Both Mr. Zhang and Cheng Hu were tired of sitting, and the bosses present were still full of energy.

There is no way, everyone is not afraid of the Eight Ming Emperors, but Tchaikov is a Taishan-level figure in this industry. He screamed desperately and refused, and no one dared to be tough.

Mr. Zhang shook his head, stretched his waist, stood up, and shouted: "Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me."

Mr. Zhang is an extremely special person. What the bosses argued endlessly was the method he proposed. When the person involved spoke, everyone couldn't help but stop talking and looked at Mr. Zhang at the same time, not knowing what this master has to say.

However, except for Tchaikov and the bosses of the Eight Ming Emperors, they made up their minds. No matter what this kid said, they would have to bite to death. The rules were unreasonable and they had to be changed!

"I think everyone has been arguing for so long, so it's time to be thirsty." Young Master Zhang had a joking smile on his face, which made the boss present feel a little red in his ears. It was a bit embarrassing to think about it just now that he was quarreling with his identity.

"There is no result after quarrels like this. I don't think so." Young Master Zhang's eyes flashed with a wise light, and he looked confident. "Just let's vote again. The minority obeys the majority, otherwise it would be useless to argue until dark."

"Um?"

Mr. Zhang's words were beyond everyone's expectations. This kid didn't fight for himself! If he raised his hands to vote, wouldn't his previous proposal be invalid?

When Tchaikov and the Eight Ming Emperor heard this, they stared at Mr. Zhang resentfully and cursed in their hearts. They really don’t know if this kid is terrified or what. They don’t know how to make money when they put it aside. I still have to work so hard to fight for you, but you don’t appreciate it.

These two people were so depressed that they could not be explained clearly in just a few words. But now there is no way. The person involved has said this, and you can't make it understand if you keep talking nonsense.

"But I have a request." Zhang Dashao said again, "You have to vote one by one. Starting from Boss Chai and the Eight Ming Emperor, the others expressed their opinions in turn, and should be orderly and stop being noisy and messy like the ones just now. You are all people with identities! You are not the first day you came out to have a mess."

Mr. Zhang’s request caused two completely different reactions among the bosses.

Someone looked at Mr. Zhang with a sneer and thought that it was time to go, as long as you vote, your distribution method will be rejected and your diamond will be gone. Fortunately, you still pay attention to these superficial skills, and you are really sick.

But people like Tchaikov, Sharjah and others stared at Mr. Zhang deeply, and they noticed the real mystery in Mr. Zhang's words.

Order! These two words are what Mr. Zhang really wants to emphasize.

They only realized now that this young man was even more unfathomable than they thought. They always thought that they had felt this person's power, but they did not expect that they would underestimate him.

This young man is becoming increasingly difficult to see through.

The same statement, but whether there is order or not, the result is absolutely different, especially if Tchaikov, who represents the strongest opposition, the meaning is even more different.

"Okay, I agree with Zhang Tian's statement, let's express our opinions one by one."

"Boss Chai is respected and he should start first, that's right!"

Just like the first time everyone agreed to Mr. Zhang’s distribution method, everyone once again happily agreed to Mr. Zhang’s insignificant and not a requirement.

"Everyone, I know this has nothing to do with me, but I also participated when I decided on the allocation method. Now that this result occurs, I also have a responsibility.

Besides, I am the host, and everyone has some friction on my territory, so I can't ignore it, right? I don't know if I can participate in this vote." Sharjah suddenly spoke at this time, which surprised everyone.

As accidental as accidental, Sharjah, like Tchaikov, was a respected boss in this industry. Everyone smiled and said, "I don't have any objections."

"Okay, Boss Chai, since everyone agrees, then you start to express your opinion." Sharjah took the lead without hesitation and became the host of this round of votes.

Tchaikov looked at Sharjah in surprise, thinking that this old guy is here to join in the fun. He is not such a person. He may not be trying to play tricks, but he became alert in his heart.

But nothing was shown on his face. Tchaikov cleared his throat and said, "My attitude is already very clear. Although some unexpected situations occurred during the transaction process, I still insist on the previous allocation method. Doing business is about being the only way to say something."

"Yaxi, Mr. Chai's words are exactly what I want to say." The vulgar Eight Ming Emperor nodded heavily, followed by Tchaikov and expressed his position clearly, "Rules are rules. If you change them casually, what are the rules? We have only agreed on it, but in a blink of an eye, they deny it. Isn't this slap yourself in the face?"

Tchaikov and the Eight Ming Emperor's righteousness made everyone despise it. What exactly did these two people think in their hearts? Everyone felt like a mirror in their hearts.

"Want to let us bleed with you? Go dream, two dog things."

Alai and the other few people, including Hei Lao San, looked at each other, and thought in their hearts that they were about to seize the time to refute Tchaikov passionately and put forward their own opinions, Sharjah suddenly spoke.

"Since everyone has started to speak freely, I'll share my opinions." Sharjah stood up, making his appearance look more serious. "I think what Tchaikov and the Eight Ming Emperor said makes sense."

Sharjah's speech was very simple, just to simply express his own point of view and did not make any other statements, but this weight was extremely heavy.

The scene suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere became heavier and depressed.

Everyone looked at Sharjah for no reason, and was extremely surprised. They didn't understand why Sharjah supported Tchaikov. I didn't hear about how good the relationship was.

At the same time as the accident, the expression on everyone's face also became solemn. If Tchaikov and others dare to unite to fight openly, then they really had to think about the strong alliance between Sharjah and Tchaikov.

No one wants to make the fourth statement because that statement is very critical and at this moment, it becomes extremely subtle.

Refuting Mr. Zhang would offend the two giants Sharjah and Tchaikov. If you agree, you would offend the remaining bosses.

It was also at this moment that everyone seemed to truly understand the power of "order" that Mr. Zhang called.

If everyone rushed forward and expressed their opinions in unison, they would not be so scruples.
Chapter completed!