions of everyone at the long table changed suddenly, with different expressions, and they were greatly surprised.

Zhang Guobin suppressed his emotions and sat still, and shouted: "Grandpa, I'm afraid I can't bear the lives of Yihai's [-] brothers."

He said from the heart.

This is not a small position, it is the position of the three evil spirits that people are afraid of in the world, but they are deceptive. People from three places, all three evil spirits are injured, and their lives are not hard enough to sit for long.

"Hmph!" Heichai let out his breath, and didn't care about his words. Instead, he glanced around the long table with sharp eyes, and said aloud, "I don't think anyone here will object, right?"

"Yes!"

Standing behind the seat, Li Chenghao raised his chest and raised his head, and shouted in a loud voice.

Yuan Bao immediately changed his plan against Grandpa, raised his hand and shouted first, "I support it!"

"I agree."

"I also agree..." Meijie, Mawang, Landlord, Huolong, Baoyaqiu, Belly Wen, Brother Yao all said.

Heichai's tiger eyes were ferocious, he held the dragon's head stick and said, "It doesn't matter if you agree or not to his death!"

"The most important thing is that the seventy thousand brothers and Yihai can live well!"

"Prince, do you agree or not?" Heichai turned his head and stared at Zhang Guobin: "I think you will definitely agree, except Er Wuzi, no one will refuse, right?"

"Abin, come here, take this seat!" Heichai shouted suddenly.

(End of this chapter)