"Senior Shangang! President, please come in!"

...

When Shan Gang Shengzheng, who was carefully reading gossip magazines on the sofa, heard someone greet him, he couldn't help but raised his head and looked at him. Then he nodded expressionlessly.

I saw that Shan Gang Shengzheng first drank the cup of hot tea brewed with tea bags that he had been keeping by his hand, and then he put the magazine under his arm and walked towards the president's office.

"That... I'm sorry, senior! That magazine..."

"Eh...I haven't read it yet, so...can you give me this magazine? It's hard to see a magazine full of gossip in the detention center!"

"Uh... Since you like it, senior, of course you can take it with you, but... before meeting the president, can I keep it for you, senior, for a while!"

"Uh... I'm so sorry! Look... I haven't been received for a long time, and I even forgot about such an important thing, then... please don't close the part I just saw, Alas... Today's female stars can actually ask the Prime Minister to be their witnesses, I really can't think of it!"

...

Hearing Shangang Shengzheng's unreasonable sentence, the Sumiyoshi Association cadre who was in charge of inviting Shangang immediately felt confused, but until he brought Shangang Shengzheng into the president's office, he turned around in curiosity. When I opened the magazine, I saw that Shan Gang was talking about the scandal of Akemi Ennoji, which had been making a lot of noise a while ago.

When Shangang Shengzheng walked into the chairman's office with a little restraint, and saw the chairman Fukuda Qing sitting behind the office seat, Shangang felt very uncomfortable again. The guy in front of him was just a small role in the Sumiyoshi Society at the beginning, but who would have thought that after serving decades in prison, the status of the other party has changed!

"Ah... Shan Gang-sang, I'm really glad to see you, you look pretty good!"

"Um... Thanks to you, everything is fine!"

"Oh... that's good! Sit down first! Look, knowing that you were released early, the president of West Exit immediately asked me to arrange things to welcome you back. You can rest assured that the contributions you have made to the Sumiyoshi Club over the years are ours. I won't forget, let's just say... do you have any business you want to do now? Or... how about taking a break and enjoying life..."

"I'm really sorry... that, can I tell what I think?"

Before President Fukuda could finish speaking, Shangang raised his hand cautiously, and then said to Fukuda a little hesitantly:

"Actually... at my age, I can no longer contribute to the Sumiyoshi Club, so... can I ask the president to... approve my withdrawal request?"

"Eh? Shangang-san, you are a veteran of the Sumiyoshi Society. How could you have such a thought? Could it be that... someone is disrespecting you? Don't worry, the society will never treat a hard-working cadre like you badly..."

"I'm really sorry, please forgive my ignorant behavior! The reason I did this was just... to fulfill the last wish of my deceased wife! I also hope that you... see that I have worked for the Sumiyoshi Club over the years. For the sake of what I do, let me enjoy the rest of my life like an ordinary person!"

"Sanggang-san, you should know what you are begging me now! Doing this...it really makes me feel very embarrassed, and...even if I agree to your application, the president of West Exit...I'm afraid... Not so easy to talk about!"

After President Fukuda finished his words, he looked at Shangang Shengzheng with a bad expression. And after Shan Gang Sheng received the reply from President Futian, he could only helplessly shake his head. Then he silently put his hand into the pocket of his jacket and groped. Soon, a lancet knife for making sashimi was held in his hand.

"You...what are you doing?"

...

"I'm really sorry, I might have to trouble people outside to tidy up this place properly, please rest assured, I will try my best to avoid getting dirty here!"

I saw that Shan Gang Shengzheng calmly finished saying these words, then took off a rubber band from his wrist and wrapped it around his little finger. After he finished all this, he waited for a while, Immediately afterwards, he took out another pair of handkerchiefs from his pocket, and then carefully spread it on the coffee table in front of him.

"Sanggang Sang!"

"President Fukuda, I know the rules for withdrawing from the club! Thank you Sumiyoshi Club for taking care of me over the years! Now... let's just cut it all off."

After Shan Gang finished speaking, he raised his bruised pinky finger, which had been restrained by the rubber band, and then flicked the finger vigorously with his other hand.

With the blood being blocked for a long time, the little finger only seems to feel numbness at this time. After Shan Gang made sure that his little finger was unconscious, he picked up the lancet knife on the table and slowly pressed the blade on his little finger.

"Crack!"

As a burst of pain came, Futian dodged subconsciously! At this moment, a stream of red blood was continuously sprayed from the broken point of the hill. As for Shangang Shengzheng, his forehead was already full of sweat at this time. Even the muscles on his face were twitching involuntarily. It was obvious that he was in great pain, but... Shangang Shengzheng never cried out.

"Give... this to the west... President, he... he will understand what I mean!"

When Shangang Shengzheng finished all this, he slowly stood up dragging his weak body~lightnovelpub.net~ and then solemnly bowed to President Futian. Futian, on the other hand, wiped the blood splattered on his shirt with some disgust, and then nodded to Shangang with an ugly expression.

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When Shan Gang walked out of the office, the younger brothers who saw Shan Gang's hands full of blood immediately rushed into the president's room, and then nervously checked the president's situation. At this time, President Fukuda gradually recovered from the accident just now. He looked at the severed finger on his favorite coffee table, and felt a trace of anger in his heart for no reason.

"Ah...that's a guy who doesn't know how to praise!"

After Fukuda murmured and complained, he immediately ordered to his subordinates:

"You guys, clear that thing on the table... quickly clean it up for me! Also, ask the people at the furniture store to see if they can make an identical coffee table for me."

"Hi!"

After being instructed by Futian, a subordinate quickly took out a tissue and took a step forward, then picked up the amputated finger with a tissue and threw it into the trash can.