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12

Everyone in the venue seemed to be strangled, and there was no sound in the atmosphere. However, in the center of the frozen air, the young chairman Wei Wenda seemed to be outside, and there was no heavy breath on his face. Instead, it seemed very relaxed, with his eyes rolling around on the faces of the venue.

This is the trusted leader of the huge criminal empire, a young boy in his early twenties.

Everyone was either observing directly or looking at Wei Wenda with his own light, trying to see some tricks from him and see what he has the ability to occupy such a high position so young. So far, everyone can only see a faint sense of mystery.

Secretary Su Mingxin glanced at everyone. He originally planned to briefly describe his opening remarks, but found that the situation was different. "Why has Ren Hua not arrived yet? He dared to absent the Supreme Meeting, and his courage is getting stronger and stronger."

A young man named Zhouzhuang hurriedly ran up and slapped in the secretary's ear and muttered a few words.

Su Mingxin snorted and looked at his watch: "Time has come, no matter Ren Hua, Ren Hua will bear all the consequences of not being present, and start the meeting immediately!"

Su Mingxin was proposing himself, and Wei Wenda sat there without saying a word, constantly glanced at Su Mingxin.

"All the people here understand, and I don't avoid our name in a roundabout way - Chimera. Chimera has been built for 150 years. After so much tide and storm, I have done so many things that people on the ground cannot do, and have created so many great achievements."

Although it was named by the police, the gangsters seemed to like it very much. I don’t know when they started to call themselves Chimera. People on the ground refer to ordinary citizens who have never touched the criminal industry. Chimera sometimes calls themselves a dark tide, and the surging people under the ground, it is not surprising that they call normal people on the ground accordingly. The words "Great Achievement" are not exaggerated at all. Chimera is now a multinational company with more than a dozen state-owned capitals. Not to mention that wealth is as good as a country, it is almost the same.

"Now the former chairman has died, and his descendants are ordered in the face of danger. In addition to the turmoil of the international community and the ups and downs of international finance, they can be described as internal and external troubles. It is precisely this crisis that we need to work hard to be harmonious and unified, let go of prejudice and actively coordinate to solve mutual problems, and this is also the chairman's idea."

Su Mingxin put his hands in his pockets, walked around the conference table in full posture, giving speeches while walking. When he talked about the chairman, he nodded to Wei Wenda.

As if he was called, almost everyone turned their eyes to look at Wei Wenda again, and everyone was paying attention to this new boss named Wei Wenda.

They were looking at him.

As I said just now, the organization leader has just passed away, and various rights groups are ready to move. It is inevitable that the reshuffle of Chimera's internal interests will come, and a storm of struggle will come at any time.

Although his son Wei Wenda, who is the interim chairman, is not recognized by everyone, if a conflict is initiated, everyone will have the confidence to break him down. But just like the criminals are afraid of not the police themselves, but the national judicial power and pistols behind the police, what the senior officials of the Chimera Empire are nervous about is what Wei Wenda's new addition to unknown factors means.

Being at the moment he is still in that seat means that any action or statement from him will affect himself and other competitors, create completely different power structures, and lead to his need to implement completely different measures.

So they were nervous and worried, wanting to see if the new guy was a beautiful meteor passing through the horizon or a hard meteorite that would smash a huge pit.

"Then, let's start with the report from all the senior leaders." Su Mingxin narrowed his eyes contemptuously, deliberately reading the word "Big Boss" hard, and his tone was very disrespectful.

However, no one responded, and it seemed that he was not caring about Su Mingxin's behavior. Then he looked at Wei Wenda, as if asking for his opinion. Wei Wenda blushed, swallowed, and nodded crampedly.

Even if he had agreed, Su Mingxin continued, "Very good, then who will come first?" Su Mingxin was still the one who spoke and controlled the scene.

After about a few seconds of quiet, Zhang Zhe, who had stared at Wei Wenda for a long time, spoke first: "I'll do it."

Zhang Zhe said that he had a complete collar, sat upright in his seat, leaned forward toward the conference table, and placed his hands on the table, his tone was particularly formal: "It is well known that among all the 'business', the most special one I have under my jurisdiction, and the shortest development time, and it is a new branch that the company has just opened recently. Everyone wants to know the development situation, so I will report it first.

Hengshi Security is on the surface for the mass sales of anti-theft equipment and technology, as well as security personnel, and uses this as a cover to develop mercenaries PF (private                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

Zhang Zhe took a breath: "After four consecutive years of losses, the first batch of mercenaries were finally 'sold' this year, and they are now active in the Middle East. Although this income has not been exaggerated to make up for all losses in one breath, all our investment in training and training this group of soldiers has just reached a fraction of the income, and the profit is very generous." Zhang Zhe grinned proudly. On the other end of the conference room, Zhang Zhe's subordinates had already run under the projector and projected tables onto the wall.

"That is to say, the profit margin of the current single order is as high as 1137.65%. This single income has filled 23% of the initial investment cost of the entire company. We have received more and larger orders. At the same time, due to the excellent quality of mercenaries, more warlords and governments in the Middle East and Africa have begun to be interested in us. There are many situations that can be used for us to enter, including national civil wars, racial disputes, arms races, and the company's prospects are unlimited."

Zhang Zhe stood up and walked to the projection, gave advice on the form. From time to time, Secretary Su Mingxin and the participants asked for a suspension and viewing the form in detail.

"What about the business quota for the public?" Someone asked in the crowd.

Zhang Zhe thought about it seriously and said with a smile: "This year it accounts for about 3% of the company's revenue."

The people below giggled, and Zhang Zhe also kept smiling and nodded at Wei Wenda: "Is there any problem?"

"Uh..." For a moment, Wei Wenda's eyes lit up and blinked frequently, as if she was extremely interested in saying something, but out of concern, she held back and said, "Uh, no..."

No one around asked questions, so Zhang Zhe nodded again and returned to his seat.

"Very good, next." shouted the secretary.

"I'll do it--" Fan Jing's expression was gloomy and the ending sound was elongated, and his face was very reluctant, which had the meaning of dying early and rebirth early.

At this time, Old Man Li suddenly interrupted him and said, "Wait a minute."

Everyone looked at him.

"This is too fast. Zhang Zhe used it for a total of fifteen minutes. I think it's better to slow down and leave some time. I also want to hear Ren Hua's report."

There is nothing wrong with this, but Fan Jing sneered very offensively, "Hey, Old Li, Ren Hua's subordinates are the fattest meat, underground money. The bank is, the bank has a wide influence and is of great importance, but what does it have to do with you?"

Every word is aggressive. Old Man Li, as the oldest leader of the company here and the elder of the empire, couldn't hold back his face.

"Mastering the money shop can control the lifeblood of many people, but it has nothing to do with your broken business, right? I think you are ready to move recently. What do you want to do? Can your old waist still fuck the young horse?"

Fan Jing said with a lewd and tragic smile on his face.

Old Man Li did not tolerate such foul words, and his face darkened: "The money shop is the lifeblood of the company. People who care about the company naturally want to know more, unlike you."

Fan Jing looked very happy and smiled: "Don't you, mom, fart."

Several subordinates behind Old Li also looked at Fan Jing with fierce eyes, looking ready to go. The person sitting behind Fan Jing at the far side of the conference table looked back without hesitation. In just a few minutes, the conference room suddenly became murderous.

While nervous, suddenly, a young man next to Lao Li, who was upright and upright with his eyebrows said calmly, "Mr. Fan, as a senior executive of the company, please pay attention to your words and deeds."

"Ha? How old are you, how dare you teach me a lesson? How can you speak? The little bastard shut up quickly!"

"What did you say! This is our Brother Li's deputy! Put your mouth cleanly!"

The subordinates around Lao Li could no longer hold back and shouted to stand up. Five or six people around him pushed away the chairs and stood up one after another. Seeing the situation, Fan Jing's few people faced Lao Li and his gang without showing any weakness, and refused to give in to each other. For a moment, the noise was loud. Someone silently reached into the pocket of his shirt, ready to pull out his gun at any time.

Wei Wenda opened his mouth wide in panic and kept looking at Su Mingxin's face. Su Mingxin looked coldly and did not react. However, he saw Fan Jing shouting with a deterrent force and stopped everyone's screaming alone.

Then he turned to the man who looked at Lao Li in a straight face: "Oh~ Deputy? Where is the face you have never seen before?"

"I'm not talented, I've just been promoted. My surname is Li, and my name is Yi Luan." Li Luan replied without panic and calmly dealing with things.

Fan Jing smiled contemptuously and was about to say something, suddenly Wei Wenda shouted loudly: "Stop quarrels! Don't quarrel! Can't we live in harmony? We are all from a family, what's there to argue with!"

The conference venue completely calmed down. Su Mingxin's face changed and he immediately glanced at Wei Wenda unhappily. Zhang Zhe also frowned slightly, looked at Wei Wenda tightly. The timing was too bad. This guy obviously wanted to show his authority as the new chairman to calm the quarrels, but the timing was too bad. The riot had basically ended before he spoke. It was really too clumsy to handle it. It seemed that Zhang Zhe's sharp eyes quickly glanced at the expressions of other senior officials present. Everyone realized that this kid was even more immature than he was.

The mystery in Wei Wenda is beginning to dissipate-

The secretary looked at Wei Wenda again with reproach, clapped his hands unhappily and attracted someone's attention, and said seriously: "Brother Li, don't worry about the meeting process. I will urge Ren Hua and Brother Fan, please try to avoid unnecessary words and continue the meeting."

Fan Jing smiled maliciously for some reason, "Since Ashin said so." Then he began to state the development of his sexual and emotional industry and officially repeated the words he had just chatted.

At the same time, Ren Hua, who was so popular in the central airport of Xicheng, was standing silently in front of the exit, waiting.

A little brother hurried over and whispered: "Brother Ren, the headquarters has called again."

"knew."

My little brother nodded and stepped back.

The plane had already landed, and people from the airport exit were gushing out like a tide. One of them was particularly conspicuous. A middle-aged man in a white suit and half-white temples raised his chin and followed four followers in white coats. Some were carrying large suitcases and some were carrying strange-shaped electronic devices, moving forward with a momentum.

Seeing that he approached Ren Hua, he was about to pass directly by him. Ren Hua quickly followed and shouted to the leader in the white suit in a clear but not loud voice: "Hello, it's Mr. El. I am Ren Hua, one of the Chimera managers who came to pick up the plane."

El squinted his eyes, and did not turn his head to look at him, and said coldly: "I don't remember notifying anyone about my itinerary."

Ren Hua smiled and said, "Well, I asked it without authorization."

"From who?"

Ren Hua realized that it was not good and quickly changed the subject: "After that being said, I got off the plane. I'm already hungry. Why don't we find a place to rest first?"

"From who?" el lowered his voice and repeated word by word, his eyes as thorns.

"..." Ren Hua was silent for a moment, "is an employee al-37 of your research institute."

The Jinwu subordinate research institute managed by EL has implemented military control and the system is very strict, and all employees have unique code names.

After hearing this, el shook his hand at the person around him: "Dispose him."

A person in a white coat behind him nodded and made a phone call.

Ren Hua narrowed his eyes and looked at El's back, thinking that the guy he saw was far more difficult than he had imagined.

The group walked out of the door and there was a car waiting outside. When a driver in front of a car saw El, he immediately greeted El respectfully and opened the door for him. El ignored him and walked straight away and walked towards another car next to him. Ren Hua was stunned. He was about to speak in time, but he clearly said nothing, but El found the car that Ren Hua drove to greet the air and took it in without hesitation.

El tilted his head through the car window and said to Ren Hua, "Lead the way."
Chapter completed!
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