In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

After listening to the cakes drawn by his son, Brother Dazhi clenched his fists and his blood boiled.

My butt is off the chair.

He stared at Wang Linan with cold eyes, pointed his big hand, and shouted angrily: "Get up!"

When Wang Linan heard this, he frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"I want to sit in your seat!"

Brother Dazhi waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

"Presumptuous!" Wang Linan glared at Brother Dazhi and started to slap the case. "You want to rebel!?"

Hearing this, Brother Dazhi retracted his neck and sat down, glancing at Brother Zhang: "Son, what should I do? This Lao Deng won't cooperate!"

Zhang Ruoyu heard this and glanced sideways at Wang Lin'an: "My dad wants to sit in your seat, so why don't you just let him sit for two days?"

"Nonsense!" Wang Linan said displeased. "General Zhang, can you make such a joke casually? During those years when you were in Beimang, if anyone dared to sit on your chair, what would you do?"

"I'll spread those idiots' ashes."

Brother Zhang's eyes showed murderous intent, and he looked like a wild beast.

"Then why does your father dare to make such a joke with me?" Wang Linan was pushed to the bottom line, and his murderous intention was high.

"You also said that he is my father."

Zhang Ruoyu picked up the teacup and took a sip, with contemptuous eyes: "Whose father are you?"

When Wang Linan heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt a little off guard.

Dean Wang's three sons are all young and talented after all...

Just comparing with Zhang Xiangbei is almost meaningless.

"General Zhang." Wang Linan said with a tense face and a low mood. "Even if you enjoy high-end treatment, at the administrative level, you and I are the same."

"You can say what you need to say, and what you shouldn't say..." Dean Wang said coldly. "I, Wang Lin'an, have never been a generous person. I have taboos!"

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the leader of the three courtyards indifferently, narrowed his eyes and said: "Dean Wang, what age is this? Who is still competing with you for level?"

"When you come out to hang out, you must focus on strength and power."

Zhang Ruoyu put out his cigarette: "In addition to covering the sky with your hands in these three courtyards, when you go outside, do you think I can help you with your words? Do you think I have more face?"

"you…"

Wang Linan was furious and slapped the case again.

"Don't worry about me. In terms of administrative level, Dean Gu is not lower than you. Isn't he usually treated like a grandson by you?" Zhang Ruoyu glanced sideways at the shivering Dean Gu. "Aren't you just bullying others in front of Dean Gu?"

Dean Gu almost dropped his pearls after hearing this.

Over the years, Dean Gu has endured humiliation and heavy burdens, walking on thin ice and crossing the river by feeling for stones. He has long been exhausted mentally and physically, and is sweating profusely...

Unexpectedly, the person who was finally willing to speak a word of justice for him was Zhang Xiangbei, who bullied others in front of Dean Wang...

"General Zhang!" Wang Lin'an said in a cold voice, resolutely resisting Zhang Xiangbei's despicable behavior of sowing discord and destroying the internal unity of the three courtyards. "If you have any requests, just ask them, and stop making sarcastic remarks here!"

"Say." Brother Zhang glanced at Old Brother Zhang. "If you have any requests, just ask."

"One word." Brother Dazhi said firmly. "I want to unify our thinking and reach a consensus in these three major houses."

"What kind of unification of ideas? What kind of agreement?" Dean Gu took advantage of every opportunity and asked ambiguously.

"I want everyone in the three courtyards to know!"

Brother Dazhi said loudly: "What I said is what Zhang Xiangbei said!"

Dean Gu smiled slightly and turned into a peace messenger: "I have always regarded you as a national hero and a family member of a national hero."

"I am filled with awe and respect for you."

"Then let me watch the fucking door?" Brother Dazhi glared at the pretentious Dean Gu. "Are you not giving me face? You don't take my son seriously at all!"

"Everyone knows it."

Dean Gu's face didn't beat and his heart didn't turn red, and he said calmly: "I have never had the final say in the three major courtyards."

Dean Wang on the side snorted dissatisfiedly.

What do you mean?

We had discussed this together before. If you agree, we will arrange for Lao Deng to be admitted to your courtyard.

Didn’t you all say that the positions are full? Even the seven aunts and eight aunts in the village were queuing up to get their numbers.

If you don't arrange to see the door, why don't you free up your seat for him?

"Then who has the final say?" Brother Dazhi asked with a straight head and no sense of worldliness.

"Of course it is me."

Dean Wang stepped forward and was quite powerful.

Even Dean Gu felt sighing and sighing for a moment.

How about someone else becoming the leader of the three courtyards?

At the critical moment, you have to point your finger at others and charge into battle.

He and Lao Chen really don't have the guts.

dong dong.

Zhang Ruoyu put out his cigarette and raised his hand to tap on the table: "Then you should do as I say, allocate a piece of land to me, arrange all the facilities for me, the unit should be facing the right direction and the ventilation should be good."

"Dad, please make a list for Dean Wang. Those with good character, talent, and strong business ability will all be transferred to my yard."

Wang Lin'an looked solemn and frowned: "General Zhang, although you have the right to open a special hospital in the backyard and the right to recommend, the list should not be too long. After all, there is a quota for the list in the backyard every year."

"Of course, we all follow procedures and follow rules and regulations. We only recruit real talents. We neither engage in nepotism nor use backdoor connections." Brother Zhang is very good at using official accent.

"Then let's call it the Fourth Courtyard?" Wang Lin'an said solemnly, wanting to set the tone for this courtyard and call it the Fourth Courtyard.

"Call it Beimang Yuan." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "It sounds friendly and makes you feel like you belong."

After saying that, he glanced sideways at Brother Dazhi: "What do you think?"

"I think it's great." Brother Dazhi said confidently. "It sounds like I want to do my best for the courtyard."