Chapter 208

TA.

TA.

This is the sound of steel soled boots.

This is the footsteps of Jing Zhengwei.

As for the president who is about to come to all businessmen, your silver blood colleagues who know that "intelligence is money" naturally do their best to investigate all the information about this person.

I really don't know. I'm surprised when I check.

Not only because Jing Zhengwei's record is amazing, but because Jing Zhengwei's black history is too scary.

Although it's a black history, in fact, it's nothing more than "killing waitresses". It's not a serious crime in xuanzhu County - it's a crime for ordinary people, and it's like breaking a vase for silver businessmen.

At best, it will make you feel like you are 'extravagant and wasteful'.

In the whole Council hall, there is no one who has not touched human life. For them, killing a waitress bought by themselves is really not a crime. If someone burns here at this time, it is estimated that the merit obtained can ensure his wealth and glory all his life.

But broken vases are broken vases.

Like Jing Zhengwei.

Break it regularly once a month.

Month after month, year after year.

That's a little scary.

At most, silver blood merchants don't take the life of others as their life, but they can't get any pleasure from it, and Jing Zhengwei's series of actions can obviously taste pleasure from killing.

Even in the abnormal silver blood club, people like Jing Zhengwei belong to the top of the food chain. Everyone is afraid of him.

Although Jing Zhengwei didn't seem so abnormal in the past two months, instead, he fell in love with the formation of a maid and trained a fragrant Xuehai woman to the position of chief editor of the newspaper, we didn't reduce our fear of him. We just thought he was more playful.

In the past, when I bought a vase, I threw it into pieces. Now I buy a vase and arrange flowers. When the vase appreciates, I throw it into pieces? You deserve it.

In addition, Jing Zhengwei's rich history has gradually surfaced.

The competitor died suddenly, the competitor's warehouse caught fire, and the competitor's whole family died... Jing Zhengwei's history of prosperity is the death record of the competitor.

But it's not a big problem. Everyone is about the same.

Jing Zhengwu committed suicide and Jing Qinghu died on the same day... Well, yes, it's an old silver man. His father and brother died just right.

And independently founded the Youth Daily

In the silver blood society, there are many readers of the Youth Daily. If it was before, they could still read the youth daily for fun. In recent issues, the butt of the Youth Daily has become more and more crooked, and many people feel something wrong.

But that's all. After all, there are only a few young talents like Qin Leyin who have broken through the sky. Who would have thought that Jing Zhengwei would "discover his conscience" and "betray the class"?

Even if they pass such an idea, they will feel that they think too much when they see Jing Zhengwei's many bad deeds of killing waitresses and assassinating competitors in the past.

After the negotiation team came back, they had a new understanding of Jing Zhengwei.

He dares to take part in the assassin's assassination;

The white haired assassin didn't hurt LAN Yan, but he did;

He can understand LAN Yan's thoughts and hand over a white paper with full marks;

He dares to contradict and ridicule LAN Yan, but LAN Yan has a special preference for him;

When LAN Yan obviously wanted to kill others, he saved everyone in front of LAN Yan and took everyone back to xuanzhu County alive.

Based on the comprehensive information of various parties, it is not difficult for silver businessmen to draw the following conclusions:

Jing Zhengwei is a ruthless man.

He is also a schemer with foresight.

And an amazing genius.

There are few fools who can enter the silver blood club. How can they not know how strong the blue inflammation of leading the army to beat Heyang army and kill white haired assassins?

However, Jing Zhengwei is just a little inferior to him (LAN Yan said it himself).

In Heyang army, Jing Zhengwei is afraid that he can also be a general.

The potential of Youth Daily is also obvious to all. It makes a lot of money just by selling newspapers. This is still the case without advertising - even xuanzhu daily relies on the advertising fees of various chambers of Commerce to maintain its revenue. "Youth Daily" will certainly become the key pillar industry of Jingjia in the future.

Most importantly, LAN Yan only recognizes him.

LAN Yan will fight with Yang Jun to call him father, and silver blood will be at the same level as Yang Jun, so silver blood will naturally call him father.

In this way, silver blood will shout uncle Jing Zhengwei, isn't it too much?

After considering all kinds of factors, all the members of the silver blood Club actually intend to recognize Jing Zhengwei as the new club leader.

Although Jing Zhengwei is not the kind of cute president who can pinch and roll, at least he is the heir recognized by the "black thorn" Jing Qinghe, and has many achievements. At least he is a rare level hero.

It's no shame to work with him.

Moreover, the reality does not allow the silver blood association to fight among themselves. There are backlight organizations inside, and the adjacent Navy outside. They must find a leader to give orders as soon as possible. Even if they go the wrong way, they can turn around, which is much better than such a plate of scattered sand.

But now it seems that not everyone is willing to "take the overall situation into account.".

TA!

Yue Yu stepped into the quiet assembly hall as if he were stepping on the hearts of people.

At a casual glance, he knew what had happened, smiled at the corners of his mouth and asked, "are all the people here?"

The middle-aged housekeeper of A88 said outside the door, "all chambers of commerce are here."

"OK."

Yue Yu walked to the center of the conference hall, and the open space directly below the skylight was like bathing in the sun.

He stood still and said, "well, silver blood -"

"Wait a minute, master Jing."

Hearing the evening news, I stood up and said, "when I first met, I was the current owner of the house. I heard the evening news."

Yue Yu glanced at the man standing behind him and asked, "according to the agreement, shouldn't you listen to the second young master as the master of the house? Or do you hear that the internal relations of the house are so harmonious that father and son share women and brothers share the master?"

There was a small laugh in the conference hall. When I heard it, my face remained unchanged: "it seems that little Lord Jing has a lot of misunderstandings about our family."

"Why don't you explain why you don't listen to chaozao as the master first." Yue Yu was not polite at all.

Hearing this morning, he suddenly said, "after careful consideration, I think it's a wiser choice for my brother to succeed the head of the family, so I choose to give this opportunity to my brother."

"That's right." I laughed at him and said, "there's no rule that the new owner can't give his position to others?"

"There's really no such rule." Yue Yu nodded, "but did you bring your brother here to explain at this time? It's really interesting for you to listen to home."

"Thank you for your praise." I heard that the cloud quietly removed the attack of music language in the evening: "seeing is better than hearing. My friend also said that Jing Shaozhu is very interesting. It is true at first sight."

"But that's all for chatting. Since general LAN appointed Mr. Jing as the new president of the silver blood Association, we should also hold a succession ceremony."

Yue Yu slightly raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

The people blinked and thought, is listening to home soft?

Yes, it's not authentic for them to let them see the master in the evening, so they want to make the new president take care of this matter by showing kindness to Jing Zhengwei?

While everyone was thinking, he said: "however, the president of the silver blood Association actually has no keepsake to speak of. The president is the president because of the support of many members, not because of a false name."

"So the succession ceremony should be as simple and symbolic as possible."

Everyone nodded:

"That makes sense."

"It's reasonable to listen to the little Lord."

"I think so, too."

"So I decided," said the evening audience, "let me, on behalf of the former president, listen to Gu and present fireworks to the new president."

As he said this, he suddenly took out a small hand gun from behind and opened it upward!

The loud voice resounded through the Council hall and far out of the inner city!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

At the same time, the uniform sound of gunfire sounded one after another outside, like echoing the fireworks seen at night!

When I heard this evening, I put away my gun and sat down. I smiled and said, "welcome the new president to your seat."

Everyone was silent.

They couldn't help but look outside the council chamber and knew what they really wanted to hear——

demonstration!

I'll see you later, but I brought a whole bunch of elite and Yang troops into the city!

Listening home is now not only a businessman, but also an integration of military and business!

Hearing this gesture at night is nothing more than expressing their attitude:

The president of the silver blood association is Jing Zhengwei.

We can give it to you.

But we can take it too!

In the silver blood society, listening to home is the eternal God!

Listening to the evening, I still occupy the main position of the conference hall, which means that the listener still doesn't pay attention to Jing Zhengwei!

In this case, Jing Zhengwei can only admit counseling, right?

In the face of people's pity, ridicule, or expectation, Yueyu's face has always hung a hidden smile, and even clapped.

"Good, good!"

"Worthy of listening to home!"

"But it's too stingy!"

"This fireworks is too small!"

Yue Yu took out a black bullet from her arms: "I'll show you a bigger one."

He suddenly shot a bullet at the sky window. The bullet whistled through the skylight and burst into a blazing blue glow over xuanzhu County, which could be clearly seen even in broad daylight.

No phase warfare · magic gun!

The crowd looked at Yue Yu and wondered if Jing Zhengwei was crazy.

But soon they knew what had happened!

Boom, boom!

Boom, boom!

The sound of gunfire and gunfire suddenly came from afar, disturbing the strong summer daydream of xuanzhu County!

Rao is in the inner city. The distant sound of war still startles countless people who are drunk and dream of death!

"The pro Navy is calling?"

"Will xuanzhu County break the city?"

"Should we transfer our property as soon as possible?"

When the silver merchants were about to fall into chaos, they suddenly heard the music and began to applaud again.

"Well, everybody, my fireworks are much louder than listening to home?"

Yue Yu sneered: "thanks to general Lan's wrong love, the 500 Pro navies stationed outside the county are under my direct command, but I can't command them to fight, smash, rob and burn. I can only perform fireworks for everyone to help cheer up."

The 500 Pro Navy actually listens to any order of Jing Zhengwei!?

The silver blood merchants were surprised, happy and worried. They thought that young master Jing and LAN Yan might not have a bed friendship. Otherwise, how could they even give him military power?

Listening to the evening, I narrowed my eyes, looked at him, nodded and said, "the fireworks near the navy are certainly louder than our home."

"That's good, that's good, in that case..."

Yue Yu checked his finger when he heard it in the evening: "listen to your surname, you ™ Why don't you roll aside and give me a seat? "