Break into the starry sky with the God of War system

Chapter 165 The nominal curator
The whole meeting room is not big, there are more than [-] people, and it is easy to see everyone's actions clearly.

As soon as Pan Bei finished speaking, more than a dozen people in the executive crowd quickly raised their hands to express their support for Xia.

"There are so many thirteen people?" Pan Bei's face was full of anger and displeasure, but he actually wanted to have a meeting and laugh out loud. 13 people, nearly half of them, and most of the executives of the Golden Academy

The rest are executives from other institutes.

"I'll take a look at those who support my junior brother He Sheng." Pan Bei stood up and raised his hands high, as if to let everyone know that he supported He Sheng.

"It's just my vote? Why didn't the rest vote? Did you give up?" Pan Bei returned his heart to his brother Gong's acting skills.

The other people are helpless, even disgusted, who can't see your hypocrisy?Get over it soon.

"I know today is not easy!" Liu Yun had to praise that Pan Bei's preparation was really ruthless, and he really didn't give He Sheng any chance of survival.

I know today is not easy. I thought someone would support He Sheng, but I overestimated it. It is estimated that Pan Bei has done a good job of laying the groundwork these days, and it is obvious that what He Sheng did ten years ago has become an innocent People who don't do it, these executives would rather abstain from voting for He Sheng, and get involved in it.

"And me, two votes." Liu Yun smiled, no matter what the others were, he would support He Sheng.

Pan Bei glanced at Liu Yun, with a sarcasm on his face, as if he was telling Liu Yun: What is the use of your vote?Why isn't he going to be sanctioned by me and obediently get out of the headquarters?

At this time, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and an old man with a rather old face but a very energetic spirit walked in. He actually looked a bit like He Lie in appearance, the difference was that he was not wearing that ugly hospital gown, All in casual clothes.

"And me, three votes." A slightly vicissitudes of voice spread.

Pan Bei's sneer face froze instantly, and all the executives in the conference room stood up.

The old man walked into the meeting room with vigorous steps and sat in the only empty seat.

When passing in front of Liu Yun, the old face actually smiled, and Liu Yun couldn't understand what it meant for a while.

To be honest, Liu Yun had never cared about the curator and didn't even bother to check the information.

Liu Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at it. If he guessed correctly, the seat the old man is sitting on now is the seat of the so-called nominal curator!Could it be that this old man is the curator He Duan?
Sure enough, Pan Bei carefully said, "When did you come back, Mr. Curator?"

He Duan half-opened his eyes and glanced at Pan Bei: "Do I still need to inform you of the itinerary?"

"Naturally, there is no need." Pan Bei showed embarrassment, he was most afraid of He Lie at the headquarters, followed by He Duan.

It's not because He Duan is the curator, but He Duan never gives him a good face, and almost always looks at him coldly. When he made the eight-series weapon, he also took off his old face to ask for it.

He Duan was obsessed with forging weapons and never interfered in the matters handled by the headquarters. He followed Pan Bei to do whatever he wanted. However, once He Duan made a request, the senior executives at the headquarters would obey without exception.

Not for anything else, because almost all the eight-series weapons and armors in the Changsheng Martial Arts Academy come from the Second Academy of Fire and Earth, and He Duan is responsible for the research and development.

A handy weapon and equipment is simply a world of difference in terms of combat power improvement, and in terms of forging, he can be called a top forging master and is well-known all over the world.

Almost all the famous weapons in the Changsheng Martial Arts Hall are made by He Duan, with a great reputation and a network of connections among human masters.

Whoever dares to refuse, as long as he gives an order, it is no exaggeration to say that none of the famous forging masters will make any sophisticated weapons and equipment for that person.

The most important thing is that He Duan is different from He Lie. He Lie will wrong his own people for the sake of "fairness" in the martial arts school, while He Duan is extremely defensive.

Therefore, the Changsheng Martial Arts Hall has always been decided by the "fair" He Lie. He Duan, who ignores business and is busy with forging, acts as the curator with the name of the forging master, and acts as a signboard for the Martial Arts Hall.

Normally, He Duan would ignore the affairs of the headquarters and just pretend to be the curator. However, once he really intervened in the management, everyone would give way to him.

Pan Bei glanced suspiciously at He Duan secretly. Didn't he go out to forge weapons for others?Why are you back without a sound now?Why support He Sheng? He never interferes in things, why did he intervene this time?
"Aren't you just discussing who will be the representative to participate in the 'Martial Arts Conference'?" He Duan asked, looking at the headquarter executives in front of him.

"Yes, Xia got thirteen votes, and the headquarters meeting jointly decided that he should be the representative." Pan Bei said cautiously.

He Duan waved his hand, and asked in a vicissitudes of voice, "What I'm asking is, are you in the process of 'discussing' rather than 'decided', don't you understand?"

Pan Bei frowned, he must have heard it, are you planning to go back on your word?Will the decision just now be overturned?If you support He Sheng in the reopening, these people will support He Duan's proposal rather than abstain from voting.

This is not possible, Pan Bei said with a livid face, "Thirteen votes passed, and the Xia family has been selected."

"Hehe! Let me see which thirteen people they are, come and let me see, who made the decision?" He Duan sneered again and again.The old eyes seemed to burst out with golden light, full of lethality, making everyone lower their heads and dare not look at him.

Pan Bei's heart was dark. After knowing it, his few supporters were all based on the combination of interests, so it would be no problem for them to support Pan Bei.

But openly confronting He Duan is impossible. He Duan's energy is too great. Over the years, he has gained a good reputation. curator.

"Didn't you say thirteen votes? Where are they?" He Duan looked at Pan Bei coldly, and his tone put great pressure on Pan Bei.

This is what Pan Bei didn't like about He Duan. He was also afraid of He Lie, but in the face of "fairness", he could use some small tricks to manipulate He Lie so that he had nothing to say.

But He Duan was different. When he defended his weaknesses, he gave everyone a face, and demanded it confidently, and didn't care about the rules of the martial arts school. He Lie's so-called "fairness" had no effect in front of He Duan.

In front of He Duan, Pan Bei had little room to maneuver.

"Hehe, it's still under discussion, isn't it waiting for you to decide!" Pan Bei's embarrassed smile is extremely funny at this moment, his heart is full of anger, but he has nothing to do, now he really can't afford to offend He Duan.

"Huh? That's not what you said just now! Didn't you say that you have already voted? You support He Sheng, isn't it one vote?" He Duan continued: "Add me."

Pointing to Liu Yun who was sitting on the sidelines watching the play, "And that little friend, three votes, three to zero, isn't that He Sheng won?"

(End of this chapter)