despair.

despair.

This is the sound of steel-soled boots.

This is the sound of Jing Zhengwei's footsteps.

As for the president who is about to reign over all the merchants, all the silver-blooded colleagues who know that "information is money" will naturally do their best to investigate all the information about this person.

This is really not known, I was startled when I checked.

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

Although it is said to be a black history, in fact, it is nothing more than a matter of 'torture and murder of a waitress'. It is not such a serious crime in Xuanzhu County - it is a crime for ordinary people, and it is a crime for silver-blooded businessmen. , it's almost like breaking a vase.

At most, it will make people feel that you are 'excessive and wasteful'.

In the entire chamber, there is no one who has not touched human life. For them, killing a waitress they bought was not really a crime. If someone burned this place at this time, it is estimated that the merits obtained would ensure his wealth and glory for the rest of his life.

But breaking the vase is the same as breaking the vase.

Like Jing Zhengwei.

Shatter regularly once a month.

Month by month, the same year after year.

That was kind of scary.

At most, silver-blooded merchants don't take the lives of their servants, but they can't get any pleasure from it, and Jing Zhengwei's series of actions obviously can taste pleasure from killing.

Even in the perverted silver blood club, people like Jing Zhengwei belong to the top of the food chain, and everyone is very afraid of him.

Although Jing Zhengwei didn't seem to be so perverted in the past two months, he liked to be nurtured as a maid, and cultivated a woman from Xiang Xuehai to the position of editor-in-chief of the newspaper, but everyone did not reduce their fear of him, only that he was more playful. .

In the past, the vase was bought and thrown into pieces, but now the vase is bought and the flowers are arranged, and then the vase is thrown into pieces after the vase appreciates in value? As expected of you.

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

The competitor died violently, the competitor's warehouse was on fire, the competitor's entire family died... Jing Zhengwei's family history is the death record of the competitor.

But it's not a big problem, everyone is the same.

Jing Zhengwu committed suicide, and Jing Qingfen died violently on the same day... Well, yes, he was an old silver-blooded man, and his father and brother died just right.

And independently founded the "Youth Daily"...

In the Silver Blood Club, there are many readers of "Youth Daily". If it was before, they could still read "Youth Daily" Tu Yile, but in recent issues of "Youth Daily", the buttocks have become more and more crooked, and many people feel that to something wrong.

But that's all, there are very few geniuses like Qin Leyin whose brains break through the sky. Who would have thought that Jing Zhengwei would "discover his conscience" and "betray the class"?

Even if they pass over such thoughts, they will feel that they are thinking too much when they see Jing Zhengwei's many bad deeds in the past to kill waitresses and assassinate competitors.

After the negotiating team returned, they had a new understanding of Jing Zhengwei.

He dared to take part in the assassination;

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

He was able to understand Lan Yan's thoughts and handed over a complete blank;

He dared to contradict and ridicule Lan Yan, but Lan Yan had a soft spot for him and was very fond of him;

When Lan Yan clearly wanted to kill others, he saved everyone in front of Lan Yan and brought everyone back to Xuanzhu County alive.

Combining various information, it is not difficult for silver-blooded merchants to draw the following conclusions:

Jing Zhengwei is a ruthless man who destroys flowers.

He's also a scheming conspirator.

Still an amazing talent.

There are only a few fools who can enter the Silver Blood Club. How could they not know how strong Lan Yan, who led the army to beat the Heyang Army and killed the white-haired assassin?

However, Jing Zhengwei was only slightly inferior to him (Lan Yan said it himself).

In the 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 without advertisements - even "Xuanzhubao" relies on the advertising fees of various chambers of commerce to maintain its business. receive. "Youth Daily" will surely become a key pillar industry of the Jing family in the future.

The most important thing is that Lan Yan only recognizes him.

Lan Yan will fight with Yang Jun to be called Dad, and Silver Blood will be almost the same level as Yang Jun, so Silver Blood will naturally be called Lan Yan Dad.

In this way, Yinxue will call Jing Zhengwei uncle, isn't it too much?

After considering all the factors, the silver blood meeting up and down actually planned to recognize Jing Zhengwei, the new president.

Although Jing Zhengwei is not the kind of cute guild leader who can do whatever he wants, he is the heir recognized by the 'Black Thorns' Jing Qingfen, and he has many achievements, at least he is a rare hero.

Work with him, no shame.

Moreover, the reality does not allow the silver blood to fight infighting. There are backlit organizations eyeing the tiger, and the navy is knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow. They must find a leader as soon as possible to issue orders. Even if they go the wrong way, it is better to turn around.

But now it seems that not everyone is willing to ‘take care of the overall situation’.

despair!

Le Yu stepped into the quiet council hall, as if stepping on the hearts of everyone.

With a casual glance, he knew what was going on, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked, "Are you all here?"

A eighty-eight middle-aged butler said outside the door, "All chambers of commerce are here."

"good."

Le Yu walked to the center of the conference hall, and the open space directly under the skylight seemed to be bathed in sunlight.

He stood still and said, "Then, the silver blood discussion—"

"Wait a minute, Young Master Jing."

Ting Wanjian stood up and said, "I first met, I am the current head of the Ting family. See you later."

Le Yu glanced at Ting Chaozao, who was standing behind Ting Wanjian, and asked, "According to the agreement, shouldn't Ting's second young master be the head of the family? Or is the relationship between you Ting's family so harmonious, father and son share women, brother Shared master?"

Small laughter resounded in the council room, and I heard the evening see the same expression: "It seems that Young Master Jing has a lot of misunderstandings about our listeners."

"Then why don't listen to Chao Zao as the head of the family first." Le Yu was not polite at all.

Ting Chao Zao suddenly said at this time: "After careful consideration, I think it is a wiser choice for my elder brother to succeed him as the head of the family, so I choose to give this opportunity to my elder brother."

"Exactly." Ting Wanjian smiled and said, "There is no rule that the new head of the family cannot give the position of head to others, right?"

"It's true that there is no such rule." Le Yu nodded: "But did you bring your brother here to explain it at this time? It's really interesting to hear from you."

"Thank you Miao Zan." Hearing Wan Dan gently let go of Le Yu's attack: "Seeing it is better than hearing it a hundred times. My friend also said that Young Master Jing is very interesting.

"But that's the end of the chat. Since General Lan has appointed Young Master Jing as the new president of the Silver Blood Club, we should also hold a succession ceremony."

Le Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh?"

Everyone blinked their eyes, wondering if they were softened by listening to the family?

That's right, it's not authentic for them to let He hear late to be the head of the house, so they want to let the new president take care of this matter by showing goodness to Jing Zheng?

Just when everyone was thinking about it, I heard late and said: "However, the president of the Silver Blood Association has no token at all. The reason why the president is the president is because of the support of many members, not because of one. Fake name."

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

Everyone nodded:

"rational."

"It's very reasonable to listen to the young master."

"I feel the same way."

"That's why I decided." Ting Wanjian said: "Let me represent the former president, Tinggu, and present the fireworks to the new president."

Hearing that, I heard Wan Jian suddenly took out a small handgun from behind and fired it upwards!

The resounding voice resounded through the council hall and spread far from the inner city!

boom!

boom!

boom!

At the same time, the uniform sound of gunshots sounded one after another outside, as if echoing the fireworks that were heard late!

Hearing Wan Jian put away his handgun and sat down, smiled and said, "We welcome the new president to take your seat."

Everyone was silent.

They couldn't help but look out the door of the council hall, and they already understood the real thoughts of hearing late meeting——

Demonstration!

I heard late but brought a whole bunch of elites and Yang Jun into the city!

Tingjia is now not just a businessman, they are a military business!

Hearing this gesture late, nothing more than expressing their attitude:

The president of the Silver Blood Club was given to you by Tingjia, Jing Zhengwei.

We can give it to you.

But, we can take it too!

In the Silver Blood Club, listening to the family is the eternal God!

Ting Wanjian still occupies the main seat of the conference hall, which means that Tingjia still does not take Jing Zhengwei in his eyes!

In this case, Jing Zhengwei can only admit his counsel, right?

Facing everyone's sympathy, sarcasm, or expectant eyes, Le Yu had a faint smile on his face, and even applauded.

"very good!"

"As expected of a listener!"

"But it's too stingy!"

"This fireworks~lightnovelpub.net~ is too small!"

Le Yu took out a black projectile from his arms: "I'll perform a bigger one for everyone."

He suddenly shot a projectile at the skylight, and the projectile slammed through the skylight, bursting into a blazing blue light over Xuanzhu County, which was clearly visible even in broad daylight.

Phaseless Warfare Magical Gun!

Everyone looked at Le Yu for unknown reasons, wondering if Jing Zhengwei had lost his mind.

But soon, they knew what was going on!

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The sound of gunshots and cannons came from a distance in an instant, disturbing the daydream of Lie Xia in Xuanzhu County!

Rao is in the inner city, the sound of the distant war still alarmed countless people who were drunk and dreamed of death!

"Is the Navy Lin calling?"

"Will Xuanzhu County break the city?"

"Should we transfer the family property as soon as possible?"

When the silver-blooded merchants were about to fall into chaos, they suddenly heard Le Yu and began to applaud again.

"How about it, everyone, my fireworks are much louder than Tingjia's, right?"

Le Yu sneered: "Thanks to General Lan's wrong love, the Wubailin Navy stationed outside the county is under my direct command, but I can't instruct them to smash, smash, loot and burn, so I can only perform fireworks for everyone to add to the fun. already."

Wubailin Navy actually listened to any orders from Jing Zhengwei! ?

The silver-blooded merchants were surprised, happy, and worried, thinking that Young Master Jing and Lan Yan might not have a bed-bed friendship, otherwise, how could they even give him military power?

Hearing Wanjian narrowed his eyes and looked at him, nodded and said, "The fireworks of Linjun are of course louder than our Tingjia's."

"That's good, that's good, since that's the case..."

Le Yu tickled his finger in Zhao Ting and Wan Jian: "The last name is Ting, you? Why don't you roll aside and make room for me!?"