Chapter 142: Snow Summit (Asking for Support at the End of the Month)

The annual Snow Summit was originally a symbol of Mr. Liang's domination of the three eastern provinces, and the big and small underworld leaders must be present to celebrate the year's prosperous business, and by the way, Mr. Liang, the person in charge, will mediate the conflicts between the big brothers of the underworld. Of course, Mr. Liang is by no means a good gentleman, all he wants to see is whether the cohesion of the team has changed, and whether his dominant position is still stable.

It's a pity that this year's snow summit is not destined to be safe, and before it has even begun, snowflake-like leave letters have poured into Mr. Liang's mansion. There are many reasons that are comparable to the Encyclopedia Britannica, and there is only one purpose, this snow summit, I can't go, and I hope that Mr. Liang you Haihan.

"My father is seriously ill, and the day is not safe, and the filial son should serve before the bed, and I will not go to the meeting." This is polite, but it's a pity that his father has been dead for more than ten years, and it's too late to be a filial son now.

"My wife is pregnant and it is estimated that she will give birth in the next few days, and the road is far away, so I can't go this time." This is reasonable, but the question is, when your wife gave birth last year, you still played cards with us, which wife deserves so much attention this time?

"Occasionally, I feel cold and my body is sick." In order to be infected with this "wind cold", I took a cold shower and blew in the cold wind in the northeast for a few minutes, and finally contracted the wind cold, and then Mr. Liang sent someone to check, and the snot paper in this place is evidence.

"I broke my bones in a fight with someone......"

"I accidentally got into the game......"

"I gave birth to ......"

"My kitten gave birth to ......"

The reason is as outrageous as it gets, Mr. Liang, who watched it, laughed angrily, "I want to see, there are still a few people who came to the meeting!" Do you really think that someone in my Liang was defeated by a hairy boy? Or do you think that my Liang family's anger is exhausted and ready to replace it? Start the meeting on time! After speaking, he slammed the pile of leave slips on the desk, and looked at Qin Hu, who still had no change in face, "You see, I haven't killed anyone these days, I have jumped up one by one, jumping off the beam clown, what a way." ”

On the day of the meeting, there were still a lot of people coming, but unfortunately they all came to see the excitement, Mr. Liang had not yet arrived, according to the convention, he was always late at the last minute. But today, there is another person sitting in Mr. Liang's chairman's seat, which is simply a naked provocation. A young man who couldn't open his eyes muttered quietly: "That's Chairman Liang's position, are you sitting in the wrong ......" was immediately covered by the old man, "Be quiet, Boss Wei is not a vegetarian, look at it like this, people are here to call the board, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth." So no one felt strange anymore, as if the position that belonged to the chairman itself belonged to Boss Wei.

Mr. Liang stepped on the bell at ten o'clock and entered the venue on time, and as soon as he entered the door, he felt that something was wrong, but there were many people and many familiar faces; The furnishings are still the same, and there doesn't seem to be much change; Everyone's clothing is also decent, except for a few unkempt guys whose ties are not very neat; It was so far away that it was impossible to see who that person was, Mr. Liang quietly clenched his fists, restrained his heavy murderous aura, still had a smile on his face, and walked forward while greeting everyone, but unfortunately the people who greeted him felt as if he had just returned from a trip to hell. The coldness in that smile can literally freeze people's souls to pieces.

Mr. Liang finally saw clearly that the guy sitting in his position who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was Boss Wei, who was chatting with his deputy with his back at this time, and his arrogant expression was undoubtedly revealed. At that moment, Mr. Liang didn't say anything, just stood quietly five meters behind Boss Wei, and the killing intent in his eyes was about to come out.

The noisy conference hall became quiet little by little, and one after another felt the anger that had accumulated before Mr. Liang erupted, and quietly closed their mouths. The conference hall finally became silent, and when the last pair of chatting guys closed their mouths, Boss Wei turned around and looked at Mr. Liang in surprise, "Brother Liang, why don't you say hello to your little brother when you come?" After that, he calmly met Mr. Liang's eyes that could kill people. He is fearless, and there are many good players in this venue.

"My chair was sat on, so I had to stand and wait." Mr. Liang didn't seem to be angry, and he actually squeezed out a smile when he spoke, as if Boss Wei was just a naughty subordinate who made a little mistake.

"Who is it, who dares to sit on Brother Liang's chair? What a bold man! Little brother will clean him up for you! Boss Wei was still pretending to be stupid, his face was awe-inspiring, and his eyes swept over the black crowd, as if he wanted to find out which guy didn't open his eyes. When he finally "inadvertently" found that he was sitting on Mr. Liang's chair, he jumped up with a "ah", "I'm really sorry, my little brother didn't pay attention, I just said why this chair is so comfortable, I don't want to get up when I sit." Come on, come on, things will return to their original owners, Brother Liang has a lot, and he won't blame the younger brother. If it doesn't work, the younger brother will punish himself with three cups in a while. With that, he pushed the chair over and looked at Mr. Liang, who had not changed his expression, and laughed dryly.

"Hmph." Mr. Liang squeezed out this word from between his teeth, and forcibly held back the killing intent in his heart, this guy's acting skills are indeed high, and he has let you say both the positive and the negative, he really deserves to be the most difficult weasel in the Northeast. "Sit down, let's have a meeting!" After speaking, he pulled his chair and sat down first, without looking at the crowd. Qin Hu put his hands behind his back and stood to the side.

An underworld meeting finally turned into a crosstalk between Mr. Liang and Boss Wei, often as soon as Mr. Liang said something, and before he could explain it carefully, Boss Wei immediately said: "Eh, what Brother Liang said is so right!" The other people present didn't dare to interject, watching them say cross talk, the tension between the two sides had already been unable to suppress the murderous spirit between each other, but one face did not see joy and sorrow, and the other greeted each other with a smile, which looked quite funny.

Mr. Liang understands, your boss Wei came today to argue with me. So the grass, "Brother Liang, please say, go to the soup and go to the fire." "Boss Wei is indeed an Oscar-winning figure, but everyone knows that he is lying, but he himself believes that he is telling the truth.

"A few days ago, my brother was preparing to march into the Central Plains, but he suffered a small setback in City A. I don't know if Brother Wei is willing to be a pioneer to frustrate the prestige of the monarch? "You kid jump, right, you kid can pretend to be garlic, right, I see how you pretend to be now?!