In the conference hall, Hong Yiduan sat at the head of the table. He was in his forties or fifties, not tall and slightly stout. He looked more like a successful businessman than a gangster leader. In fact, he had not intervened in **** matters for a long time.
, with the development and growth of the Qingye Gang in recent years, there are very few things that require him to take action. On the left side of Hong Yi is a tall and thin man. The man has an ordinary appearance, but his eyebrows are high-spirited. It is in the past two years.
Guan Jun, a rising star who has become famous in the world, was praised by him for helping Ye Ming park his car. Since then, his career has skyrocketed. Now his status in the Qingye Gang is only lower than that of Hong Yi; Hong Yi's right-hand man
Beside him is a tall man in his early thirties. This man is tall and straight, with fair complexion, calm temperament, and meticulously combed hair. He is Liao San.
"I called everyone here today because I want to hear everyone summarize the gains and losses of the last quarter, and look forward to the work of the next quarter..." Hong Yi glanced at everyone's faces, and then said in a deep voice. He said he was the backbone of the gang.
The conference is actually similar to the quarterly summary meeting of the company. There is not much blood and killing, nor is it loud and full of foul language, and obscenities are flying everywhere. On the contrary, the performance is very disciplined.
The meeting was proceeding in an orderly manner, with each representative speaking in turn. Just as the meeting was getting better, a person rushed in in a panic. Mr. Hong frowned slightly. When he was in a meeting, he hated being disturbed, so he always came to the meeting room.
People, their mobile phones were either turned off or on silent, but they didn’t expect that their subordinates would break in now.
"What's the matter?" Master Hong asked unhappily. "Master Hong, someone is looking for you." The man came to Hong Yi in a panic and handed him his cell phone. "Who is it?" Hong Yi said unhappily.
Is it Young Master Xing?" the man said in awe. When Hong Yi heard that it was Young Master
Hong Yi, Xiao Hong, I wonder what orders you always come to me for?" Hong Yi said in fear, placing his position very low.
"Hong Yi, to make a long story short, my boss, Ming Shao, wants you to rush to the Xingyun Billiards Room with the so-called 'Brother Ming' within fifteen minutes." Zhao Xing said rudely. "Ah, Ming... Ming Shao is looking for me."
When Hong Yi heard that Ye Ming was looking for him, he immediately trembled and said cautiously: "Young Master Xing, I wonder what the orders from Young Master Ming are to me?"
"How do I know? You would have known it if you had gone there yourself. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Boss Ming doesn't like people being late. It's been nearly three minutes now. You can figure it out." Zhao Xingji said.
Hang up the phone.
When Hong Yi heard this, he immediately became anxious. He didn't care about the meeting anymore and ran out directly. As he ran, he shouted: "Get the car ready and go to the Xingyun Billiards Room immediately. Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" Hong Yi even said
He said three quick words and showed a very anxious attitude. Everyone behind him also became nervous and ran out of the conference room one by one.
"Master Hong, what happened?" Liao San asked from behind Hong Yi. "Get to the Xingyue Billiards Room in ten minutes." Hong Yi wiped his sweat and then yelled: "Who else is there?
Is it Brother Ming?”
"Master Hong, you are really joking. How can there be any Ming brother here? Who dares to call me brother in front of you?" Someone said flatteringly. "Who the hell is kidding you? Think about it carefully, think about it seriously, yourselves
Or if any of the younger brothers you bring have the word 'ming' in their name, let me find them all."
