"The so-called prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach!"
"I am worthy of being the big figure who will lead the entire Daxia Shang League next!"
"I can foresee that under the leadership of President Ye, the entire Daxia Shang League will definitely flourish!"
Hua Qingping gave Ye Hao a thumbs up.
"Brothers, sisters, come together!"
"I wish President Ye to lead our Daxia Shang League to continue the past and spread glory again!"
A group of people shouted loudly: "Continue the past and create new glory!"
"President Ye Wan'an!"
This scene is as if Ye Hao has really taken office.
The more Zhang Ziyi looked at it, the more confused he felt. Is this the style of Huaqing and Ping’s behavior?
No matter how you look at it, it seems like it is acting!
She subconsciously glanced at Ye Hao, hoping that Ye Hao would not be too self-righteous and regarded the praises of these people as sincere.
But Ye Hao seemed to have really not seen it. He just smiled at this moment: "Hello everyone, I will lead the Daxia Shang League well in the future and lead everyone to develop together..."
"Okay, everyone applauded President Ye!"
Hua Qingping continued to bring everyone to cheer.
There were laughter from the audience, with some fun, some conspiracy, some sinisterness.
"Woo--"
At this moment, at the rear, a row of black license plates drove over.
Immediately afterwards, the car door opened and dozens of young men and women from Bali Country appeared.
These men look tall and handsome, while women look like internet celebrity faces per capita.
It can be said that each looks better than the other.
Without too much speculation, everyone present could tell at a glance that these people were all great Chinese people.
Among the group of people, there was a man wearing a gray striped suit and gold-rimmed glasses, looking twenty-seven or eight years old.
The man had a gentle face and was gentle, but for some reason, in addition to the aura of the superior, there was a little more coldness in his temperament.
It can be said that as long as he takes a look, everyone will cleverly make a fuss and say more.
Zhang Ziyi subconsciously looked over and then whispered: "Why is it him?"
"The next heir to the Bangguo Shangxing chaebol, Li Haomin?"
"What? This man is a good man and has a grudge against you?"
Ye Hao spoke with a smile.
"It's not that there is a grudge, but that there is friction in business."
"You may not know that Shangxing chaebol is the number one chaebol in the Bang Kingdom. They have been working in Yanjing since the 1980s and have always wanted to destroy our national enterprises in Daxia!"
"Later, after our Daxia Shangshang League was established, the Shangxing Caibang was the first to come and play the club."
"There are many frictions between the two sides in the rear, especially in business, and they often fight to the death!"
"Today, there may be another conflict!"
At this moment, Li Haomin noticed that everyone here was talking about him.
He shook his head, took off his golden glasses and wiped them for a while, and then spoke with interest: "People from Daxia Shang League?"
"What? Don't you know the reason why a good dog doesn't block the way?"
"Get out of here and go squat down next to you!"
"You guys are not qualified to block our Young Master Li's way!"
"A bunch of waste!"
The other Chinese people also spoke loudly at this moment, looking like they were in trouble.
Hua Qingping sneered at this moment and said, "You dare to call my President Ye a dog?"