The warm pillow couch usually opens at 7 p.m., so it is not very lively before 7 o'clock.

However, because of Uncle Li's death, Wen Zhenxiang couch urgently needs to be handed over, so some employees are also busy. After all, once a son of heaven and a courtier, after Uncle Li's death, it is difficult to say who will be next.

Wang Guiyuan also came to the warm pillow incense couch rarely, because of the shadow of the famous tree, if he wants to shock the horses in the warm pillow incense couch, only he can do it for now.

But after all, he is not familiar with the things on this road, no matter how deterrent he is, but the system is not right, it is destined to have no effect. So a big reason why he came over this time was to elect another leader, so as to fully accept Uncle Li's business.

As for why Uncle Li hanged himself mysteriously, as well as the myths and ghosts of many people present at that time, he was completely thrown out of the clouds. Because in his opinion, what the hell is weird is completely bullshit, bullshit!

Uncle Li's death was probably assassinated by someone under him, and then deliberately made such a drama. Who did this, of course, he wants to investigate secretly, but for now, the top priority is to elect a manager who can make the business of Wen Pillow Xiangcouch continue to operate normally.

It turned out that the various halls and market bosses under Uncle Li's hands had received Wang Guiyuan's secret notice and gathered in a conference room on the warm pillow couch.

These people who came in were all people who would tremble when they stomped their feet in Qingfeng City, and they all had big shoulders and round waists, and their faces were fierce.

Compared with these big brothers on the road, Wang Guiyuan is obviously a lot more angry, but no one can compare to him in terms of aura here. Only after he sat down did the others dare to sit down one after the other.

"You all know the reason why I came here, so I'll just get straight to the point. Lao Li is dead, but the various businesses in his hands are still alive. They also need to be looked after and protected.

So I think among you, no, to be exact, you will choose a successor yourself, so that you can take over a number of businesses, including the warm pillow and incense couch.

Also I ......"

Before Wang Guiyuan finished speaking, the mobile phone he put on the table "buzzed". He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it and found that it was his son Wang Bingheng calling. The disgust on his face flickered, and he pressed the answer button. Said with some impatience:

"What's the matter?"

"You are Wang Bingheng's dog father Wang Bayuan, right?"

The voice on the phone was not Wang Bingheng's, but a male voice that was very unfamiliar to him.

was scolded by a stranger for being a dog and a king for being a dog and a king by a stranger holding his son's mobile phone, which is definitely an unprecedented first time in Wang Bingheng's life dictionary.

Wang Guiyuan's face sank instantly, and his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake lurking closer.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Wang Bingheng tried his best to restrain his anger.

"You're really asking, I really don't know what I'm doing. I just remember that I slapped your stupid son's square face like a pot lid. Well...... Think about it...... By the way, and the nose. I accidentally broke the bridge of his nose.

I said Wang Bayuan, how did you say you gave birth to your son, not only is you a fool, but your body is so brittle. I haven't beaten him much yet. He's dying, don't you think it's annoying? ”

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do! ”

Wang Guiyuan was almost blown up by Li Shuai's anger, not that he was easily provoked, but that no one dared to talk to him like this for many years.

You must know that he is almost the "emperor" in Qingfeng City. It can be said that the wind is going to be windy and rainy, and whoever sees him is not polite.

I never thought it would be good this time, but I didn't even know who the other party was when I received a call. He crackled and was scolded. And every sentence is worse than the other.

"Your son is a fool, are you a fool too? I beat your son to the point that I don't even know me, who do you say I am, what can I do if I look for you? ”

"Good, good." Wang Guiyuan finally couldn't hold his breath when he heard this.

But then again, if the other party has talked about this, if he can still calm down, then he is not human.

Many bosses at the conference table wanted to ask what was going on when they saw Wang Guiyuan's ugly and scary face, but they were afraid of touching Wang Guiyuan's spearhead, so they all took a wait-and-see attitude, and no one did it.

"I'm cǎo, it seems that you are really a fool, I have arrested your son, and I have scolded you for so long, and you still say good to me? I said, "Do you have or poop in your head?" ”

Wang Guiyuan's fists were clenched tightly, his neck could be described as bruised, and even his breathing became rapid because of anger:

"I'm not going to talk to you, you name the number, and the location of the transaction."

When Wang Guiyuan said this, he blocked the microphone with his hand, and then instructed the bosses on the table:

"Send someone to check a number for me, whoever finds it first, whoever finds it here is whoever!"

Although the bosses didn't know what was going on on Wang Guiyuan's side, after hearing Wang Guiyuan say that as long as they found a number, they could fully take over Uncle Li's business, they couldn't sit still anymore.

Wang Guiyuan motioned for them to be quiet, and then he put the mobile phone back to his ear, sent the hand that had blocked the microphone before, and said:

"If you're not feeling at ease, I can use your trading methods as well."

"Give you three minutes to prepare 10 million, then go out and turn right downstairs, VIP reception."

"Is it a VIP reception with warm pillows?" Wang Guiyuan repeated uncertainly.

"How else to say that you're a fool, you can't even hear it when you say it so loudly, it's downstairs, three minutes!"

"Hey, wait, I put the money downstairs at the VIP reception, and then you come and pick it up?"

Wang Guiyuan felt that he really asked a stupid question, to come to his lair to withdraw money? Unless the kidnapper is Superman, there is definitely no return.

But......

"The handsome guy is sitting on the sofa of the VIP reception, don't make me impatient!" After leaving this arrogant sentence, the phone was hung up.

Wang Guiyuan was stunned for a while, and then remembered to call someone to watch the surveillance:

"Go, see if there's anyone at the VIP reception downstairs!"

After a short time, Wang Guiyuan got a definite answer:

"There's a guy sitting there, wearing a black cloak and a mask."

"This equipment, it's really TM here to rob!" Wang Guiyuan was already a little crying and laughing, because in his opinion, this person was a fool who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Sue the doorman downstairs to the first floor, the doors of all floors, whether the elevator or the safety staircase, are stopped for me! Then take the guy and follow him to the sixth floor as fast as you can! ”

At this time, Wang Guiyuan had already moved with murderous intent, and his face was also full of cruel hideousness. (To be continued......)