Qiao Santai was very satisfied with Ximen Lang, his prospective son-in-law. Now was the day when his son-in-law would be promoted to the head of the sect, and he had no choice but to cheer for him. His eyes swept across everyone's faces, and he said solemnly.
Said: "Huamen has a long history and is the largest organization in country Z. Everything it does is heroic.
True character, everyone in the world respects him. I, Qiao Santai, the young hero of the Ximen General Sect, fell in love with him at first sight and became lifelong friends. From now on, our Xiaotian Gang will be the most loyal ally of Huamen, a fraternal unit that shares weal and woe.
Anyone who dares to quarrel with the Huamen is an enemy of me, and my words are over."
Many Chinese members in the audience were excited when they heard his words and applauded enthusiastically. Someone took the lead and shouted: "Salute to the Xiaotian Gang, salute to Gang Leader Qiao..."
Tens of thousands of people then shouted: "Salute to the Xiaotian Gang, salute to Gang Leader Qiao..."
The cheers resounded above the main helm with great momentum.
Many gang bosses sighed inwardly, it seems that my trip could not be more correct. The famous Xiaotian Gang is moving closer to Huamen, so I should lean on the big tree of Huamen to enjoy the shade!
When the cheers subsided, Qiao Yuzhi took two steps forward. Wearing a sky-blue silk dress, she was a mature lady with a particularly charming figure. She had a big crotch and a big butt. She was a mixed race and attracted everyone's attention. She grinned red.
Lips smiled
, showing his snow-white teeth, and said cheerfully: "I would like to add that Ximen Lang is my godson. If anyone goes against him, I will not spare him. I will break his thighs, stuff them in his eyes, and sell them as roast chicken."
Okay, that’s all.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter and secretly laughed in their hearts. These ladies are so straightforward and cute!
Elder Feng also laughed dumbly. After barely holding back his laughter, he said loudly: "This is the end of the celebration. In order to thank everyone for coming to support us, we have specially prepared a banquet for everyone. Please come and take a seat."
Ximen Lang said with a smile: "Yes, you are welcome, eat well and drink well..." Then, he, Elder Feng and others came down from the stage.
At this time, more than 20 gorgeous Snow Lily players put on red vests and short skirts and took the stage, singing and dancing, pushing the joyful atmosphere to a climax.
There is a gift-receiving area set up in the Juyi Hall. Beside the five round tables, dozens of people are nervously and orderly registering the gifts given by the many gang bosses, and writing down the phone numbers of those bosses for future contact.
The reason why Huamen posts hero posts widely is to get in touch with other gangs, exchange courtesy, and facilitate harmonious coexistence in the future.
The gifts given by these black bosses are really diverse and include everything. The most common one is to send money directly, packed in various exquisite leather boxes, some are millions of RMB, and some are 100,000 US dollars. In addition, there are also jade ornaments.
, golden Buddha, century-old wild ginseng, human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum and the like. Before long, all kinds of congratulatory gifts were piled up like a hill.
In addition, hundreds of tables of banquets have been set up in the main courtyard to entertain these wealthy guests.
Among the guests giving gifts, there was actually a tall black man, dressed in hip-hop clothing, wearing a dark blue scorpion earring on his left ear. His body swayed as he walked, and he looked very arrogant with his face turned to the sky. When he came to the front of the ceremony table.
, reached into his pants pocket, took out an envelope, threw it on the table, and said in blunt words: "This is a congratulatory gift from our boss."
The four members of Hua Men sit around a round table, with a money counting machine placed on the table. Some of them keep accounts, some check gifts, etc., with different responsibilities.
Seeing a black man appear, these people were very surprised. The person who wrote the pen asked politely: "Excuse me, brother, what gang are you from?"
The big black guy said with lightning speed: "The Huamen of Country M."
Everyone was stunned, M Country’s Huamen, this is not a small thing!
You know, since Wu Yonghua left, the Huamen has been torn apart, leaderless, and no longer glorious. Many Chinese sects overseas have gradually lost contact with the Huamen. This is the first time in the past five years that the Huamen of Country M has sent envoys to come with them.
contact.
As soon as they heard that the big black man came from the Huamen of Country M, many members of the Huamen were in awe.
The person who wrote the pen first wrote the words "M Guohuamen" on the gift account and asked: "What is your boss's name?"
The big black man said: "John Teng."
A member of the Huamen next to him grabbed the envelope and asked his companion next to him with a smile, "What do you think is inside?"
Another member of the Chinese sect scanned the thin envelope carefully and said: "It must be a check. The Chinese sect of country M is an advanced country, and now it comes to congratulate. If the money is too little, can it be obtained? I guess this is
Inside the envelope was at least a check for one million dollars."
"Okay, let's see what kind of gift the Huamen boss from country M sent." The members of the Huamen next to the writer couldn't wait to tear open the envelope and take out the contents.
A group of people looked over with curious eyes and were all shocked.
I saw the member of the Chinese sect pouring out the contents of the envelope. There was only a US dollar and nothing else. Moreover, the denomination of the US dollar was actually one.
This member of the Huamen frowned and asked, "Are you sure this is a congratulatory gift?"
The big black man nodded and said: "Of course, this is the gift our boss gave to the head of the Huamen, one dollar, oh, there is writing on the back!"
This Chinese sect member curiously turned over a dollar and saw a lifelike turtle drawn on the back of the bill, with a line of words written next to it, "Congratulations to the chief sect leader!"
The expressions of a group of members of the Chinese sect changed drastically. In other words, the gift from the Chinese sect of Country M was only one dollar, and they even drew a turtle on it, insulting the head of the sect!
Several members of the Huamen around him immediately became angry and wanted to stand up and deal with the big black man opposite.
The writer was a small boss. He waved his hand hurriedly, stopped his subordinates with a wink, and said coldly: "Okay, I'll write it down." He wrote on the gift book with a carbon pen: "John Teng!"
In the gift column, write “One dollar!”
The writer wrote down the other party's phone number in the gift book, then stood up, reached out and grabbed the one-dollar bill, and said, "You are a distinguished guest. You should be greeted by the head chef in person. Please follow me."
The big black man nodded, "Okay!"
Under the leadership of the man who just wrote the pen, the big black man swayed his tall body through many banquets and arrived near the wooden platform.
Ximen Lang, Qiao Santai, Qiao Yuzhi, and a group of beautiful wives-to-be were standing in front of the wooden platform. When they saw some men bringing the big black man over, they asked in confusion: "Who is he and what's going on?"
"Back to the main sect master, this man said that he came from the Hua Sect of Country M and came to express his congratulations. He also included a gift of one dollar..."