For many executives at the Huang Group in Rocka, today is not only the hottest day of the year, but also the craziest day.

Originally, apart from being a little hotter, the day was not particularly different from usual. The sun rose as usual, and everyone rushed to work on time as usual, busy with their own things.

The fierce battle that took place in Huangfu two nights ago, for the time being, there is no "official" news for the time being, only countless gossip circulating in the Chinese community, and there are various versions. But the Huang Group is still in an orderly manner, and everyone just buries their doubts deep in their hearts. It wasn't until the company's headquarters suddenly issued a notice that all department heads and branch heads could rush to the headquarters for a meeting that everyone finally realized that something unusual might be happening.

However, despite their psychological preparations, when everyone saw the young man sitting high in the chairman's seat in the conference room on the top floor of the Huang Group headquarters building, they were still stunned and did not come back to their senses for a long time.

The young man sitting in the chairman's seat looked even more nervous and cramped than the participants, and when he looked closely, he even trembled nervously.

This young man who looks very creamy and quiet, many of the executives attending the meeting know - the youngest son of the big boss Huang Qingyun, the second young man of the Huang family, Huang Yonghui!

It's just that everyone has never seen Huang Ershao in this conference room.

The conference room on the top floor of the Huang Group headquarters building has always been the "empire" of Huang Qingyun and Huang Gaohui, father and son. Here, Huang Ershao is not even a passerby. He hadn't been in this room before.

And now, Huang Ershao is sitting in the chairman's seat. Nervous knuckles white, hooking his head and not daring to look at everyone.

The "buzzing" of the conversation resounded irrepressibly in the conference room, and all the participants resounded. One by one, they exchanged heads and discussed a lot, and they didn't take Huang Ershao in the chairman's position in their eyes at all.

Those who are familiar with the situation of the Huang family know that Chairman Huang is powerful, and Huang Dashao is also very good, and he is really a "hero of Lao Tzu". Only this Huang Ershao is a Liu Adou who can't be helped. Case. And why care about his feelings?

The conference room was a mess.

Finally, the president of the last subsidiary hurried to the conference room and sat next to a middle-aged man next to Huang Ershao. stood up with a straight face, and scolded several times before he could barely suppress the discussion in the conference room. Everyone turned their heads to look at each other.

This middle-aged man is the senior vice president of the Huang Group. is also Huang Qingyun's most trusted "old minister". is also Huang Qingyun's cousin-in-law, Huang Ershao's cousin, who has been assisting Huang Qingyun and Huang Gaohui in the company to manage the overall affairs, and has a certain prestige in the group.

The vice president announced on the spot: Because Huang Qingyun is not in good health, he needs to go to the capital of Danman for treatment, and Huang Gaohui accompanied him. During this period of time, the affairs of the group company were entrusted to the second son, Huang Yonghui. Huang Yonghui was officially appointed as Vice Chairman and CEO of Huang's Group.

Other words. This little white-faced Huang Ershao, who doesn't seem to understand anything, starts from this moment. is the helmsman of the largest Chinese group in Rocka City. Everyone here has a career future in his hands.

Big guy, you look at me, I look at you, I haven't come back to my senses for a long time.

Is there such a thing as fun?

"I hope everyone can do their jobs and do their part......"

Before the senior vice president could finish speaking, he was interrupted, and a middle-aged man who was very close to his position stood up with a "whirl", stared at the senior vice president with blazing eyes, and asked loudly: "President Wen, what's going on?" What is Mr. Wong's illness? Please tell us clearly. For such an important meeting, Mr. Huang did not attend, which was already very inappropriate, why didn't even Huang Dashao show up? What are you guys up to? ”

This middle-aged man, surnamed Wang, is also a senior vice president of the Huang Group, with strong ability and is quite popular in the company, and is one of Huang Gaohui's most valued right-hand men on weekdays. Suddenly, President Wen announced such a news, Chairman Huang and Huang Dashao were gone, and Huang Ershao, who was still a student in school, appeared out of Meng Keli and became the CEO of the group company, isn't this a joke?

Vice President Wang naturally did not agree to a thousand, and 10,000 did not agree.

"yes, yes, what the hell is going on?"

"You can't do it like this, it's too hasty......"

Vice President Wang's words immediately aroused everyone's enthusiastic response, and echoed one after another.

Even President Wen kept a straight face and even scolded him, but it had no effect at all. Vice President Wang stood there straight, with a stern expression, insisting on a reasonable answer.

In the end, it was the little white-faced Huang Ershao who didn't seem to understand anything to end the controversy.

Huang Ershao's hands rested on the table, clenched into fists, every knuckle was white because he was too hard, and his voice was trembling and hoarse because he was too nervous, so that his words didn't sound too coherent. However, the words he uttered intermittently were "loud and sound" and had an immediate effect.

"Mr. Wang, you've been fired!"

The conference room suddenly became silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the floor.

Huang Yonghui's authority was thus established, and the Huang Group reluctantly completed the "change of dynasty" in the midst of doubts.

On the afternoon of the day when the Huang Group completed the transfer of power, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan drove into the Modove Manor, 30 kilometers south of Luojia City. The Mercedes-Benz sedan drove directly into the inner city without the slightest obstruction.

The bodyguards guarding the manor could all recognize that this was Master Yi's special car, and they were busy opening the city gate for Master Yiyu one by one.

Regardless of whether Kiani and Jiang Cheng recognize the authority of Yi Xiao, at least these bodyguards and ordinary head lowering divisions in the manor will definitely not dare to disobey Yi Xiao. The salary and benefits of the bodyguards are all in charge of Yi Xiao, and the cultivation resources required by other head lowering masters are also distributed by Yi Xiao.

It's all real.

This world is so realistic, and if you have milk, you are a mother.

Yi Yu went straight to the back garden, holding a long sword in both hands, his steps were hurried, and he looked quite excited.

At the entrance to the labyrinth, a skinny indigenous man blocked his way. The indigenous man, who was about fifty years old, had gray hair and slightly narrowed eyes, and it was obvious that he did not have much respect for him.

"Senior Brother Yixiao, where are you going?"

Seeing this indigenous man, Yi Xiao was slightly taken aback, and quickly stopped, with a smile on his face, and said politely: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Jiawen, when did Senior Brother come?" ”

"I only got the summons of the Great Master yesterday, and I arrived this morning."

Jiawen looked Yi Xiao and the long sword in his hand up and down, slightly surprised.

This long sword, at first glance, does not look like an indigenous artifact. The local natives never used such weapons. This seems to be a kind of weapon that the ancient Chinese people liked to use.

"I see, hard work, brother."

Yi Xiao hurriedly said.

This senior brother with a pattern, in detail, is the nephew of the great master of Modo, and the senior brother of the big rank, this identity is nothing. The head-lowering division school is different from the Huaxia school, and it does not attach great importance to the rankings of these divisions, and pays attention to the respect of the strong. Jiawen is precisely a very strong person. It is said that he has reached an extremely advanced level in the head lowering technique, and is even stronger than Kiani. Because he had been practicing penance in his manor, the great master of the Magole did not summon him.

Now that Kiani and Jiang Cheng are both seriously injured, and three Great Head Descending Divisions have fallen, the defense force of the Modove Manor has been lost almost overnight, in order to ensure safety, the Great Master of Mogu has to urgently summon other Great Head Descending Divisions of the "Bugu School" to rush to protect the Dharma.

With such a strong person, it is normal for Modove to appoint him to guard the entrance of the labyrinth.

Although compared with Yi Yu, Kiani and others, the relationship between Jiawen and Mogu is much more distant, but after all, they are also disciples of the "Bugu School", and at critical moments, they have to be counted on to contribute.

This is also the helplessness of Modo.

The law of the jungle, the winner is king, although it can maximize everyone's potential, but it is also destined to be unable to form a joint force. Even if he is a great teacher, he cannot change such laws and traditions.

Of course, generally speaking, if there is no special reason, Jiawen and the others will not betray the modo, relatively speaking, they are still very trustworthy.

"Hard work is not hard, where is the junior brother going now?"

Jiawen looked at Yi Xiao, and said with a smile.

I have long heard that in the past few years, Yi Xiao has basically lived in Luojia City and enjoyed the wealth of the red dust. Now it seems that the rumors are true. I haven't seen it for a few years, and the aura on Yi Xiao's body has not strengthened at all, but has regressed a little. Is such a guy who is greedy for pleasure going to take over the great master of Mogu in the future and take charge of the "unancient school"?

Others are not convinced, the tattooing is not very clear, at least he himself is very unconvinced.

Yi Xiao was very uncomfortable to see by the prickly eyes of Jia Wen, and his smile became reluctant, and he said curtly: "I am going to see the master now and report to him the situation of Yuyang Guan and the Huang family." ”

If you add a pattern to my eyes, I will not bird you!

Times are different, do you think everyone is like you, and they are still so rigid? With the lights on the wine, the life of a drunken gold fan is not enjoyed, but he has to stay in the manor where the birds don't, isn't that self-masochism?

Jiawen looked at him a few more times, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, let go of his body, and said, "Then junior brother, please." ”

"Thank you, brother."

Yi Yu nodded to Jiawen, strutted his head, and walked into the labyrinth.

Jiawen looked at Yi Xiao's back, and a sneer flashed on his face.

This time, if Mo Gu practiced the "Heavenly Ghost Descent", then there was no need to say anything, with Mo Gu's support, Yi Yu, the position of the high priest of the "Ancient School", would naturally sit firmly. Once there is an accident in the cultivation process, it will be up to us to see who the next "Ancient Sect" high priest will be.

Let's see if you have that ability! (To be continued......)