Since entering the metropolis in July, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhong Hou has grown from an ignorant teenager to a neat leader. Because he knows that you are not ruthless enough, that you are forgiving, that it is useless. Others will not remember your goodness, they will only treat you as weak and bullied, and treat you as a soft persimmon to pinch casually. Therefore, as soon as he entered the Chinese Medicine Association, Zhong Hou would use thunderous means to directly drive away Bai Yanxi's gang, and now he has taken decisive action under the condition that the bosses of the two 'pharmaceutical' factories have repeatedly taught him. They will spend the rest of their lives in prison, and reflect on how failed they are as human beings!

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"What?" After Bai Yanxi received a phone call, his expression suddenly turned pale, just like a gambler who had lost all his chips, his expression was miserable, and his eyes were dull.

"Impossible, this impossible, how is this possible?" three sentences in a row illustrated the extreme unpeace in his heart. He didn't expect Zhong Hou to make such a clean and decisive move! Disintegrated one, directly destroyed the other two, and the three 'medicine' factories he thought he relied on were nothing in Zhong Hou's eyes, and they couldn't cause him any trouble at all, let alone ask him to go back in a low voice.

Bai Yanxi walked around the room anxiously, and the cigarette ash in his hand fell on the precious floor, but he didn't react at all. He had been 'made' dizzy by this sudden change, and it was difficult for him to help himself.

However, if you want me to give up like this, how can it be so easy? Bai Yanxi's eyes 'revealed' a violent 'color', you do the first year of junior high school, I will do the fifteenth, so if I don't have a good life, then I will fight with you to the end. It should be said that once people go crazy, it is simply unreasonable. This is the case with Bai Yanxi now, under the domination of hatred, he has completely forgotten Zhong Hou's methods. In one way, I don't even know how to write dead words.

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The next day, Zhong Hou sat on the leather chair, and the whole person was comfortable and almost wanted to fall asleep. No wonder this president of the Chinese Medicine Association can arouse the covetousness of so many people, this seat is very unusual, comfortable and soft, it is simply cool and crooked, if you are in the office with a dear 'woman'...... When you look down at the scenery from above, it feels even more beautiful.

Zhong Hou was completely immersed in his imagination, but it didn't seem to be very good, just like that unlucky kid Luo Huili was just in the office to enjoy it, but he was knocked out, and now he doesn't know where to beg.

Be a man, don't go too far, always have to leave a line, Zhong Hou let out his feelings. If those people weren't so excessive, they wouldn't have made a big move, and they would have looked good, so they would have raised their hands and let them go. They just don't know each other, and they do so many small actions, but they can't help it, they don't accept him, so they have to take him by themselves. Presumably they should be honest now, some people are not something they can challenge, Zhong Hou 'revealed' a trace of self-satisfaction, I don't know when he began to become a privileged class.

At this time, the phone on the table rang, Zhong Hou answered it casually, and immediately his face became very unsightly. Putting down the phone, Zhong Hou walked to the other side of the window, looked under the 'bed', and saw that there were many people standing in the dark below, surrounding the 'door' of the Chinese Medicine Association.

"Looking for death!" Zhong Hou was furious, and said to himself in a cold tone, "I have repeatedly given you opportunities, but you have repeatedly provoked me, is it true that I am a mud bodhisattva?" Gather here, block the 'traffic' traffic, affect the city's appearance, and make a big fuss, even if it is Minister Sun Zhongzheng, he can't eat and walk around.

When Zhong Hou walked down, he found that the gaffe was already very serious at this time, Li Shangnan and the others were standing there, constantly being pushed and shoved by the people who came to make trouble, and kept retreating. Those people still did not give up, shouting: "We want to eat, we want to live." ”

"Be quiet, please be quiet. Zhong Hou walked out and said. His voice was not loud, but it used true qi, so that everyone present could hear it clearly, as if he were speaking it in his ear.

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to mind our business?" said a young man in his twenties, who didn't seem to buy Zhong Hou's account, looked at him with fierce eyes.

Zhong Hou stopped talking, even if he was a leader, he knew that there were some words that he didn't need to say himself. Sure enough, someone took the opportunity to pat himself on the back: "Bold! This is our President Zhong Hou, he is in charge of everything in the Chinese Medicine Society, if you have any questions, just react, don't block the 'door', like words? This is Yandu, it is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, you are breaking the law by doing this, and it is even more smearing Yandu, you know?"

Zhong Hou nodded approvingly, this young man is good and has a future. It has both eyesight and a sharp mouth, which is worth cultivating.

"Hmph. Don't think that you can coax us to go with this nonsense, we just know that we have to eat and survive now. If anyone doesn't give us food and makes our lives unbearable, he will be our enemy! You black-hearted guys, eat 'fat' heads and big ears one by one, take pity on us, eat pickles and eat steamed buns every day. ”

Looking at the middle-aged man who spoke, Zhong Hou felt a chill. This guy is more than 1.6 meters tall and weighs 70 or 80 kilograms, standing there with a whole 'meat' ball, he actually said that he eats pickles and nibbles steamed buns every day. Zhong Hou has a bottom in his heart, like a mirror, these people must have been instigated because they arrested the leaders of the two factories yesterday.

Although he knew the general cause of the incident, Zhong Hou still felt very troubled. From ancient times to the present, the power of the people is very great, because they are ignorant and easily guided by people with intentions, and often become a group of people who do not know the truth. If you don't give them a 'handover', they won't give up.

Zhong Hou was thinking about countermeasures here, and the people over there were stirred up again, and they were squeezing into the Chinese Medicine Association one by one, and it seemed that they would not be willing to occupy the Chinese Medicine Society. At this time, Zhong Hou's phone rang, and when he looked at the number, Zhong Hou's brows were even tighter, and his face became more and more ugly. Sure enough, Sun Zhongzheng scolded Zhong Hou on the phone, asking him to hurry up and solve this problem, otherwise, he would not be finished with him.

I'm not done, you're not done with me, I'm still with these people. After some observation just now, Zhong Hou has found a countermeasure, and now everything is ready, just waiting for the east wind.