Is it okay to be reborn later?

Chapter 331

Without saying a word, Zhang Wenjun went out directly. Zhang Wenjun didn't even say much to his loyal supporters in the conference hall.

"This?" Pushing away the chair, Guo Fugui and a group of Zhang Jiangang's former supporters, the young marshal's guardians were stunned and stood up.

"What's going on, why did he leave?" An old man next to Guo Fugui even short-circuited his head.

"I don't know. Could it be that he gave up completely? I don't think his expression is right." Several other uncles and aunts also looked at each other and said.

"Wenjun can't take it anymore?" Some people think that Zhang Wenjun finally couldn't take it anymore after going through all this and collapsed.

Also, I have been under so much pressure during this period, with internal and external troubles.In addition, now that all of them are piled up, An Zhenhai and the others are starting to force the palace again, so it's no wonder the young commander can't be shaken.

Even these staunch supporters think so.But you can't give up, they forced the palace, let them force, don't they still have us?

Besides, our strength in the association and the council is still in the majority, it's just that we lack a strong leader.

"Go out and have a look." Guo Fugui and Uncle Guo frowned tightly, because Zhang Wenjun's impromptu decision caught him off guard.

In Guo Fugui's view, what kind of concessions are made, just do it directly!

"Let's go!" After saying this, Guo Fugui went out angrily, followed by a group of supporters.

The supporters were in chaos, and the hesitant centrists were even more hopeless.You look at me, I look at you, all don't know what's going on.

This kind of thing made them panic even more.

"what happened?"

"I do not know?"

"They just said that Zhang Wenjun seems to be unable to hold on, what should we do?" the hesitant group panicked.

"Hey, you are young after all. If Mr. Zhang is here, why would this situation happen." The leader of the hesitating faction sighed, and even glanced at An Zhenhai and other forced palace factions who stayed on the opposite side.

"Yes."

"Leave it alone, we'll talk about it at the summit the day after tomorrow."

"Hey, I hope the Longevity Boxing Association won't lose its air." Before leaving, the leader sighed.Especially looking at the rest of the forced palace faction, the person in charge felt a little powerless and helpless.

The two groups of people were gone, and the remaining group of forced palace factions were also whispering, but everyone turned their attention to the old man named An Zhenhai and Lu Zhouyi, especially Lu Zhouyi who was leaning on a cane.

The crutch was not just any crutch, there was a carved green dragon wrapped around it, which was lifelike.Especially that dragon head is ferocious, as if it wants to eat anyone who looks at him.

Regardless of other people's gazes, the old man named Lu Zhouyi just frowned.

During the whole process, no one else dared to speak loudly. The old man of Lu Zhouyi obviously put a lot of pressure on everyone.

Because in the past few months, Lu Zhouyi was one of the few successful people in China.

Moreover, Lu Zhouyi and Na An Zhenhai also made outstanding contributions and had a high prestige in the past actions concerning monsters and ruins.

"Old Lu, this?" Someone looked at Lu Zhouyi and said.

"Is this kid admitting cowardice?"

"Is he playing some kind of trap? Did he really give up completely?"

Hearing the words of the people around him, Lu Zhouyi raised his hand lightly, and everyone around him quickly quieted down, only the white-haired old man named An Zhenhai next to him looked at the door and smiled disdainfully. .

"Old Lu, I think that kid knew that he was powerless, so he broke the jar. I said a long time ago that he is a softie." Looking at Lu Zhouyi, An Zhenhai snorted softly.

"Follow me out and have a look!" The old man named Lu Zhouyi said these words directly.

"Yes." An Zhenhai was taken aback when he heard this, and then hurriedly got up.

Seeing this scene, everyone quickly calmed down, although everyone felt that Mr. Zhou was too cautious.

And about a few minutes later, An Zhenhai came back with excitement on his face.

"How is it?" Lu Zhouyi asked, and the others also looked at An Zhenhai who had returned.

"As I guessed, that kid is scared! I guess he can't take it anymore." An Zhenhai imitated while talking, "Do you know Mr. Lu, when Zhang Wenjun went out, he was all dejected and followed Tiao Like a lost dog."

"After getting out of the elevator, he yelled and wiped, and then kicked the trash can by the elevator, which shocked the security personnel downstairs, haha." An Zhenhai said excitedly, " I guess our people from the Cultivation Department also put pressure on him."

"Even that old guy Guo Fugui pointed at Zhang Wenjun's nose angrily and cursed, ahaha."

Hearing this, Lu Zhouyi's frowned brows relaxed a little, and then a trace of ridicule flashed across the corner of his mouth, "Father Tiger, what a hero Zhang Jiangang is, he gave birth to such a useless son. In the end, hehe."

Lu Zhouyi said contemptuously, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, if Zhang Wenjun kept fighting like before, Lu Zhouyi and the others would have nothing to do. After all, the status of Zhang's Longevity Boxing Association is there.

Even though Zhang Wenjun is not as good as his father Zhang Jiangang, he is Zhang Jiangang's son after all, and he has countless supports in the huge association.

So absolutely not force it, let alone die inexplicably, unless you can kill him without leaving any excuses.

Otherwise, the entire Huaxia, even the Cultivation Department and the senior management of Huaxia would not let it go!

"Kick the trash can? Haha!" The others burst out laughing after hearing this.

"Isn't it the end of the day! Zhang Wenjun, He De, how can he sit in the positions of the president and director of the association, if it weren't for his father, he would be a ball!"

"You're right! You don't even have full hair and you want to fight us!"

"Quiet." Lu Zhouyi said softly at this moment when the scene was in chaos.

The scene immediately fell silent.

"Send someone to continue monitoring in case there is a fraud, and be careful not to conflict with the Four Heavenly Kings. You are not their opponent." Looking at An Zhenhai, Lu Zhouyi said. "They will clean up one by one after the matter of the association is resolved."

"Okay." An Zhenhai said hastily.

"The two of you inform other people to proceed according to the established plan. Everyone is mobilized...financial authority, personnel appointment and dismissal authority...people from the Cultivation Department must also be mobilized. Complete isolation. Our goal is to force Zhang Wenjun to leave the field in two days!"

"Also, you guys stop people and test! Test out Zhang Wenjun's details, and be fully prepared!"

"Inform Mr. Guo and Mr. Qi to build up public opinion in the past two or three days to minimize the turmoil of public opinion after the results come out the day after tomorrow! Point the guns at Zhang Wenjun and the gang of elders and children!"

"Okay!" In the meeting room, other members said excitedly one by one with confidence.

And just when the group of people in the conference room were full of confidence, they were ready to take advantage of the momentum to force the palace to seize power and eat the Longevity Boxing Association, the largest cultivation group in China.

"Show weakness ~ show weakness, show weakness again!" Downstairs in the building, regardless of Lao Song and Lao Wu who came out together, and the die-hard supporters Guo Fugui and others who were chasing after the gate, Zhang Wenjun repeated in his heart how many times he had confessed on the phone. A word, the heart is beating wildly.

Then, he plunged into the black car that he had been waiting for for a long time, as if he was running away, with a desperation and unwillingness on his face.

Behind him was a group of old men chasing after him, and the leader was Mr. Guo Fugui.

"Stop! Stop you prodigal!"

"Get out of here!" Lao Guo, who didn't know the truth, even took off his shoes and threw them on Zhang Wenjun's car.

Seeing the car driving away, Uncle Guo was so angry that he almost passed out.

"Mr. Zhang, I didn't take good care of Wenjun for you. I'm sorry for you! My old Guo is sorry for you!" Looking at the two cars that disappeared, Lao Guo was so sad that he even wanted to cry. It caused the people who followed behind to rush to comfort him.

It's not that Zhang Jiangang doesn't want to tell Lao Guo.In fact, Lao Guo is absolutely reliable, and he is definitely one of his own, but this uncle just has a too violent temper and can't hide anything.

In Guo Fugui's eyes, no matter what, just one word, do it!

(End of this chapter)