Black Emperor's Burning New Beloved

"... elder, why did you disturb you? Are you old?" the man with the golden mask didn't think why the old thing suddenly broke in and hurriedly asked.

"Deacon, you flatter my old man. You're the boss of the Deacon group of the Presbyterian Council. I'm just the head of the peripheral work. I have nothing else to do this time. I just want to talk about my boss?"

The old man smiled hard and looked around at everyone present.

The boss in his mouth, of course, was Sir Alex, which made the people in the meeting more confused. At this time, Li Jun, who was in trouble, flashed a fierce light at the bottom of his eyes and looked at the old man without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the meeting hall became more depressed, and everyone was addicted to silence

"Elder, today is the meeting requested by your excellency. It is mainly about two things. The first is to implement the general election of the family, and the second is the current handling and communication of Southern affairs. What do you suggest?"

The Deacon clenched his teeth secretly, but he said in a polite tone.

"I know all this. I said hello to the pavilion leader before I came. I also have some things in my hand. Please let everyone have a look?"

Of course, the old man came prepared. After his words, the guards around him took out a file bag with a lot of data collection, which was soon sent to everyone.

"Sir, thank you for arriving in time, otherwise I can't get out of this hall today?" Sir was overjoyed and immediately walked to the old man.

The old man glanced at him and said with a deep smile:

"My old man has been in the shadow Pavilion for nearly 20 years. He has seen a lot of changes between the old and the new. Since everyone attaches importance to the evidence, let's have a look and give some opinions?"

His words seem to have no logic. In fact, everyone in the meeting is very clear, and the Deacon is more clear that everyone's position and status may change.

He is the only one who controls the owner of the executive family and manages all the peripherals and business channels of the shadow Pavilion. The meaning of this sitting is obvious for 20 years.

"What are you still doing? Let's look at the evidence presented by the old man and discuss it together. Then I'll report it to the cabinet Lord and the Presbyterian Council." the Deacon looked at the old man deeply and said in a low voice.

The elder smiled and ignored his words. Instead, he got up slowly, walked to the middle of the hall and said in a harsh voice:

"I'd better explain it myself. Your information shows that Li Jun's identity is mysterious. Although he is nominally the person in charge of the southern branch, in fact, his side relations are complex and economic exchanges are more complex. Is this a big taboo of the shadow pavilion?"

"... elder, what do you mean? All branches in the South have been like this over the years in terms of Finance and operation. You can check me, but you can't frame me because of the sir's incident?"

Li Jun also had relevant information in his hand. He stood up angrily with a look of resentment.

The old man smiled as usual, just waved his hand to him, and then continued to explain:

"If so, do you think I will move you? Don't you have a video on your hand? I happen to have it, too. It's about you and Ma Xiuyun, Carson and Shen Wei, the special envoy of the south. Do you want to see it?"

"Hum... What am I afraid of? Since you always have evidence, take it out. Let's confront each other face to face and let everyone judge it. I can understand that Sir is the only one left in the executive family, but he can't be inhuman for the position of home owner. Li Jun will resolutely oppose such a person first."

Li Jun fought back with anger on his face. It seems that he really put his life aside. That's why other leaders at the meeting gave him a high look and wanted to know what the result would be.

The old man looked at Li Jun's expression and his eyes flashed across the cold light. He was about to speak, but the Deacon on one side went to speak loudly,

"Ladies and gentlemen, since both sides have presented evidence, I request the Presbyterian Council and your excellency to arbitrate. The meeting will be suspended temporarily. Do you have any opinion?"

"Deacon, I'm afraid it's inappropriate. Now both sides have irrefutable evidence. If you adjourn the meeting at this time, will there be uncontrollable situations?" the old man looked at him and asked.

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His words are his attitude. Most of the people present here are local leaders, and their immediate boss is an old man, so they can only bend and dare not speak, and the atmosphere becomes embarrassing.

"Elder, I have no right to rule on Li Jun's and Sir's affairs today, and you don't have any, so let's say that. Let's ask the Lord and the Presbyterian Council in person?"

The look of the executive officer also cooled down, and his tone of voice was also very tough.

"OK... In that case, I have no opinion. You've handled it."

The old man clenched his teeth, weighed it in his heart, and then took people out of the hall. Of course, the SIR in danger also slipped away.

The Deacon looked at their backs. There was a thick killing on the face behind the mask, and then he shouted:

"Come and seal up the evidence of both sides. As for Li Jun, the law enforcement team will arrange a special person to take care of him. The others will rest at their residence and wait for my next order."

"Yes, your excellency."

A farce finally came to a temporary end. This is a typical dog bite dog struggle. Of course, it is also a check and balance and game between rights. Although no one died, the outcome has been doomed.

Half an hour later, the golden mask man, the deacon of the shadow Pavilion, appeared in the palace under the club. The decoration inside was extremely luxurious, which made people stunned.

"How has the matter been solved? Look at your look. You're in trouble?"

"Yes, the flag master, everything was going well, but the old man suddenly broke into the venue and presented relevant evidence, which made Li Jun passive. Ha, it involved Shen Wei..."

The man with the golden mask looked at a burly man in black and bowed his head to report.

"Hum, the old man moves very fast. How does he know the purpose of today's meeting and what evidence is there?" the black robed man called the flag master kept his back to him and couldn't see his face at all. He only knew that his voice had a metallic feeling.

The golden mask man paused and hurriedly continued:

"Most of the participants today are his people. I can't control them all. Although the meeting was very confidential and took advantage of the reasons to avoid suspicion, I didn't inform him to come, but the old thing was too cunning."

"As for the evidence, it is mainly some accounting transactions, as well as all the assets and companies held by Li Jun. several of them are our fund companies, so I'm worried that once the elders will intervene in the investigation..."

"Ha ha..."

When the flag owner heard this, he suddenly laughed loudly and wildly. The laughter pierced the underground palace, making the masked man nearby tremble slightly, and a pair of eyes looked at him in horror.