Chapter 11: Fighting the Prince

After the secretary closed the door and left, the scene was cold for two minutes, during which no one spoke.

In the end, it was Brother Ji who spoke first,

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that Brother Ji is a character who sees the wind and steers the rudder and fights with people.

Now that Hongxing has so many big brothers, it is his home field,

He felt that he needed to put on a posture of an old-timer, and by the way, he would pave the way for himself to get more oil and water in the later negotiations.

"A goods! You're out of position, even our Hongxing's leader has made you team up, point, I don't think a beautiful kun is enough, and you want to team up a few more people? ”

Sheng Jiayi didn't say anything after hearing this, but just took out his cigarette carelessly, lit it, threw the cigarette case and the lighter on the table casually, and slowly spit out the smoke ring:

"Brother Ji, do you want to help Liangkun avenge this? I've heard people say that you are the first to support him, IKEA and he is not convinced? ”

"What a deal!" Brother Ji's face was already ruddy, but now he was scolded like this, and he was even redder.

"Okay, it's all guests, don't quarrel over this little thing."

Jiang Tiansheng looks calm on the surface, but in his heart he is actually happy, he likes to watch Brother Ji being scolded,

This kind of two-faced and three-knife street, if it weren't for the fact that he was old enough to have a good friendship with his dead ghost Jiang Zhen,

How could Jiang Tiansheng let him sit in the position of the big man in the hall?

Sheng Jiayi naturally knew this, and he took a sip of boiled water with a smile:

"It's all Jiang Sheng's atmosphere, Liangkun is a fan, and he doesn't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, how many people really obey him?

The position where Hong Xing sits in the museum has always been the Jiang family, when will it be the turn of outsiders to talk about things?

These people, usually receive the favor of the Jiang family, but at the critical moment, they are backwater, tsk! ”

"This!"

Chen Yao, Da B, Han Bin, the prince, and the thirteenth sister who were present changed their faces and their expressions were embarrassed.

When Liangkun usurped the throne, they either acquiesced or abstained, and none of them stood on Jiang Tiansheng.

After Liangkun was resolved by Sheng Jiayi, they prepared to hold a meeting in the General Helm Zhongyi Hall, but in the afternoon and evening, Jiang Tiansheng was not seen to preside over the overall situation.

They understand that Jiang Tiansheng is sulking and is giving them a horse.

There was no way, more than a dozen bigwigs could only obediently rush to Jiang Tiansheng's company and treat Jiang Tiansheng's company's conference room as a hall of loyalty.

Before Sheng Jiayi arrived, they had already negotiated with Jiang Tiansheng to let him be the leader of Hongxing again.

Unexpectedly, the previous bad thing was now taken out by Sheng Jiayi to say.

Liangkun is really hitting the street!

If you have such a short life, don't learn from others to fight!

Now the big family is not a person, and the benefits he got from Liangkun before, he had to spit it out if he didn't cover the heat, and apologize to Jiang Tiansheng!

In the end, more than a dozen bigwigs in the hall bleated for nothing, and they offended the dragon leader Jiang Tiansheng!

Liangkun! You're hitting the streets!

Die to you!

Jiang Tiansheng looked at the embarrassed bosses with a smile on his face,

He has always liked to pretend to be elegant and easy-going,

Making others unpredictable is also one of the necessary skills for superiors.

In Sheng Jiayi's view, Jiang Tiansheng and Lin Huaile are both good all the way.

Coincidentally, the two of them look very similar, I really don't know what the scene will be when they meet.

Will Jiang Tiansheng doubt that Lin Huaile is his long-lost younger brother......

"Originally, I had no grievances with Liangkun, and I didn't bother to take care of your internal affairs in Hongxing, but this powder sausage told me to burn my factory and cut off people's money, such as killing my parents, I asked him for revenge, which is also reasonable.

I also helped you Hongxing clean up the portal by the way, thank you! ”

Sheng Jiayi smiled very brightly, talking serious nonsense.

When the Hongxing bigwigs heard these words, none of them didn't want to beat Sheng Jiayi into a pig's head.

The bullshit he said sounded like naked ridicule to them,

Come out and mix, the first to seek wealth, the second to seek face,

Brother Ji is a representative of people and strong self-esteem, and the other bigwigs haven't spoken yet, so he is not happy anymore, and jumps out again: "What are you talking about?" Don't we have anyone in Hongxing? Want you to do it? ”

"Brother Ji, do it loudly, I'm not deaf? When Liangkun was there, you also talked to him so loudly? ”

Sheng Jiayi replied mercilessly, and kept sarcastically mocking Brother Ji.

"A goods, we Hongxing can't take your turn to comment, you can't speak and don't say it, otherwise I won't be able to get out of this door!"

These words were calm and did not carry a trace of anger, but the words revealed strong confidence.

The Sheng family is famous,

The one who spoke was a young man with short hair, sitting in the first seat on Jiang Tiansheng's left hand, playing with black metal fists in his hand, and glancing in the direction of Sheng Jiayi with a cold gaze.

"Didn't ask?"

"He is the speaker of Hung Hing Society in Tsim Sha Tsui, prince!"

Before the main owner could speak, Brother Ji jumped out again to answer, and the villain pointed his nostrils at Sheng Jiayi, as if he was introducing the prince, and he was the emperor...

"It turns out to be Brother Prince, I heard that you are so good at fighting, point, do you want to only smoke with me?"

"Wow, I'm so shocking to you! I was like this with you last time, and now I'm still training in the hospital! The prince stood up coldly and warned in a cold and gloomy tone.

"Oh, I'm so surprised! Do you have to use your mouth? ”

Sheng Jiayi did not have the slightest fear, and fought-for-tat.

The two people who don't give in to each other, when it comes to this, they are all out of the mix, so many bigwigs are watching, this fight is destined to be inevitable!

Faced with the tense scene, Jiang Tiansheng sat firmly on the main seat, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, without the slightest intention of mediation.

"Prince! Move him! "Brother Ji can't do it himself, but it's a good hand to enliven the atmosphere,

He was the most cheerful in his stumbling, and he neatly asked the other bigwigs to help move the long conference table.

After a while, the conference room suddenly opened up, and it was no problem for Sheng Jiayi and the prince to play in the ring.

After moving the table, everyone took the initiative to move the chairs to the wall, only Jiang Tiansheng stood still, sitting firmly in place, not mixing or stopping.

The prince excitedly took off his black jacket and underwear, revealing his strong muscles, and posing in Muay Thai.

Raising his hand to the air, he punched several punches as a warm-up, and a few people in Jiang Tiansheng could even hear the whistle of the fist clearly.

Sheng Jiayi unhurriedly took off his blazer, revealing his white shirt, and he rubbed the wound that had just been stitched up, feeling a faint pain.

The thirteenth sister stood by the wall, rubbing her chin and Han Bin, who was watching the excitement with relish: "Tsk, this friend boy is not like a tricky boy at all, he is more beautiful than the duck king in my field, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a brain!" ”

Sheng Jiayi stood in front of the prince, twisted his neck at will and clicked, the prince snorted coldly, and he stepped forward to make a move.

"Wait!" At the last moment, Sheng Jiayi suddenly raised his hand and shouted to stop.

The prince is quite martial arts, and his sandbag-sized fist hangs in the air in response, staring at Sheng Jiayi with the same eyes as looking at a dead man.

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