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Chapter Eighteen Oura Kuro: I Object

"Oura Hei, what are you talking about? Could it be that my boss won't take the seat in Mong Kok and will leave it to you?"

Su Wenluo said nothing, but Gao Jin stood up directly.

During this period, the appearance of Luo Tianhong gave him a sense of crisis.

Because that kid Luo Tianhong grew up too fast.

From when he first came here, he was crushed by himself, but now he can support hundreds of moves.

It's only been a few days.

If some time passes, then I can really be on par with myself.

"Ajin, sit down!"

Just when Oura Hei was about to have a seizure, Uncle Deng, Uncle Tai, and several elders came out.

Uncle Tai's voice sounded, and Gao Jin glanced at Su Wenluo.

Seeing Su Wenluo nodding, Gao Jin sat down.

Uncle Tai was very satisfied with Gao Jin's actions just watching Su Wenluo and waiting for Su Wenluo's arrangements.

At least now, Luo Zai can still suppress these people in his hands.

However, this is only temporary, he has summoned the white tiger back from abroad.

With the protection of White Tiger, Su Wenluo's safety will no longer be a problem in the future.

"A Deng, why don't you make the announcement?"

Dragon King Tai looked at Deng Fei who was standing aside.

"As people get older, they no longer have enough energy. It's better for you young people to be energetic!"

Deng Fei nodded, understanding that this was the condition for Dragon King Tai to agree to the deal between the two parties.

"Luo Zai, everyone has seen what you have done for the club in the past few years. This time A Tian had an accident, and several big bosses in Mong Kok had accidents one after another. But under such circumstances, the Tangkou in Mong Kok was killed by Luo Zai

Guarded."

"When working for the community, you have always been rewarded for your merits and punished for your mistakes."

"This time, Luo Zai fought such a beautiful battle, so the reward cannot be less."

Three years ago, Su Wenluo joined Baizhifan on the recommendation of Ren Qingtian.

It can be regarded as the most powerful person in the club. Today I will make the decision to give Luo Zai a red stick.

With Hong Guan’s status as a big boss and his position as a talker in Mong Kok, do you still have any objections?

Didn't you see, Hongxing's Liangkun and Big Brother B are both in the same straw shoes, but they have become the talkative people in the region.

The same is true for He Liansheng now, and there are not many red sticks who are the talkers.

As for the top horse, there are quite a few people who hold the position of red stick.

For example, Ren Qingtian's man who threw himself into the street was nominated for the red stick job just six months ago.

It was supposed to be one month after the new office holders were selected to help them get into their posts.

But my fate was so bad that I didn't wait until the day I took up my job.

"We and Lian Sheng are a century-old society, and the masters of the nine major halls are the masters of the nine major halls. This will not change. It cannot change!"

"Therefore, I nominate Luo Zai to sit in the Mong Kok talkative chair. Do you have any objections?"

After Deng Bo finished speaking, he looked at the speaker present at the Eighth Hall.

"I agree!"

The official 'Sen' was the first to stand up and looked at Su Wenluo as he spoke.

In the past two years, his subordinate Jimmy has been running a goods business with Su Wenluo.

It can be said that he has made a lot of money.

Because Jimmy will hand over 50% of the net profit he earns every month.

This part of the money was given to him and his boss Long Gen.

But starting from this year, no matter how much this part of the money is, he will still only give Long Gen one million every month.

The rest went into his pocket, but because he liked gambling.

The millions in income every month are not enough for him to lose.

Now, if Su Wenluo takes over, he should gain even more benefits.

But he soon became embarrassed because Su Wenluo's eyes were always on Deng Fei.

"I don't have any objection either!"

"No objection!"

"No objection!"

With the official ‘Sen’ taking the lead, several other speakers also expressed their opinions.

After all, why should they object to such a smooth favor?

Moreover, they have all heard about Su Wenluo's earning power, and they also want to use this time to bring everyone closer to each other.

After all, in modern society, Hong Kong paper is the real father and mother.

"I object!"

Just when everyone agreed, an inappropriate voice sounded.

"Uncle Deng, it's unfair for you to do this. The brothers below will have objections."

Ohura Hei threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, then stood up and looked at everyone present.

"Everyone knows that I, Oura Hei, have been doing my best for the club in recent years, and my Dongguan boy has the strength of a red stick. Dongguan boy has done a lot for the club in these years."

"Now, when it comes to selecting regional spokespersons, I think Dongguan Zai also has the qualifications!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes froze and they looked at Ohura Kuro in surprise.

Then he looked at Big D.

As we all know, in the club, Ohura Hei is considered half of Big D’s dog. Now that he is standing up, is it Big D’s intention?

Deng Fei looked at Big D with cold eyes. Now he was sure that this matter had nothing to do with Big D.

The same is true for Dragon King Tai. He even thinks that if he doesn't accept Big D's money, Big D will start to take revenge.

Su Wenluo didn't say anything. He looked at Dongguan Zai behind Da Puhei.

At this time, Dongguan Zai's face was full of excitement, as if he had already taken the position of talker in Mong Kok.

"Hahaha!" Su Wenluo laughed.

Looking at the laughing Su Wenluo, Ohura frowned and said in a bad tone:

"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"

Ohura Kuro felt panicked when he was laughed at.

"When I call you Oura Kuro, it's for the sake of the club, otherwise you'd be a loser!"

"We are here to fool around, and we don't want you to run for president of the United States. We also want your consent. You are not the green one. Dongguan is the talker. Okay, please!"

Su Wenluo said, smashing the tea cup in front of him into Ohura Hei's face, and then made a gesture of invitation.

Dongguan Zai looked excited, because Su Wenluo had just given him a reason to take action, so he turned over the stool in front of him and walked towards Su Wenluo's direction.

When he was five steps away from Su Wenluo, Gao Jin suddenly moved.

Seeing Gao Jin suddenly appear in front of him, Dongguan Zai punched out subconsciously.

Gao Jin did not dodge, but grabbed Dong Guanzi's shoulder blade with a grapple, and then pushed back hard.

The entire conference room heard a click, followed by Dongguan Zai's shrill wail.

It turned out that Gao Jin's simple move directly bent Dongguan Zai's shoulders back ninety degrees.

"ah....."

Dongguan Zai screamed.

Su Wenluo walked up to Dongguan Zai and stepped on his face with his leather shoes.

"You're not big or small, and you don't know how much you weigh, but you still want to be a talker. Is it because someone just said that you have a chance to sit in the restaurant, and you just want to sit in the restaurant?"

"Ale, I don't care if you and Big D are competing for a seat in the restaurant. What Ohura Hei just said was what you meant!"

A Le's eyes panicked for a moment, then he still said with a smile:

"How is it possible? As we all know, Ohura Hei and Big D wear the same pair of pants."

And Big D's face kept changing. Originally, he thought Ohura Kuro was entirely his own idea.
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