Reborn genius hexagram girl

Chapter 82 Final Votes

In contrast, Sun Song swept towards those who had already negotiated the price with a gloomy expression.

The person who was about to continue to vote was shocked by this sight, but it was only for a moment, and he stared at him fiercely again, hum!Don't pretend now?Know to threaten them?
Don't think he doesn't know, those items you sent them are ghosts!

Don't think that they don't know, Boss Qian and you are on the same team. Boss Xie is getting rid of now. After this election, they will be the next ones to get rid of!
What's more, they still have to ask Mr. Jiu later, so they have to sell their face no matter what!
"I vote for Boss Feng!"

"I trust Master Ninth, I vote for Boss Feng..."

The people who came up one by one walked to Feng Xinlu's ballot box, votes that were hard to buy in the past, and now they all voted in it as if they didn't need money.

One, three, five.

The gap is gradually narrowing.

Sun Song didn't say a word, his face was grim, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh.

These people dared to obey and do nothing, taking his money and doing nothing!
Just as he was thinking about it, a man hurriedly ran over from outside, with an anxious face, and whispered something in Sun Song's ear, "President Sun, something is wrong, there are many people outside who are passing on the antique street. Ghost, same as Boss Xie..."

Sun Song's expression changed drastically, he suddenly raised his head, and looked at Su Jiuyu in a flash!

Su Jiuyu's eyes were evil, and she made a shooting motion with her fingertips, her red lips opened and closed silently, "GameOver."

game over!

"I'll announce the final number of votes. President Jin has 2 votes, President Feng has 13 votes, and President Sun has 11 votes. In the end, President Feng leads by two votes and becomes the president of the Sichuan Antique Association!"

Sun Song stood up with a bang, with anger in his eyes, he flicked his sleeves, "Okay, okay, isn't it the position of the president of the Antique Association, I really think it's rare!"

Su Jiuyu smiled but said nothing, only glanced at Zou Zhensheng slightly.

Zou Zhensheng put away his phone instantly.

Just when Sun Song was about to leave, as soon as he stepped out, a group of people in police uniforms came in from outside the door, stepping forward to arrest them without saying a word!
"What are you doing?!" Sun Song was caught by someone unexpectedly.

The police directly turned the person's hands over, showed his license, and yelled, "Be honest and don't move! The police are handling the case. We received a report that someone has stolen national cultural relics here. You need to go back to the police station with us for investigation!"

Sun Song was startled, roared and struggled, "Do you know who I am! I am the president of the Sichuan Antiques Association, if you dare to arrest me, call your director—"

"President Sun may have made a mistake. You are the previous president of the association. Just a second ago, President Feng was appointed as the president of the Sichuan Antiques Association." Zou Zhensheng directly interrupted him and said sharply .

Sun Song gasped violently, his eyeballs were bloodshot, staring at everyone, "Okay, okay, wait for me!"

"take away!"

A group of people came and went quickly, leaving a group of people stunned.

Zou Zhensheng finally let go of a big stone in his heart. As long as he goes to the police station, he doesn't believe he can't find anything!

He turned around, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, everyone, thank you for coming to this election, and the Antique Association will trouble President Feng in the future."

Feng Xinlu was flattered, his heart was like riding a roller coaster. Who would have thought that he, who had almost given up hope, would usher in a reversal in the end?
(End of this chapter)