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Chapter 154 Zuo Zongshi

The third elders of the Provincial Association and the highest management of Jinling Group, Kou Zhengqing, Vice Chairman Tang Zhanpeng and Ma Hong all came to greet each other. After seeing the old man, they hurried forward to support him.

"Master Zuo, welcome you to come." Kou Zhengqing said with a smile on his face.

The person who came was Sikongchen’s master Zuo Zhiyuan.

The owner of Ningzhou Ancient Martial Arts Association has been vacant, and he came here to fill this vacancy.

The church owner is not allowed to participate in the management of the enterprise under the association in name, and only handles affairs in the association. It seems that there is little power, but it is not, because it is difficult to separate the boundaries. The industries under the association are also affairs of the association, right?

Zuo Zhiyuan raised his hand and signaled that they would not need to help him. He said with a smile: "I am not old enough to need someone to help him."

The third elder looked at each other, and the meaning was revealed in his eyes. It seemed that the Lord Zuo was a little dissatisfied with us.

But it is no wonder that Sikongchen is his beloved disciple. He once repeatedly sent clear messages to the provincial association to let the provincial association handle this matter.

However, Sikongchen died on the ring. If the provincial association intervenes, it is not justified. If he ends up with a bad reputation, he will end up with a reputation that he cannot afford to lose, which will damage the association's reputation too much.

So I have been hesitating and dragging it to this point.

Although Zuo Zhiyuan is famous, his arm cannot be stretched so far, and he cannot control the territory of Ningzhou, so Kou Zhengqing and the other two have been perfunctory several times.

However, he didn't expect that Master Zuo would actually land in Ningzhou and become the hall master of Ningzhou Association. It was not ashamed of the three of them.

Kou Zhengqing smiled embarrassedly and said, "Master Zuo was joking. You don't look old at all. It's just that the boat and the car are exhausted, and you are worried that you will be tired."

Zuo Zhiyuan said "happy" from his nose and climbed up the steps surrounded by everyone, and quickly walked into Hongyin Building.

In the conference room, a group of senior executives of Jinling Group sat upright, and anyone who could enter such a high-level meeting was all members of the Ancient Martial Arts Association.

After Zuo Zhiyuan sat down, his eyes quickly swept across everyone and said straight to the point: "I'm going to explain to my disciple Sikongchen, please give me an explanation."

What should come will come after all, and you can't hide it.

Even so, Kou Zhengqing and the other two were still sweating coldly.

This Zuo Grand Master is said to have entered the middle stage of foundation building, and is domineering and has no mercy at all. He even dares to openly challenge the Grand Master because he comes from a martial arts family.

There are many warriors in the Zuo family. Putting aside the others, Zuo Zhiyuan's compatriot brother Zuo Zhiheng's cultivation is not as good as him. Relying on such a powerful family, he is naturally fearless.

Kou Zhengqing hurriedly told Zuo Zhiyuan the common concerns of the senior executives of the provincial association.

As the saying goes, if the law does not blame the public, it is difficult to say anything about the responsibility to everyone.

Zuo Zhiyuan snorted coldly and said, "Although Chen'er is just my apprentice, I have always regarded it as my own for more than ten years. He lost his life for your association. Do you actually use such an excuse to make me vain?"

"Master Zuo, you misunderstood. How dare we? In fact, we have been discussing it all, and the results will be drawn soon. Now that you are here, everything will be left to you." Kou Zhengqing kicked the ball to Zuo Zhiyuan. If the blame comes from the higher authorities in the future, this responsibility will be Zuo Zhiyuan.

How could Zuo Zhiyuan not know his little thoughts? He just came to his position and no longer needed to play with them in these tricks.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, I will avenge my disciple myself."

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"We just got the news that Sikong Xinrong, the head of the Sikong family, just passed away a few days ago." Tang Zhanpeng said.

"Oh? There's still this?" Zuo Zhiyuan frowned.

"It's true." Tang Zhanpeng said.

Zuo Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, sighed and said, "I met the old master in my early years, so he was relieved to hand over his grandson to my teachings. I finally felt guilty about the Sikong family."

"Well, just in time, I will go to see the head of my hometown for a journey, and by the way, I will also give the Sikong family an explanation."

"Let the news be released, the Ancient Martial Arts Association will come to pay condolences to the master of Sikong's hometown." Zuo Zhiyuan paused and then said, "You must let the master of the hometown leave with a glorious and glorious way."

Kou Zhengqing immediately understood and said, "I understand, I will do this immediately."

The next day.

More than a dozen top luxury cars set off from Hongyin Building and headed towards the direction of Jianghai.

...

The news of Sikong Xinrong's sudden death soon spread in Jianghai City and immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

In just one month, this century-old tycoon went from selling shares in a hurry to changing hands to changing hands by the chairman, then resigning from his hometown, and now there was another news of his death. One by one, one by one made the citizens of Jianghai City feel that this winter is unusual.

As the current head of the family, Sikong Jie has been taking action on all kinds of affairs in the clan over the past few years, so it is naturally no problem to hide the truth.

As for those two followers, he had some of them to deal with them with his wrists.

Some members of the Sikong family may have doubts and only discuss a few words in private, but did not openly question the cause of death of the hometown owner.

As for Xiao Shun's proposal to let the Sikong family go to mourn his few dead employees three days later, Sikong Jie thought it was even more a joke, and he didn't even mention it.

With the protection of the Holy Spirit, the Sikong family will surely live and live. He is also fearless. Even if he cannot fight back now, he will always have a chance in the future.

The customs in different places are different, and the length of the guarding time is different. According to the rules of Jianghai, you must be kept for seven days before you can be buried.

In front of Sikong Xinrong’s mourning hall.

The descendants of the Sikong family knelt on the ground to guard the spirits. Since Sikong Jie was responsible for all matters in the clan, he was not here.

Most of these younger generations are relatively young, so they can't bear this pain. They will drive for a while, brush their phones, etc. from time to time.

"Look, look! The Ancient Martial Arts Association is coming to pay condolences to grandpa." One of the juniors held their mobile phone, looked at the news above, and said in a whisper.

"Really?"

"It's true. I just heard that the news has come out now. This time it is said that Brother Chen's master, Grandmaster Zuo, is going to lead several management teams of the provincial association to come to our house in person."

"My God, then our Sikong family has been in the limelight this time in the river and sea."

"Not to mention in Jianghai, in the entire Ningzhou Province, the only one of our Sikong family is treated like this."

When Sikong Anming heard the news, his eyes lit up: "Master Zuo is coming too? It seems that our Chen'er's revenge is finally avenged."
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