Take the Job: the Hero Starts from Being the Most Fierce

After she finished speaking, she looked at Billy: "After doing this, it can be regarded as a real wine tasting."

Billy opened his mouth, and out of respect for Sister Aileen, he didn't say anything, just muttered "[-]" in his heart.

There are so many problems with rich people, what to drink and sober up, really take off your pants and fart.

He was thinking wildly when the voice of Sister Ailian came from his ear.

"Billy, do you think these three steps are troublesome?"

Billy nodded.

Sister Ailian said with a smile: "Yes, even you and I know it's very troublesome. How can those rich people not know? Of course they know, and they do it because they know it."

"Otherwise, how to distinguish them from ordinary people?"

Hearing this sentence, Billy was stunned: "Sister Ailian, what do you mean..."

"Being a person and doing things is just like tasting wine."

Sister Ailian took a sip of red wine and said coldly: "Some people have to pay the price if the heat is bad."

Billy was suddenly excited by her remarks.

He knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "Sister Ailian, don't worry, I will obey your orders."

Seeing Billy's reaction, Sister Ailian nodded with satisfaction: "You are very good, Bi Zijian knows how to advance and retreat. If you come to be a 'sit-in', I can rest assured."

Billy nodded instinctively, and suddenly froze.

Sitting in the hall?

Sister Ailian, are you going to push me to sit in the hall?

He raised his head with ecstasy on his face, and said loudly, "Sister Ailian is a big favor, Billy will never forget it."

Sister Ailian said: "Get up, what does it look like for a dignified candidate to kneel on the ground. Go out and gather the brothers."

Billylian claimed to be, and then left.

In the dimly lit office, Sister Ailian shook the red wine with a sneer, and was about to choose to sit in the restaurant.

The heat has come.

......

Hengji Hall, in the brightly lit lobby, there are more than a dozen people sitting on the long table.

Sitting in the first place was Grandpa, and on his left were Brother Yaowen, Wang Ting and his two uncles in order.

On the right is Sister Eileen, Billy and several hall masters.

As soon as Wang Ting was seated, he saw Billy staring at him fiercely, then raised his hand, pointed at Wang Ting, and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Brother Yaowen frowned: "Billy, what do you mean?"

Billy smiled: "It's nothing, Brother Yaowen, I loosen my shoulders."

Brother Yaowen looked at Wang Ting, saw that he had no response, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Grandpa didn't speak when he saw this scene. After Brother Yaowen lit a cigarette, he spoke slowly.

"Brothers, everyone knows very well that my term of office will expire with half a month left."

He cut off the cigar, took a deep breath, and said, "I called everyone here today to discuss it. We will choose the next session's 'sit hall' and see which brothers are interested in running for the election."

"Grandpa." Brother Yaowen took the lead and said, "I think Ah Ting is the most suitable for this position."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the long table was talking about it.

Wang Ting is no longer a fledgling gangster. After killing Hot Bang Ming, every time he makes a move, he can cause trouble in Jordan.

No matter if it is the tough crown prince Gang, the slaughtered leg Wang Gang obtained the name of the murderer Ting, the name of Wang Ting has been known by everyone in various societies.

Not to mention, this guy can play very well on his own.

And don't forget, Wang Ting also has two assets in his name: Leiting Entertainment City and Leiting Sand and Stone Factory.

Accumulating contacts through the entertainment city, and accumulating wealth through the sand and gravel factory, if you give Wang Ting some time, his future road can be described as smooth.

Wang Ting's prestige, coupled with the presence of some hall masters and uncles, they vaguely came to a conclusion.

Wang Ting did 'sitting in the hall', and they were convinced.

In this regard, the grandfather nodded with a smile on his face.

"Okay, who else will be elected, you can still tell me within this week."

Before he could finish speaking, Sister Ailian said.

"Grandpa, I recommend Billy to be elected 'Sit in the Pavilion'."

As soon as these words came out, Grandpa was stunned, and said, "Billy just became the hall master not long ago, is it a bit too hasty?"

Sister Ailian pushed the ashtray over with a smile and said, "Although Billy is the new Hall Master, he is very stable in his work and is very trusted by everyone. Grandpa, why don't you give him this chance?"

"Okay, I have no opinion on what Ellen said."

Grandpa looked around, and after seeing that the other hall masters had no objection, he nodded and said, "Then two people will compete for the seat of the hall. After half a month, everyone will come back and vote together!"

After the meeting ended, Grandpa and several uncles left. Wang Ting lit a cigarette and went to the toilet. After finishing, a cold voice came from behind.

"Murder Ting, don't be too arrogant. Wait for me to become a 'sit hall'.

I must make you unable to survive or die, in order to repay Brother Ming's spirit in the sky! "

Wang Ting turned around and saw Billy staring at him with anger in his eyes.

He even felt a little funny: "It's just a dog, what else can you do except bark?"

Billy said angrily, "Dead boy, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I told someone to kill you?"

"There were a lot of people who tried to kill me, and none of them succeeded because they all died."

Wang Ting turned around and stared at Billy, saying word by word, "You, if you have the courage, let the horse come over."

Although he was just speaking, his eyes and movements were like a beast that devoured things.

Billy was taken by his momentum, paused, and left with a harsh word.

"The seat of 'the hall' is mine, let's wait and see!"

Seeing him leave, Wang Ting smiled slightly.

The system prompts unexpectedly.

But this time the mission was a little fun.

"The system issues a random task: Kill Billy, kill Grandpa."

"Complete the task and get a reward: HKD [-] million, inherit Grandpa's secret assets."

Wang Ting closed his eyes and slowly digested the task content.

Kill Billy, he understands, in fact, even if the system doesn't say it, he will find an opportunity to kill this biting mad dog.

If this mad dog can't beat him and kidnap his cherished friend, it will be troublesome.

So Billy is going to die, the sooner the better.

But get rid of grandpa... hehe!

Wang Ting still remembered the first time he had contact with Grandpa. It was when he took over the role of Hengji White Paper Fan after he killed Huo Mingming, or when Grandpa suppressed Sister Ailian's voice and forced himself to be in the top position.

Although there was Brother Yaowen's support and Huo Mingming's own suicide, it was Grandpa who made the decision in the end, and it was decided.

After throwing these complicated thoughts out of his mind, Wang Ting took a deep breath.

In any case, the soldiers will stop it, and the water will cover it.

If you want to stand firm in this world, the most important thing is 'ruthlessness'.

Whoever dares to stand in front of him, even if it is Grandpa, he will not let it go.

After briefly wiping his hands, Wang Ting walked out.

The appearance of those uncles and hall masters appeared in his mind. He had prepared before coming, and now, he only needs to visit them one by one.

Voting is one of the rules of Hengji's 'sit in the hall'. Although Wang Ting disdains to win over, but for this position, even if he is sitting down, he has to look like he is canvassing votes.

Because of Hengji's 'sitting hall' position, Wang Ting is bound to win!

The people outside the house hadn't dispersed yet, and the senior executives of Hengji were still chatting one after another.

Wang Ting walked into the crowd and said with a smile, "Several big brothers, I have just learned how to cook. When you are free, go to my place as a guest. I will cook for you and make a table for you."

More than half of these people, Yaowen brother, had already negotiated. Hearing Wang Ting's invitation, he quickly pushed the boat.

"Okay, okay, I heard that Ah Ting is not only good at skills, but also excellent in cooking."

"I also heard from Boss Wang, haha, after eating Ah Ting's meals, he has already fired several cooks."

A man wearing a navy blue jacket with a bright bald head patted Wang Ting's shoulder......

"A Ting, your business is really getting bigger and bigger, but don't forget Brother Yaowen and us old people."

"I will never forget it." Wang Ting's eyes flashed.

At the same time, recalling the scene of eating hot pot with Grandpa that day, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"After all, people can't forget their roots."

"Hahaha, Ah Ting is really good at talking. I don't know how much better than some dead bastards who only know Kanren." The bald head praised.

No matter who he talks to, Wang Ting always makes the other person feel like a spring breeze.

After a few more conversations, Wang Ting made an appointment with the group, and then went to another group.

After just saying a few words, this group of Hengji people burst into laughter.

Of course, if it was another person, even if he spoke ten times better than Wang Ting, these hall masters and uncles would not dump him.

In the final analysis, nothing more than the word 'strength'.

Wang Ting frowned after turning around.

He wanted to talk to Brother Yaowen about the next thing, but he couldn't find him after searching for a long time.

Even if he made a phone call, Brother Yaowen hung up.