At noon that day, Mr. Chen Huimin returned to the club to do business as usual.

What troubles him the most is the 4 million debt owed by Motianxiong.

At the beginning, he promised that he would bear 3.6 million of Morocco's foreign debt, and he would figure out a way for the remaining 4 million by himself.

Assistant Xu Wenting accompanied Chen Huimin on the way to the company building.

Xu Wenting, born in a martial arts family, is over thirty-five years old. He practiced martial arts in the Shaolin Temple in Aowan when he was a boy. As an adult, he participated in local martial arts competitions. Although he did not win the championship, he ranked in the top three every time. He is very popular in the Aowan martial arts community. relatively reputable.

What Mr. Chen Huimin likes to watch most is the "Martial Arts Style" program that is often held in Aowan. By chance, Xu Wenting was appreciated by Mr. Chen and was included in the 13k disciple. He stayed with the old man all year round as Chen Huimin's personal bodyguard. .

"Ating, what do you think of me treating Mo Tianxiong?"

Chen Huimin hobbled on the street with a cane.

Since the death of the last leader, Mr. Chen has always remembered his big brother's last words: take good care of Mo Tianxiong.

At that time, the association's election campaign was extremely fierce. In order to quell the civil unrest, Morola directly handed over power to Chen Huimin. This behavior caused dissatisfaction among other leaders in the association.

For this reason, Morola actually eliminated all the hostile forces and opened the way for Chen Huimin to expand the association. This move made Mr. Chen Huimin unforgettable forever, and it was also a love that he could not repay in his life.

Xu Wenting thought for a few seconds and replied: "Mr. Chen, if I were you, I would take back all the rights of Mo Tianxiong. You are too forgiving to him, which has led to your character of constantly causing trouble outside. Why do you have a debt of 4 million?" With so much to bear, he had the intention of borrowing money that day and not repaying it. If so, the society would break up sooner or later. "

Ating, who has a straightforward personality, speaks from the heart, which is why the old man appreciates him.

Chen Huimin thought for a long time and decided to take back Mo Tianxiong's double-flower red stick and let him enter the military base for training for a period of time to hone his character.

Just as the two were about to reach the door of the building, a document bag on the steps caught their attention.

The bag is plastic and clear and contains a CD.

"Ating, pick it up quickly. Could it be the information left behind by some hall master?"

Xu Wenting pocketed it, and then the two of them walked into the building.

At this time, Conference Room 101 was already filled with 13 district bosses. This was their biggest reunion, and the reason was Motianxiong's foreign debt.

Before Mr. Chen Huimin arrived, the conference room was already buzzing with discussion.

[Motianxiong is just a piece of rat shit. If it weren’t for Old Chen protecting him, this thing would have died a hundred times ago. 】

[Keep your voice down, Motianxiong is also the double bonus stick of our club. We will never get this title after working hard all our lives, so the boss can protect us. 】

[Save your dick hair, if Mo Tianxiong doesn’t pay me back, don’t blame me for not giving anyone face. It’s useless even if Chen Huimin pleads for mercy today. 】

[That is, repaying debts is a matter of course. Not to mention the double-flowered red stick with the surname Mo, I don’t look down on him even if he is a leader. If you borrow, you will repay. It is not difficult to borrow again. Mo Tianxiong doesn’t even understand this bit of morality. ! 】

......

laugh!

The door to the conference room was gently pushed open, and Xu Wenting walked in first.

When everyone saw it, they immediately became quiet.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Huimin followed in.

The most eye-catching thing is that the old man is holding a thick information bag in his hand.

[Hello, Mr. Chen! 】

[Hello, Mr. Chen! 】

[Hello, Mr. Chen! 】

......

Everyone stood up and greeted Mr. Chen Huimin.

"Ahem, everyone, please sit down. I, Chen Huimin, have convened all the hall masters for a meeting here today. I have only one purpose, which is to pay back Ah Xiong's debt."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became energetic.

Everyone applauded Mr. Chen.

[Mr. Chen, you are really a rich man. Motianxiong’s matter has nothing to do with you. 】

[Mr. Chen is mighty and considers the brothers at all times. We support you! 】

【Mr. Chen is our idol! 】

......

The flattering comments came flooding in.

Chen Huimin took out the large leather envelope and poured out the information inside.

What fell on the table were countless cashier's checks and a list of debts owed, with the name of the creditor and the amount printed on the list.

"In order to express my sincerity, I will pay 90% of everyone's payment first, and everyone will ask for the remaining money from Ah Xiong. Do you have any objections?"

Hearing this, everyone sighed, Mr. Chen had done his best to give 90%.

[Mr. Chen, Ah Xiong can pay back the remaining money slowly. I really don’t mind. 】

[I don’t care, there’s only 100 left to pay out of 10 million, and Ah Xiong is a red stick, so just treat it as a meeting gift for him! 】

[I still have 30 yuan left, but I’m not in a hurry. Ah Xiong is young now and will definitely be able to pay it back in the future. 】

......

When he saw everyone's smiling faces, Chen Huimin began to read the names on the list.

After each recitation, Ating will hand over the corresponding cashier's check to everyone until all is cleared.

"Everyone, I just picked up a new document bag on the way here. There was a CD in it. Who dropped it?"

Chen Huimin asked.

The hall masters looked at each other and shook their heads.

The conference room was quiet for a while.

Chen Huimin saw that no one said anything, so he said: "Since no one claims it, let's keep it here with me first. Does anyone have anything else to do? If not, the meeting will end here."

At this moment, a hall leader shouted: "Mr. Chen, since it's not ours, why don't you open it and take a look while there's a computer projector here!"

Chen Huimin thought that it was okay anyway, so he handed the CD to Ating.

Xu Wenting turned on the projector, and a square bright light appeared on the wall.

As the disc is pushed in, a video file appears before everyone's eyes.

There is a row of words written at the bottom of the document, which is very dazzling.

Title: Kill Motianxiong.

Ok?

Chen Huimin's heart suddenly tightened.

Everyone became extremely quiet.

Ating saw this line of text and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Chen, do you want to open the video?"

At this time, Chen Huimin's face was already red and his eyes were on fire.

"Open!"

The old man's voice was low and he replied displeasedly.

Ating's right hand stiffly clicked on the video.

The next second, the video showed a brutal scene.

At the beginning, I saw a man with a flowery arm tattooed with a green snake, slapped Motianxiong on the top of his head, and then twisted his head off.

The victim was Mo Tianxiong, Chen Huimin's most distressed godson.

"Ah Xiong!"

The old man who was out of control suddenly stood up from his chair, his face turned livid, and his eyes became extremely gloomy.

That cry of grief directly shook the lights in the entire conference room.

Ating stood next to the big screen and quickly turned off the video.

"Chen, Mr. Chen, please don't, don't!"

boom!

Chen Huimin suddenly became furious and punched the table.

"Go on, click on the video for me."


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