The election was held in Beijing, but the election was held in Beijing.

Guan Shihua took Lu Lingfeng to the election site, which was not the company's headquarters, but another conference building.

On the way, Guan Shihua asked with concern: "Xiao Lu, there should be many people who want to see you in Beijing these days, right?"

Lu Lingfeng nodded. Indeed, many strange people had found the hotel where he was staying by smelling the smell.

Guan Shihua smiled, "Most of these people are here to make friends with the next generation of the Ten Bosses."

"Of course, some of them are here to get information from you."

"I just want to find out if any big shot has come to you, old lady?"

After hearing this, Lu Lingfeng replied half-truthfully, "Yes, Mr. Zhao from the company came to meet me in person."

Lu Lingfeng's words seemed to be within Guan Shihua's expectations. She nodded slightly, "I know what Fatty Zhao is thinking. Isn't he just trying to get you into the company?"

"I just want to ask you what you think?"

After hearing Guan Shihua's question, Lu Lingfeng was slightly stunned.

Then he smiled faintly and replied: "Although the choice given by Mr. Zhao is good, it is not suitable for me. I am used to being free and undisciplined, and I guess I can't stand the constraints of the company."

Guan Shihua nodded gently, "You are a smart child, so do it. If you still have any ideas about the future, don't dig your own grave in the world."

Lu Lingfeng didn't quite understand what digging your own grave in the world meant, so Guan Shihua explained for him:

"To put it bluntly, we, the folk Yiren and the Yiren in the company, are not the same kind of people;"

"Although everyone seems to have a good relationship on weekdays, if you enter the company, it means you have withdrawn from the world among Yiren and can only be an employee of the company."

Lu Lingfeng could understand what Guan Shihua said.

This is like the Jianghu sects in martial arts novels. Whenever they meet people from the court, they always angrily curse the court's lackeys.

If a Jianghu person devotes himself to the court, he will be criticized by others.

Now we live in a harmonious society. Although this phenomenon is not so serious, the overall trend has not changed.

Lu Lingfeng briefly chatted with Guan Shihua about the election, and the car soon arrived at the election venue.

Coincidentally, Lu Lingfeng actually ran into the old Taoist Zhang Zhiwei at the door of the election venue.

When the two sides met, Zhang Zhiwei took the initiative to say, "Long time no see, little friend Lu, how are you these days?"

Guan Shihua was surprised to see that Lu Lingfeng and Zhang Zhiwei were somewhat familiar with each other.

However, everyone was a person of the scene, and they quickly greeted each other and entered the election venue together.

After entering the meeting room, Lu Lingfeng found that someone had arrived first.

It was Master Jiekong and Na Ruhu from Shaolin Temple. In addition to these two Ten Masters, Zhao Fangxu and other company directors were also there, and seemed to be presiding over the situation.

Just before everyone sat down, Lu Jin also arrived, and Lu Lingfeng took the initiative to greet Lu Jin.

When Lu Jin saw Lu Lingfeng, he immediately smiled and walked to Lu Lingfeng and patted his shoulder, "You are great, you have only been here for a few days and you are almost as good as us old guys."

Lu Lingfeng had to be polite to Lu Jin and told him not to make fun of him anymore.

Seeing that half of the people had arrived, everyone found their seats and prepared to sit down.

The order of the seats was also quite particular. From left to right in Lu Lingfeng's row were:

Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Jin, Lu Lingfeng, Guan Shihua, Na Ruhu.

These old seniors surrounded Lu Lingfeng in the middle, which really meant to support Lu Lingfeng.

The people who came one after another in the back couldn't help but take a few more glances when they saw where Lu Lingfeng was sitting.

The last to arrive was the old guy Lu Ci, who was followed by an old man who looked to be in his 50s or 60s.

Because Wang Ai's identity was quite special (he was fired), he did not come to the scene.

Now that everyone is here, Zhao Fangxu asked everyone to find their seats, and the meeting was ready to begin.

Leaders always speak like this, and the first few sentences in the meeting are definitely nonsense.

After talking for about five or six minutes, Zhao Fangxu got to the point: "So our goal today is very simple, that is to select the right person to fill the vacancy of the Ten Leaders."

"The election will be held over two days. Today we will introduce the candidates, and tomorrow we will have the final voting session."

"In the final vote, the three directors of the company will each hold one vote.

, the other nine members of the Ten Lords present each voted, and the candidate with the most votes would inherit the position of the Ten Lords. "

Lu Lingfeng had long known that the election would adopt this rule, and the one with the most votes was the "popular choice".

"I won't take up too much of your time, and now I would like to invite all the candidates to introduce themselves."

The first person to introduce himself was Huang Ning, who was recommended by the company.

Huang Ning looked like a middle-aged man, probably in his 40s, giving people a sense of solidity and stability, and he seemed to be quite capable.

However, as soon as he introduced himself, Lu Lingfeng realized why the company had to give everyone a day to introduce themselves and vote the next day.

Because Huang Ning is really good at talking, he can't stop talking once he opens his mouth, and it seems that he has prepared well.

His self-introduction was also quite comprehensive, from personal resume, strength to future plans; it was simply Everything is available.

This made Lu Lingfeng want to go to the toilet, and Master Jiekong almost fell asleep, he kept "kowtow".

He didn't have any cultivation to begin with, and he was old, so he must be sleepy during the lecture.

Huang Ning spoke for nearly two hours before he finished, and everyone was relieved.

However, just as Huang Ning sat down, the man in his fifties or sixties brought by Lu Ci stood up and introduced himself as if he had taken over a baton.

His first sentence caught Lu Lingfeng's attention, "Hello, seniors, I am Wang Kun, most of you here should know me. "

Wang Kun, this is the candidate of the Wang family.

Lu Lingfeng had asked Guan Shihua before, if the Wang family so blatantly sent their own clansmen to run for the Ten Lords, would the company not care?

Later, he realized that although Wang Kun was a member of the Wang family, he also had another identity: the leader of a small sect in the alien world.

Lü Ci used Wang Kun's identity to introduce him to participate in the election of the Ten Lords.

The company had no reason to refuse, after all, Wang Ai's crime was not a major matter of killing the nine clans, and there was no such thing as collective punishment now.

You can't deprive someone's child of the opportunity to "take the civil service exam", right?

According to the generation, this Wang Kun should be the generation of Wang Bing's grandfather, that is, the generation of Wang Ai's son.

Otherwise, he looks very old. Lu Lingfeng estimated that this old guy must be 70 years old.

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