There was still a dead silence in the conference room, but everyone's calm expression suddenly became wonderful because of Hill's words.
The president of Aden chamber of commerce is elected every five years. All the four families that founded Aden chamber of commerce were qualified to choose one person to compete. The final result was elected by all the members of Aden chamber of Commerce.
In the past 50 years, the patriarchs of the four families all have the experience of becoming the president of Aden chamber of Commerce. However, since the death of the patriarchs of the Dodge family and the Marquis family, the heirs of the two families have lost their strong appeal. Since 15 years ago, Ian Buffett announced that he would not participate in the competition for the presidency.
If it wasn't for Hill's mention at this time, many people would have forgotten about the election of president once every five years. After all, Jeffrey has been elected president for more than 20 years. He seems to have become the pronoun of president, and no one ever dares to challenge his authority.
Now that Hill said this sentence, it means that a war around the president of Aden chamber of Commerce has begun. No one will question whether Hill's words can represent the Buffett family.
If an 18-year-old woman said this to Jeffrey, it would only be considered uncivilized arrogance, but Hill, who was at the helm at the age of 18, took it for granted.
A young boa constrictor is ready to take off against the aging one eyed eagle. No one can predict the outcome of the collision between two giant ships.
"Little girl, I'll take your challenge, just like the Dodgers and the marquis." Jeffrey stopped and looked back at hill, still looking at the younger generation.
"Corruption will be eliminated after all. You still use the way of thinking 50 years ago to guide the Aden chamber of Commerce. This is not good." Hill also stood up, looked at Jeffrey and said seriously, "the guests in Aden square are not the same group as they were 50 years ago. The chamber of commerce continues to manipulate the list like this. Sooner or later, they will vote with their feet to express their dissatisfaction."
"Then I hope to see it once while I'm still alive." Jeffrey smiles, turns and walks out the door.
"Sure enough, he's a tough old fox... But that's interesting." Hill raised an attractive arc in the corner of his mouth. The coin on his fingertip turned around, slipped into his sleeve and disappeared. He also walked towards the door.
The graceful waist, set off by the close fitting red skirt, became more and more attractive, and the eyes did not stay on the people present at all.
"I hope Members can pass on the list to every member properly." The middle-aged man who spoke earlier wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, picked up a stack of paper on the table and went out quickly.
After Jeffrey and hill left one after another, the atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly relaxed a lot, and people who knew each other met to leave together.
"What's the matter with your hair and eyebrows, gudinia? I almost didn't laugh at the meeting A middle-aged man, who was also tall and fat, walked out of the door with gudinia and asked with a smile.
"Devo, don't mention it. I went to dinner two days ago and was burned by a little boy. Bad luck!" Gudinia's face turned black, and when he thought of the fire in Amy's hand that day, his heart was a little afraid.
"Burned by a little kid? Whose children are so bold that we directors of gudinia dare to burn them. Do you want to hang out in Aden square? " Devo looked at gudinia in surprise. They had known each other for more than 20 years. This year, they were elected to the board of directors together, and they met to eat and drink for free.
Of course, they don't lack money, but the free food tastes better. Needless to say, the member restaurants of Aden chamber of commerce are also free to eat. They have the same bad taste and enjoy eating.
"It's the daughter of the owner of the new Maimi restaurant in the west corner of the square, a half elf bastard! The boss is not a good thing either. He doesn't pay any attention to our Aden chamber of Commerce. He also says that it's impossible to join our chamber of Commerce in his life, and our chamber of Commerce will go bankrupt soon. " Gudinia thought of that day's experience, some angry way, did not expect that because of a half dragon attendant, the father and daughter did not give him any face.
"What else? Let's go. You can show me where you are from. How dare you ignore our Aden chamber of Commerce! If I don't make amends for you, I can't let him hang out in Aden square! " The de Wo hears speech to immediately annoy a way, a pair of want to help Gu dinia to come out of the position.
"Just the two of us..." on the contrary, gudinia hesitated and remembered the fear of being dominated by Amy that day.
"What are you afraid of? I'll let the coachman go back and invite Johnny. He's a third-class magician, one of my town shop magicians. Is that enough?" Devo waved with confidence.
"Well, with Johnny in, it's no problem." Goodynia's face brightened. He had a third-class magician in his shop, but it was more important to look at the shop. The magicians in devo's shop, which had a tavern, were almost the same as the thugs. They usually came forward to solve the problems of some guests' drinking, dishonoring and eating free food.
"I'll tell you, he also used a half dragon waiter in that restaurant..." gudinia said to devo as he walked
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In the kitchen, McGonagall looked at the Phnom Penh kitchen knife on the knife rest and the new kitchen utensils on the stove. When he opened the refrigerator, he saw that the chicken legs were full of a box, and the mushrooms and moonlight rice had arrived. He nodded with satisfaction. Although the system was a little more nonsense, it was reliable to do things a lot.
"One drumstick is enough for eight people, but everyone is hungry. Let's make a whole drumstick." McGonagall looked back at the guys in the restaurant who had taken out their music boxes and were listening to the elves singing. He said to himself with a smile that the sharp golden edge kitchen knife easily cut off the chicken legs, and the extra chicken was put directly into an empty box in the refrigerator, which was enough for them to eat for a few days.
Holding a kitchen knife and cutting the chicken into diamond shaped pieces of the same size, McGonagall's expression became more serious. Compared with the chicken provided by the system, today's meat is a little softer, and the skin is a little more fat. Therefore, when cooking, we should make some fine adjustments, otherwise we can't make a perfect braised chicken.
Pickled chicken, pickled mushrooms... McGonagall's movements are flowing, thousands of times in the kitchen god test field practice, everything has become extremely natural.
"Will the new dish... Taste good?" Sally looked back in the direction of the kitchen, thinking.