"Who the hell wants Feilin as a son-in-law! If Feilin dares to make my daughter's belly bigger, I will break his third leg!"

The palm keeper slammed the tea cup on the table and shouted: "Stop making noise!"

"Sit here, I don't have any business for you to make noises!"

Zhang Guobin tapped his fingertips on the table and sighed: "If you don't want to be a waiter, you can't be a waiter. Haibo is too old to be able to carry on for a few more years."

"Since Haibo doesn't want to be a candidate, don't embarrass Haibo. If no one is willing to come forward to choose, let me personally book a seat!"

He stood up from the main seat, walked slowly around the conference table, and the hall masters on both sides of the long table nodded: "Okay!"

"Only when Brother Bing personally decides to sit in the restaurant, will the brothers be convinced and convince everyone!" Ma Wang, Lao Jin, Datou Kun and others all strongly supported it, but when the elder came to the side, everyone held their breath.

He was quiet, not daring to breathe, for fear that the boss would put his hand on his shoulder.

When the elder slowly leaves behind him, those sitting there will breathe a sigh of relief, raise their eyes, and look to the next location.

Mawang, Yuanbao, Laojin, Aqiu, Meijie, Datoukun, Forklift Boy, and Uncle Gen are all ignored.

Zhang Guobin made a full circle around the long table, and only Miao Shunyi, Li Chenghao, A Yao, Hai Bo... were left in front of him...

"Is it Mr. Miao?"

"Brother Hao?"

There is a question mark in everyone's heart.

At the same time, seeing that none of the candidates that the elder liked were chosen by them, a big stone fell in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't come out to choose, otherwise, I might not have been able to choose!"

"He Yihai's seat can only be as stable as Mount Tai if it is approved by the previous seat." This is really a tradition.

Therefore, no one who can be a big player is a fool.

What are the benefits of choosing a restaurant to sit in? If the leading chair belongs to you, it naturally belongs to you. If you are not destined to be with me, it is most comfortable to be the host of the hall.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Guobin's right hand suddenly placed heavily on the shoulder of a man in a long gown. The man in the brown gown suddenly jumped and turned around: "Brother Bing?"

Zhang Guobin put his hands on his shoulders, pulled him up, put his arms around his shoulders, and sat down step by step on the main seat. He raised his hand and introduced: "Brother Yao will be in charge of the next session. Don't you think so?"

Opinion?"

The expressions of the uncles and elders present were all very exciting. In terms of seniority, Brother Yao was also one of the Ten Heroes of Yihai, the former palm-handler, and the third person in the society.

In terms of merit, Brother Yao also managed the club and managed it clearly and in an orderly manner. He is definitely an excellent candidate to sit in the club.

The reason why everyone didn't dare to recommend Brother Yao was that, firstly, they were unsure of Brother Bing's attitude, and secondly, Brother Yao had to avoid danger and not arouse Brother Bing's fear.

Brother Bing took the initiative to help Brother Yao to the sitting position, which not only demonstrated his selfless demeanor, but also demonstrated his ability to serve the public.

He doesn't care about past grudges, and he doesn't show favoritism to others. He has a sense of meritocracy.

"No comment!"

"I support Brother Yao!" Ma Wang shouted.

Lao Jin nodded: "If the master takes over and takes over, all the brothers will be convinced. This is called inheritance in an orderly manner!"

"Okay!" Datou Kun shouted: "We all support Brother Yao."

Brother Yao held a paper fan in his hand and stood in front of the main seat, but he was trembling all over and turned around in fear: "Brother Bing, I only know how to take care of accounts, not suitable for managing a club."

"Brother Yao, you are from a red stick, you have been promoted to a high position, and you have built a business in a street or a restaurant. Now is not the time to be humble. If I say you can do it, you can do it!" He pressed Brother Yao down hard.

Brother Yao's body was as stiff as a piece of wood. He slid down inch by inch and finally sat on the leather chair.

Zhang Guobin held the chair and said loudly: "Starting from tomorrow, Brother Yao will gradually take over the affairs of the society. I have already chosen the date."

"On the seventh day of the next month, the Sansheng Palace will open the mountain gate, a banquet will be held, and a stick-handling ceremony will be held. Congratulations to He Yihai for taking the throne for the 15th term!"

Ma Wang, Yuan Bao, Mei Jie and others all clasped their fists and shouted: "Yes!"

"Have a seat!"

Brother Yao's body was numb as he sat in his seat, and before his head could recover, the matter had been completely settled, and the brothers dispersed one after another.

late at night.

Mong Kok, Jiang Kee Food Stall.

Uncle Jiang, wearing a kitchen skirt and holding two plates of food in both hands, quickly came to the round table and said loudly: "Eagle spread its wings, Buddha's hand ribs, Brother Bing, Brother Yao."

"Please enjoy."

Abin sat on the right side and nodded gently: "Thank you very much."

"Need not."

Uncle Jiang picked up his kitchen skirt, wiped his hands, and left with a smile.

Brother Yao sat next to him with a complicated expression: "Brother Bing, the matter of sitting in the club..."

"The matter of sitting in the hall has been decided." Zhang Guobin's tone was decisive and left no doubt: "There is no room for speaking in front of the club and my uncle."

He picked up Kuaizi, pointed to a plate of dishes and said, "When my grandpa helped me to become a leader, he also brought me to this food stall and treated me to this dish called "Eagle Spreads Wings."

"You know, this dish is difficult to make, and generally no one will order it."

Brother Yao looked at the exquisitely arranged dishes and the vividly spread wings of the eagle on the plate, and nodded: "I haven't eaten it either."

"After eating this dish, you must put the club's affairs first. If you don't make the club better and better, your brothers will not let you go, and your uncles will not let you go."

"Even your enemies will not let you go. You know this truth." Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "Back then, my grandpa gave me these words, and I will give them to you too."

Brother Yao, who is nearly fifty years old, sits opposite and listens attentively, just like a junior.

In terms of age, he is older, but in terms of martial arts, he is younger.

"As for me, I want to find Zhengxing with all my heart, so I brought the whole club together to find Zhengxing." Zhang Guobin asked: "Why do I have to share the money I can earn with so many people?"

Brother Yao frowned and thought: "Because, you have to make your brothers rich, so they will accept their fate."

"Think about it from another perspective, when manpower is limited."

Zhang Guobin said: "The money you want to make is too much. You can't make it all by yourself, so you have to pay someone to help you make it."

"The reason why I asked you to be my host is actually to make money for me. I will still be in charge of the business, and you can be responsible for the club business."

Brother Yao nodded slightly: "I understand, I will never touch things that shouldn't be touched."

"good!"

"I just like you to be smart, and I also like you not to argue!" Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "From now on, I will be the Lord of Hongmen Mountain, the President of Dagong Group, and the Chairman of Yihai Group."

"And you are the president of Yihai Group and the talker of Yihai. It won't be long before I make you the chief helmsman of Southeast Asia."

"Your share will always be yours!"

Brother Yao was a little shocked, but he couldn't say anything unnecessary: ​​"Thank you, Brother Bing, I will always only take my share."

"I believe you!"

Zhang Guobin raised his glass: "Righteousness is stronger than gold."

After clinking the glasses, Brother Yao raised his hands and swore an oath: "If I betray you, I will be struck by thunder and my whole family will die miserably!"

"you eat."

Zhang Guobin asked: "You will be the boss in the future of Xiangjiang. With this big roc spreading its wings, you must enjoy it happily."

Brother Yao ate food, drank wine, and occasionally talked about company matters. Two hours passed quickly. Late at night, two cars left the streets of Mong Kok.

the next day.

The whole world knows the news that Bing Ge is about to step down from his post and that Ah Yao will succeed He Yi. On the streets, the most talked about thing among the young and Dangerous is the change of leadership.

There is no doubt that Brother Bing is the one whom the Heyi brothers support the most. Brother Bing assigns rooms to the brothers, buys medicines, and takes them to find their way to the right place.

Not surprisingly, it doesn't matter if He Yihai is turned into a family. Many people even think that the Zhang family should be in charge of He Yihai from generation to generation.

Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix, Prince Bin's son is not only a harmonious prince, but also a prince respected by brothers. He will definitely inherit his father's ideas.

On the contrary, it is easy to change the course if you change to a new restaurant. If you quietly make a few cuts in the welfare policy, you don't know how much profit you can make.

What's more, Bing Ge is young and in his prime, how can he resign and sit down? Among the middle-level leaders, many people do not support Bing Ge's resigning and are even secretly fermenting public opinion. Fortunately, Bing Ge has enough control over the association.

Strong, no one dares to question his decision.

When everyone knew that Bing Ge was going to North America to take over the affairs of the Grand Hall, they could no longer find any fault with him.

Brother Bing does not want to give up on the brothers of Heyi, but to go to rescue the leader of Hongmen Mountain and make greater contributions to the Chinese people in the world.

Brother Yao is also the elder brother who has worked hard for the brothers for many years, supported many welfare policies, and worked hard. He took over the seat and the brothers all recognized it.

To put it simply and concisely, brothers are not afraid of changing seats, but they are afraid of the sky changing color.

lunar calendar.

The seventh day of December.

Three Saints Palace.

Zhang Guobin, wearing a black gown, stood at the entrance of the palace, with his hands clasped in his fists, full of energy and a bright smile: "Mr. Chen."
To be continued...