Xue Chaoqing walked towards the president's throne like a puppet with his limbs stiffly.

Along the way, pairs of complicated gazes passed by his face.

But he didn't dare to look at each other, let alone look at each other.

He is like a guilty criminal, walking on thin ice, and his heart beats like thunder.

Finally, he reached the president's throne with sweat all over his body.

Han Daoren beside him, glanced at him with a drastic and sharp look.

His eyes seemed to say: If you dare to sit, I will dare to let you disappear!

But in a moment, Xue Chaoqing sat down suddenly.

It seemed as if she was really sitting on the woman's plump and plump thighs.

Cozy, comfortable.

The uneasiness and fear in my heart were also offset by the sudden comfort.

His eyes were complicated and contradictory eyes.

"Why is no one sitting in this vice president's position?" Xue Chaoqing asked concisely.

The sudden expansion made him forget that the chair he was sitting on was originally owned by the owner of Ye Mansion.

The vice president is named Ye Shoutian.

Mr. Ye’s only son.

"When you preside over the meeting, you will elect this vice president." Chu Yun laughed.

Yes. This pretentious posture has a bit of the charm of a great official in Chu.

"Boss Ye quit?" Xue Chaoqing glanced at Ye Shoutian.

His eyes were very profound, as if he had insight into everything.

"Yes." Ye Shoutian smiled slightly. "President, please propose another personal choice."

"Boss Mo is very suitable." Xue Chaoqing said seriously. "Over the years, I have always admired Boss Mo's talent."

"The president praised it. I dare not take it." Mo Qingfeng smiled. "Please ask Gao Ming."

The attitude is great, Xue Chaoqing is very comfortable.

It actually gave birth to a heroic spirit that was all under the world.

"Where is Professor Ye?" Mo Qingfeng's eyes were enthusiastic. "Are you willing to be the vice president?"

"I don't want to." Professor Ye was elegant and dignified. "I don't have time."

"That's right. You're busy with everything you need-"

Xue Chaoqing finally turned his gaze to Han Daoren's face beside him: "This way, Boss Han. You are your right hand. Let's work together to manage the Mingzhu Chamber of Commerce and seek welfare for everyone."

"That's all for this matter." Xue Chaoqing made a one-sided decision. It was very happy.

It seemed as if he had given Han Daoren a great favor.

The scene was dead silent.

He secretly blamed Xue Chaoqing for not knowing the world is so powerful. A very small number of people are also wondering whether Xue Chaoqing is wise and foolish? He deliberately disgusted Han Daoren?

Han Daoren's face was ashamed.

He wanted to refuse on the spot and teach Xue Chaoqing a lesson.

But he kept the task in mind and wanted to win the president.

Now that the position of president cannot be guaranteed, then the promotion to vice president can be considered as a matter of barely completing the task.

He pinched his nose and agreed. The meeting came to an end.

"President, Zhou Yanzhi, Jinling and Luo Wenzhou, Baicheng, have both come. They are in the parking lot outside the club. They are all here to support Boss Han and you in the position of president. Now the dust has settled. Do you want to go out and say hello?" Chu Yun said with a smile.

"Well. The two young masters came from afar. President--"

"No need!" Han Daoren suddenly stood up and said, "Young Master Zhou and Mr. Luo have left the city!"

"Did you leave the city? Or didn't come at all?"

Chu Yun lit a cigarette and looked calm: "Is Boss Han just bluffing? The only one who really supports you is Jin Han, the stepmother raised?"

"The surname is Chu!"

Jin Han was furious.

"Young Master Jin." Xue Chaoqing's face darkened. "I respect you as a guest! But this is the Mingzhu Chamber of Commerce. It's not your turn to act wildly!"

Xue Chaoqing's desperate behavior makes people feel very comfortable.

With this guy here, there is cannon fodder used as a gun.

To a certain extent, it is really more suitable to be a president than Han Daoren.

Jin Han was so frustrated that he had no face. He gritted his teeth and left the conference room with Han Daoren.

Xue Chaoqing stood up and said, "Brothers, I am grateful for being the president of this chamber of commerce today. Please support me in the future."

He was very respectful and gained some favor.

A small person who is not good at this stalemate actually broke the tense deadlock?

On one side is Han Daoren and the outside forces behind him.

On the other side is Ye Mansion, which has been standing in Mingzhu City for decades.

It is not easy to offend either side.

But Xue Chaoqing accidentally broke the deadlock and reached a delicate balance.

The meeting ends here.

Xue Chaoqing sent all the big guys away like a host. His muscles on his face were stiff and his calves were almost thrusting.

But he is happy. No matter how the undercurrent is surging, it is best to be happy!

"Why did you think of pushing Xue Chaoqing to the top?"

The cafe in the Houyong Club.

Professor Ye took a sip of the bitter Lanshan, with an elegant and dignified look.

"Mr. Xue treats me well." Chu Yun smiled. "And don't you think Mr. Xue is very president-general?"

"He is burning his life." Professor Ye narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Who do you look down on?" Chu Yun couldn't get used to Lanshan and kept adding sugar and milk to the cup. "Our General Xue family is well-off and his career is in an upward period. How can it be so easy to burn it?"

Professor Ye shook his head and stared at Chu Yun: "Do you have the confidence to keep him?"

"No." Chu Yun's lips curled slightly, and he was having fun. "But I believe that Ye Mansion must have a way to protect Mr. Xue."

"Why did Ye Mansion protect such an inconspicuous little person?" Professor Ye said bluntly.

"Little man? Professor Ye, you are so crazy!" Chu Yun said solemnly. "I, Mr. Xue, are the number one brother in the chamber of commerce. How dare you speak wildly?"

Professor Ye fell silent.

She was sorting out the ideas behind Chu Yun's behavior.

Soon, she straightened it out.

"Are you helping Ye Mansion?" Professor Ye did not hide it.

"You helped me." Chu Yun filled the cup with milk and sugar. After taking a bite, it was still bitter.

"I will stand up for you that night. Ye Mansion was in turmoil and became the public enemy of Mingzhu. It aroused great disgust among all leaders."

"Grandpa made a brilliant plan. He had long expected Han Daoren to take the opportunity to attack and join forces with many bigwigs to force Ye Mansion to be a palace. He simply stepped down and protected himself. He did not embarrass Ye Mansion, but also preserved his strength."

Chu Yun lit a cigarette to relieve the bitterness in his mouth. Continue to listen.

"Once Han Daoren takes office, Mingzhu City will definitely change its storm. Ye Mansion will also be attacked from both sides."

"Chu Yun, you push Xue Chaoqing to the top. You want to check and balance Han Daoren and stabilize the situation in Mingzhu City. At least ensure a short-term peace. Ye Mansion cannot give up Xue Chaoqing in order to restrain or preserve his strength."

"This is your complete layout. Is it right?" Professor Ye asked loudly.

"Ye Xue. You are overestimating the wisdom of this beast!"

A biting cold sound suddenly sounded behind him.

Turning back, Jin Han, who had already left, killed him and shot him back.

Bring two middle-aged men full of murderous aura.

They were wearing strong clothes, with thick finger bones, and even their temples were strangely prominent.

Is this a stubborn practice of kung fu almost self-destruct?

"Kill this beast."

Jin Han lit a cigarette with a expressionless face, his eyes were cruel and violent: "I will bear it if something happens."
Chapter completed!