Old A nodded and walked a few more steps, his eyes still very anxious: "Third Young Master, we know that people don't tell secrets. Now, you and I can be regarded as grasshoppers on the same rope... Do you think Old Zhang is really
Can you win?"
Wang Donglin laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Everyone has to gamble in this life, it just depends on how many chips he has in his hand. You have more chips in your hand than me, what are you afraid of?"
The secret meeting was held on an unknown island.
There is only one hotel on the island, which is surrounded by mountains on three sides. It is so beautiful that it feels like spring all year round. In such a cold winter, you can feel the warmth of spring as soon as you get off the plane.
However, no one had time to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and the door to the conference room was tightly closed.
Sure enough, Huang Xiaojue saw Wang Donglin for the first time.
He was wearing a hat, but otherwise there was nothing unusual about him, and he was chatting and laughing and in high spirits, as if all the rumors of trauma were nothing more than groundless rumors.
An acquaintance was greeting him: "Third Young Master, how are you doing recently? I heard gossip that something happened to you. It can be seen that those people like to talk nonsense. Aren't you doing well?"
"That's right, how could Third Young Master be injured? If you were injured, the Wang family's stock price would not plummet. Since it's okay, it proves that you are fine..."
"I've heard something even more outrageous, saying that the Third Young Master was shot to death..."
Wang Donglin took off his hat casually and said nonchalantly: "Everyone, please take a look..."
Everyone looked over immediately and saw obvious signs of surgery on his head, which showed that he was seriously injured at the time.
"Did you see this? This is not a rumor. I was almost fatally shot at that time..."
Everyone exclaimed: "Who did it?"
"Which murderer is so bold? How dare he stir up trouble in Tai Sui?"
"Third Young Master, have you found any clues?"
He smiled and said, "I'm worrying you all. However, my injury is not a serious problem. It's just an accident. The murderer has already been caught."
"Haha, the third young master was accidentally injured because of a beauty? Is it really a romantic debt?"
"Who says it isn't?"
"You're injured and you're not taking good care of yourself at home?"
"Oh, why don't I want to keep it? But, can I not come to this meeting?"
"That's right. In this kind of situation, why are you missing three young masters?"
Everyone was laughing and joking. Wang Donglin glanced at Huang Xiaojue, and Huang Xiaojue nodded lightly. He just nodded, with a very cold expression.
The people who can attend the meeting are naturally not ordinary people. Everyone knows that Huang Xiaojue represents the interests of the Lao Zhou family; Wang Donglin represents his own family. However, well-informed people revealed that he is showing signs of moving closer to Lao Zhang.
Like everyone here, who is not divided into two camps? Just like betting, no one knows which side to bet on at this juncture.
The only difference is that most of the people here have known each other for many years and have been acquaintances in their respective families since childhood. They are all in the same circle. This makes Huang Xiaojue even more of an alien.
A person with a grassroots background like him is not unique in this circle, but it is very rare for someone to reach this position at such a young age - it can only be said that Lao Zhou gave him the green light all the way, and everyone knew it.
The host has finished talking about the scene, and the basic regular meeting has been held. Later, it is time to decide the seats. In this adjustment, there are seven places. Everyone here will vote for these people.
