Surrounded by high-rise buildings, there is a quiet and elegant quadrangle courtyard, with birds singing and flowers fragrant. There are luxury cars everywhere outside, and a plaque hangs at the door with the four characters "Bahuang Chamber of Commerce" written on it.
People who don't know better come here and think this is a great and serious chamber of commerce.
But when Jiangzhou locals come here, they will most likely know that the Overlord Chamber of Commerce is one of the top underground forces in Jiangzhou.
This morning, Ding Xin, the president of the Overlord Chamber of Commerce, summoned all members of the chamber of commerce back to the base camp for a meeting, and no one could be absent.
Bahuang Chamber of Commerce has a president, two vice-presidents, and a number of key members. Among them, Zhou Hua, who is mainly responsible for Huangtian Nightclub, is one of the vice-presidents.
Zhou Hua relied entirely on Ding Xin's support. Not long after he became vice president, he rushed over immediately when he heard that Ding Xin was going to have a meeting.
I got off the car and walked into the yard. At this time, there were many people sitting or standing in the yard.
When these people saw Zhou Hua, they all looked respectful and nodded in greeting.
"Vice president."
"Vice President Zhou."
Zhou Hua nodded and asked casually: "Where is the president?"
"The president is in the gathering hall."
A man pointed to a large house facing north and south behind.
Zhou Hua nodded and walked away.
In the gathering hall, Ding Xin, who was wearing a Tang suit and looked like Maitreya Buddha, was sitting at the Eight Immortals table.
He was holding a bunch of starched Bodhi seeds in his hand, with a melancholy expression on his face, looking a little worried.
Next to Ding Xin, there was a beautiful young woman wearing aqua blue embroidered silk cheongsam.
This young woman has a small oval face, delicate facial features, spring eyebrows, a curvy figure, a slender waist and long legs.
Even when she was sitting there wearing a cheongsam, there was not a trace of fat on her body, she was so perfect.
Her long wavy hair was casually pulled up into a bun, which looked a bit lazy and yet uniquely elegant.
She had ten slender white fingers, and her nails were dyed scarlet. She held a lady's cigarette in one hand, crossed her legs, and her large white thighs were exposed from the crotch of the cheongsam, looking bright and dazzling.
"Old Ding, what's the matter with you calling everyone here in such a big way?"
The woman took a puff of the cigarette, glanced at Ding Xin, and said with a hint of impatience: "I have a mahjong date with Mrs. Zhang Bin of the Four-Party Alliance today."
Ding Xin glanced at Su Qian and said, "We'll start when Zhou Hua arrives."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Hua stepped in from outside.
"Brother, sister-in-law."
Zhou Hua smiled and nodded to Ding Xin and Su Qian, and then asked: "What happened? Brother Tian hasn't come yet?"
The Brother Tian he was talking about was none other than Zhou Haotian, the other vice-president of the Overlord Chamber of Commerce.
Ding Xin pointed to the chair beside him and said, "Haotian can't come, so you sit down first."
Zhou Hua sat down, and someone immediately served Zhou Hua tea.
Ding Xin ordered: "Call everyone in and have a formal meeting."
Soon, all the people outside came in, and the huge gathering hall was overcrowded.
Ding Xin glanced at the crowd and said, "There's just one thing I want to say. Recently, a Mr. Qin appeared in our Jiangzhou. Anyone with knowledge should know that something happened last night..."
There was a lot of discussion in the hall for a while, and some people who knew what happened last night all started talking the same thing.
After a while, Ding Xin waved his hand for everyone to stop.
"To put it simply, although this Mr. Qin is young, he is unfathomable. The most important thing is that he is deeply respected by Lafayette and Miss Zhou Ying. I have called you to a meeting today to tell you that if you meet this man in the future,
Mr. Qin, remember not to offend him. I have no control over you seeking death yourself, but don’t bring trouble to the Chamber of Commerce and me. Do you hear me clearly?"
"Listen clearly!"
"Don't worry, President, we understand!"
Everyone responded one after another.
Zhou Hua said with a face full of surprise: "Brother, what does this Mr. Qin look like and what is his name?"
Ding Xin said: "He has shaved an inch of his head. He is in his twenties and looks handsome. His family calls him Changsheng. If I guess correctly, he should be called Qin Changsheng."
Zhou Hua nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. When I go back, I will also restrain the brothers at the nightclub and ask them to brighten their eyes."
"Well, you must pay attention. Haotian is beaten to death and is still in the hospital. He is a lesson learned from the past."
Ding Xin sighed, waved his hand and said, "Okay, there's nothing else to do. You all should leave."
Everyone left the gathering hall one after another. Su Qian's fat buttocks also left the chair. She carried the Hermès bag and said, "Then I'll leave too. Zhang Bin's wife is still waiting for me."
Ding Xin glanced at Su Qian and said: "In the future, you will have as little contact with Zhang Bin's wife as possible. You don't know that there is a competitive relationship between our Overlord Chamber of Commerce and the Sifang Alliance."
"Although we are all power organizations under Lafayette, Lafayette does not want to see the leaders of our forces being too close to each other, especially after a while, the major forces will be evaluated and ranked.
It’s a very sensitive time for a new round of distribution, do you understand?”
"Okay, what does playing mahjong and sap among us women have to do with the things you mentioned?"
Su Qian rolled her eyes charmingly, stepped on her high heels, twisted her waist, and left gracefully.
For a moment, Zhou Hua and Ding Xin were the only two people left in the entire hall. Zhou Hua came to Ding Xin and asked: "Brother, what happened last night? Brother Tian was admitted to the hospital?"
Ding Xin sighed and briefly recounted yesterday's events to Zhou Hua.
"Isn't it?"
After understanding the whole story, Zhou Hua couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
When he heard that Mr. Qin could catch bullets with his bare hands, it was already incredible to him, but it was even more incredible to know that after Tang Ying arrived at the scene, she forced everyone to kneel down to Mr. Qin and almost killed Zhou Haotian to apologize to Mr. Qin.
I felt like I was sweating all over my body.
Who is this Mr. Qin?!
"Anyway, you have been more restrained recently. If you really meet Mr. Qin, you must be polite. Even now, whenever I think of this man, I feel scared. It doesn't matter how strong he is, the most important thing is that he is old
The most frightening thing is the attitude of Buddha and the young lady towards him."
Ding Xin patted Zhou Hua on the shoulder and warned him earnestly.
"Don't worry, brother, I understand."
Zhou Hua nodded solemnly in agreement.
At this moment, Zhou Hua's cell phone suddenly rang.
He took it out and saw that it was Guo Shihao calling.
"Guo Shihao of the Guo Group."
Zhou Hua smiled and explained to Ding Xin, answered the phone and said, "Hey, Mr. Guo, what's wrong?"
"What?"
"Okay! Just wait, I'll take someone there now!"
After a few words and hanging up the phone, Ding Xin asked: "What's going on?"
Zhou Hua said with a smile: "Guo Shihao was beaten yesterday and wanted me to help him take revenge and deal with the other party. Just now he found the person and was beaten again by the other party. He asked me to come over and help."
"Guo Shihao is Guo Bingchun's only son. Who dares to hit him?"
Zhou Hua explained: "It is said that he is a country bumpkin who has some relationship with Meng Wanyun of Longsheng Group. Coincidentally, this person also has the surname Qin."
"Your surname is Qin? Could it be Mr. Qin?" Ding Xin was startled, his fat face full of seriousness.
"How is that possible?" Zhou Hua shook his head and laughed: "Don't worry, I'll show up and I'll get a few million. Then I'll give you a big red envelope as a filial piety to my brother."
A smile broke out on Ding Xin's face, and he nodded and said: "Well, go ahead. The Guo Group is one of the few wealthy people in Jiangzhou. You can maintain the connections of this noble young master, Guo Shihao."