"Now that the Hong Kong Xing Association is already meddling in the affairs of the Big Circle Gang, if you become the president and set up a hall there, it is not a bad thing!" Junjie couldn't understand Geng Feng's unwarranted opposition.

"Junjie, do you know what 'big circle' means in our Xinggang dialect? It's the meaning of the pigsty, these smugglers from the Han Kingdom, we call them 'big circles', that is, piglets, piglets, pigs, do you think that our largest club in Xinggang can cooperate with a group of piglets? Hehe, this is too interesting, if this old man asks me for a few millions, I can understand, how could he think of joining the Lianyi Society?" Geng Feng smacked his lips, feeling incredible.

Junjie was speechless, it turned out that Geng Feng had such a prejudice against the people of the Great Circle Gang, if it was Feng Mingqiu who said this, Junjie could still understand, after all, Feng Mingqiu is a descendant of Lao Yi'an, a generation of Xinggang people, and it is just a matter of looking down on the people who came from the Great Han Kingdom, but Geng Feng is obviously a descendant of the defeated fugitive army of the Great Han Kingdom forty or fifty years ago, why does he look down on the compatriots who were smuggled from the Great Han Kingdom later?

When the two sides met, Uncle Tie spoke very truthfully, he mentioned that his elders in the Lianyi Society would have hardcore brothers, it was a lifelong friendship, he had saved the other party's life, this patriarch retired from the position of the original hall master, and still had influence on the current hall master, and he could come forward to persuade the current hall master to give up Feng Mingqiu and support Geng Feng. Of course, the conditions put forward by Uncle Tie are, as Geng Feng said, that after Geng Feng succeeds in the election, he will set up a hall in the Daquan Gang to fight against the Niu Zhanjun supported by Du Jiaqi.

Such a request is reasonable and not too much for Junjie, and it is also the ending that Junjie is happy to see, but he didn't expect it to become whimsical and foolish when he arrives at Geng Feng.

There was nothing to say all the way, and everyone returned to the northeastern district of Shangdong, and the matter was treated as if it had never happened and was not mentioned again.

The next day, Geng Feng went to the headquarters to discuss with the Senate about recommending Dong Ge to be the head of Sanlitun Wharf, and by the way, he helped Junjie restore his identity in the Lianyi Society and Bao Zi took over Yanxia Street East Street in place of Dong Ge.

In the past few days, although Junjie has helped Geng Feng to run for election in Shangbei District, although Geng Feng has been running in many ways, the matter of his re-entry into the society has not been put on the agenda, and the biggest obstacle in this is, of course, from Feng Mingqiu.

If the name is not right, it is not good, which makes Junjie unable to canvass for Geng Feng in the open, and all actions can only be carried out in secret, and the situation is quite embarrassing.

Junjie doesn't care much about this, it doesn't matter to him whether he returns to the Lianyi Society or not, but Geng Feng always feels that he owes something, and Geng Feng has said many times that once he is elected president, the position of the head of the hall in the northeast district of Shangbei will be Junjie, if Junjie can't even return to the Lianyi Society, wouldn't such a promise be a flash in the pan, like child's play.

Geng Feng went to the headquarters, and Junjie naturally couldn't follow him, so he could only wait for Geng Feng's good news in Shangdong District.

Geng Feng came back, without waiting for him to speak, Junjie knew that the expected good news was disappointed nine times out of ten just by looking at his face, Geng Feng was a person who couldn't hide things on his face, Junjie had been with him for a while, and his temperament was already roughly clear.

"The old man of the grass fuck, jumped out like a mad dog and bit it indiscriminately!" It is estimated that he held back all the way, and Geng Feng scolded as soon as he came back.

"Are you talking about the old grandson of the Senate?" Junjie asked curiously.

"Isn't this old thing who it is? Even the surname Feng is not as cheap as him, what does Lao Tzu mention, what is he against!

"It must be the instruction of the surname Feng, the old grandson will jump out like this, the old traitor surnamed Feng is very slippery, knowing that most of the elders now support us, so he didn't dare to stand up in person, but let the old grandson jump out to explore the direction. Junjie analyzed rationally.

"The key is that this old dog is shouting like this, and the person surnamed Feng is helping beside him, the most annoying thing is that this guy Yuan Gang is not on my side, his speech is ambiguous, and he can't be offended, what a fucking bunch of fucking guys!" Geng Feng became more and more angry.

"Has Brother Dong's matter been denied?" Junjie is most concerned about whether Brother Dong can sit in the position of the hall master of Sanlitun Wharf, and everything else is secondary, and now the votes of every hall master are extremely precious to them.

"They still have to think about it, they can't settle down at all!"

"Will it not be decided before the election?" asked Junjie worriedly.

Of course, the surname Feng hopes to delay it, Adong's qualifications are there, and there is no reason for the surname Feng to object, so he excused himself to say that since the establishment of the club, any hall master has been appointed by the president himself, and now the president does not have it, and the appointment of the hall master will be postponed, and the president will be elected. ”

"Sure enough, it's a procrastination. We must fight on the basis of reason, and we must not let him succeed in this move. The current situation was already groundbreaking, and the methods and procedures for the election of the president were unprecedented before, and there was no need to follow the old rules when it came to appointing the head of the hall. You can't compromise at all!" Junjie frowned and said firmly.

If you really have to wait until the president is elected before appointing the hall master, it means that Geng Feng will lose the strong supporter of Brother Dong, Feng Mingqiu's move is really ruthless enough,

"Of course I won't give in, but now the surname Sun is jumping very hard, I'm worried that it will have a bad influence in the senate, this guy has retired from the parish area, and Sha Ermao is a nostril out of breath-" Geng Feng said this, and suddenly "Huh", as if he thought of something, "Junjie, I feel wrong, there is something wrong here." ”

"What's wrong?"

"I know, it must be that old thing surnamed Tie in the Big Circle Gang who is making trouble!"

"Are you saying that the good friend of the Senate that Uncle Tie said is Lao Sun?"

"Isn't this unclear? When we met yesterday, I didn't agree to the conditions offered by the surname Tie, and today he asked Old Man Sun to jump out and bark wildly, didn't he just want to give me a dismount?

"We can't just insist that Uncle Tie did it, or I'll try it? If he really arranged for Lao Sun to do this, he will definitely show something and hint at us. Junjie felt that he still couldn't be too arbitrary, now was the time to win people's hearts, try to make fewer enemies and make more friends.

"Still tempting a fart! If you go to him now, isn't it the same as begging them? These old immortals, do you think I, Geng Feng, am a vegetarian? Since you play yin with me, I will accompany you to the end. Geng Shen gritted his teeth and said, with a crisp sound of "bang", he slammed a teacup on the table to the ground, and the tea and tea splashed on the ground.

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