"Did the murderer Ting?" Uncle Quan sneered and asked back: "Do you know how many firearms the murderer Ting has? If his younger brothers have one hand, let alone my strength, the whole Hengji is not enough. He killed it."

Besides, there is one more thing that Uncle Quan didn't say.

Once he goes back on his word, Murder Ting will definitely send someone to kill him immediately.

His Uncle Quan is old, but he has not lived enough.

It's just to give up the position of 'the hall', at most to be a puppet, he can continue to be Hengji's uncle, if it really counts, he didn't lose too much.

I believe the two old guys thought so too.

Uncle Quan glanced at the two suitcases again, and then sighed in his heart.

Hengji, things are going to change.

......

After the three uncles discussed it all night, the tone of the matter was set.

The next morning, when Uncle Quan left the villa, he asked his confidant, Pony, to notify everyone of the meeting.

And he came to the bank and took out a white stick made of white marble from the safe.

In the position of the handguard of the white stick, a lifelike dragon head is carved. There is no doubt that this is the token of Hengji's 'sitting hall', the dragon head stick!

Half an hour later, Xiangtang.

On the long table, Sister Ai Lian from Kwai Tsing, Ma Wei from Sai Wan, and Tian Jiu from Temple Street sat on the side, while Brother Yaowen and other senior executives sat opposite.

On the other side, the three uncles were sitting on the main seat with their eyes closed.

Tian Jiu and Mawei looked at each other and talked in a low voice.

"what's the situation?"

"I don't know, you also received a temporary notice?"

Mawei glanced at Uncle Quan, who was sitting on the main seat, and said, "Uncle Quan, is there something wrong with us?"

"Mawei, people haven't arrived yet." Uncle Quan said.

Not all there?

Hearing Uncle Quan's words, everyone looked at each other in dismay.

Almost all the senior management of Hengji were present, and they insisted that who else didn't come, that was the grandpa who was buried just yesterday. Is Uncle Quan joking?

Several people had their own thoughts, only Brother Yaowen glanced at Uncle Quan and found that he was holding a stick carved from white jade in his hand, and his heart moved.

Could it be that......

Squeak.

The door to the Xiangtang was opened, and today Wang Ting, who was wearing a burgundy suit, walked in.

"Everyone is waiting for me?" Wang Ting sat next to Brother Yaowen, while Ah Xiang and Ah Dong stood behind him.

A loud noise came from outside, attracting their attention.

Wang Ting said with a smile, "It's okay, it's the little brothers I brought here who are playing around, don't worry about it."

Sister Ailian snorted coldly: "Ferocious Ting, what are you doing with so many younger brothers in Xiangtang? Do you want to be stronger?"

Brother Yaowen said angrily, "Ai Lian, you can't talk nonsense!"

"It's okay, Brother Yaowen." Wang Ting patted Brother Yaowen on the shoulder and nodded to Uncle Quan.

"let's start."

Uncle Quan stood up and said, "Everyone, please stand up."

Everyone stood up, and the hall masters changed their colors after seeing the faucet stick in Uncle Quan's hand.

"Half a month ago, there were two people here who ran for this year's 'sit hall', Wang Ting and Billy. Now that Billy is dead, it's meaningless to vote."

When Uncle Quan said this, he said solemnly:

"Now that Grandpa is gone, Hengji urgently needs a new helm. That's why I called everyone here."

He glanced at Wang Ting, paused, and then said word by word.

"After my discussion with the other two uncles, it was decided to let Wang Ting skip the voting steps and directly serve as the 'guest house'. Do you have any objections?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

The hall masters looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what to say for a while.

The ninth uncle of Yangshen said: "A Ting has a lot of potential. With him leading Hengji, I can rest assured, and Brother Min under Jiuquan can also rest assured."

"Yeah." Uncle Tian laughed and said, "The times have changed, and the old-fashioned things may no longer suit the present, but Ah Ting will definitely find a direction for Hengji."

These two sang together with Uncle Quan, which directly set the tone for the meeting.

On the other hand, the senior members of Hengji on the long table were either thoughtful or silent.

Only Sister Ailian looked at her uncles and Wang Ting resentfully, she didn't understand.

I don't understand why these people would support Wang Ting, I don't understand why no one objected, I don't understand why it would be so smooth for Wang Ting.

Although there are many things she doesn't understand, as a smart person, she naturally knows that the trend is over, and no matter what she says, it will not change the direction of the meeting.

Uncle Quan stopped for two minutes and said:

"Since no one expresses any objection, then it's settled - Wang Ting, come and take over!"

Wang Ting walked up to Uncle Quan, who cherished and handed the faucet stick in his hand.

"Longtouguan is the symbol of the Lord of Hengji, you have to remember that the stick is there, and the stick is dead!"

Wang Ting picked up the faucet and nodded.

5.4 After that, he came to the Buddhist altar and bowed respectfully three times before the statue of Guan Gong inside.

Then he took the incense that Uncle Quan prepared for him and said respectfully.

"Incense comes from sincerity, and smoke comes from letters. One sincerity leads to the heavens, and all truths descend to the Yao order."

"Wang Ting, a disciple of Hengji, hereby swears: In the next three years, I will hold the faucet and lead Hengji to win the money with the sword, and make a life with the sword!"

The so-called wealth, refers to: to attract business, open up the market.Putting it in Hengji is to expand the scale of the society and annex other prefixes.

The so-called establishment of life means: to eliminate villains and evil spirits, to exorcise evil spirits and avoid evil spirits.This is easy to understand.

It is nothing more than to cut off the unstable factors of the society and spend the three-year term in peace.

This is the 'oath' that every 'sitting hall' has to say when offering incense, but for some reason, the words came out of Wang Ting's mouth, and many people felt chills on their backs.

Hengji, things are really going to change!

After Wang Ting put the incense into the incense burner, he returned to the long table. This time, he did not sit next to Brother Yaowen.

Instead, he sat directly where Grandpa used to be.

The head of Xiangtang!

Seeing this scene, Sister Ailian's eyes couldn't help but become more resentful.

If it wasn't for Wang Ting's sudden attack, this position would have belonged to her brother Ming!

PS: Ask for a wave of flowers, ask for a wave of monthly tickets, ask for a wave of evaluation tickets, and ask for various data in an infinite loop.......... ...................................................... ...................................................... ...................................................... ............

Chapter XNUMX Cooperate with the poor guy!

After Wang Ting sat on the main seat, no matter what the people in the room thought, they all responded with warm applause.

"A Ting, it's good, I know I didn't see you wrong."

"Brother Ting, next time you go to your casino, remember to give me a XNUMX% discount."

"Brother Ting, my brothers and I will ask you in the future..."

......

One after another cheers reached Wang Ting's ears, Wang Ting and Brother Yaowen looked at each other with smiles.

"Okay, since Ah Ting is now 'in the hall', there must be a lot of things that need to be handed over to Uncle Quan and the others." Brother Yaowen stood up and looked at the others: "Leave the words of blessing until they are changed, and we will not disturb him. "

The hall master and a group of low-level leaders also stood up after hearing the words and said goodbye to Wang Ting and the others.

"Axiang, Adong, you send Brother Yaowen out." Wang Ting said lightly.

"Yes."

The two nodded and left with Brother Yaowen on the left and the right.

After a while, only three uncles and Wang Ting were left in the Xiangtang.

And the joy and smile on Wang Ting's face slowly faded away.

"Several uncles are really smart people, they didn't let me down." He looked at the three of them and said.

"Have we seen so few winners and losers in our life?" Uncle Quan sighed and said sincerely: "If you can lead 'Hengji' to glory, then we will sell you this old bone for another time. How can it be?"

If this sentence was heard by a fledgling boy, he would definitely be moved and shed tears of gratitude.

But Wang Ting was no longer the one who had just graduated from the university. He sneered and didn't answer.

Wang Ting believes XNUMX% that if he loses power one day, or even reveals a little flaw.

The three old guys would come rushing like sharks smelling blood.

But now is not the time to tear his face, Wang Ting paused and said softly.

"Uncle Quan, please ask someone to spread the news of my 'sitting in the pavilion'."

"no problem."

Every time the position of 'sit in the hall' is settled, it will be announced on the rivers and lakes.Uncle Quan responded without thinking.

Wang Ting said, "Remember to notify Xinji as well."

Uncle Quan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't ask any further questions and nodded.

Next, after Wang Ting ordered a few more things, he left.

Seeing Wang Ting's back disappearing from the corner 25, the three uncles in the Xiangtang looked at each other in dismay.

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