Walking Tall

"President, don't worry. Some people just don't want to be with us. If you do this"

"no need to say more, I've decided! Just now all uncles have said that if we want to vote, let's vote. " Yang Yujing said coldly, stood up and patted the table gently.

Looking at Yang Yujing's appearance, Qin Mulong couldn't help smiling, thinking that if the child could be a few years older, it would be better. At that time, there must be various means to overcome all the current injustice.

Unfortunately, he was a few years late, or Yang Hutong died a few years earlier.

"Now, then, I ask you uncles to vote. If you think I'm not doing well and want to replace me, please show your hands. " Yang Yujing pressed the table and said coldly.

As soon as she spoke, ten of the eighteen uncles raised their hands.

Among them, the uncle who raised his hand the fastest was a little embarrassed, smiled shyly, coughed and said, "it's not that I'm not satisfied with Rui, but that your age is too young. We Honghua club, an old club, still need a spicy president to lead the way."

A moment later, another man raised his hand. He also coughed gently and said, "we must develop well since the old president has left such a good foundation. President Xiao Yang is too young to be in power until a few years later."

The rest of the uncles either supported Yang Yujing or were neutral.

The uncle who supported Yang Yujing's school suddenly got a little anxious and slapped the table to stand up and scold.

But Yang Yujing gave them a look, calmed them down, and said lightly: "there are those who support these uncles. After three seconds, the voting is over."

"One."

Yang Yujing looked around the people, indifferent.

"Two."

As before, they didn't raise their hands again. The uncles of the opposition all had smiles on their faces. They were about to oust Yang Yujing, and then support their own people to control the whole red flower society.

"Three!"

Yang Yujing calmly called out the last number.

"Since there is no objection, President Xiao Yang should step down and let us re elect a new president." The uncle led by the opposition laughed.

Yang Yujing sat down, his face calm all the time, without saying a word.

Qin Mulong is hanging his head, gently rubbing his long fingers, pale.

"Who's for it, who's against it?" Asked the uncle.

At this time, a faint voice came from the second floor.

"I'm against it."