Xiao Lanchun covered her hands and followed Hong Shouting's younger brother to leave the venue early.
As more and more people left, the venue gradually became deserted, until there were less than ten people left, including Ye Haoran, who were arranged into a reception room by Hong Shouting.
Ye Hao, who was sitting quietly on the chair, looked around the place with his eyes. He knew all the people sitting here. The tycoon's secret was not a secret, and the same was true for him. The more business he did, the more people knew about him. more.
Tea, dried fruits and tea were placed on the coffee table. No one went there, everyone was waiting for the next important point.
Hong Shouting stood up first.
"It is Chairman Zhou's intention to take the opportunity of the opening ceremony to gather everyone together today. Next, let Chairman Zhou tell everyone about the situation."
The president of the General Chamber of Commerce is a communicator in his job. As long as he takes the lead in launching a meeting, it is most likely to be a beggar.
President Zhou stood up and bowed first, then slowly said:
"I believe everyone is aware of the situation in our country. Foreigners are eyeing us from the outside, and we are constantly fighting against each other internally. Yuan Datou is fighting all kinds of opposition for his dream of being emperor, and uprisings are constantly happening in various places."
Putting aside other things first, speaking out loud about the nationality is also his tried-and-tested trick.
It is true that no one dares to go against national justice, but they do not take the money very willingly.
No one interrupted the weekly meeting and continued:
"Mr. Sun will be back soon and will continue to lead the alliance to fight against Yuan Datou, completely liberating the working people and liberating the people."
He paused, trying to attract the eyes of those who were looking down at him.
After thinking for a moment, he continued: "But the soldiers on the front line are suffering, they don't have enough to eat or wear, and even their weapons have to be rotated. Zhou is heartbroken. There is no country without justice. I hope you can lend a helping hand and help Mr. Sun." , help a bunch of children on the front line, and help a bunch of ordinary people who don’t have enough to eat.”
Ye Haoran didn't know whether the touching performance moved everyone, but President Zhou's way of asking for money during meetings was not very good.
If you come to ask alone, you might be able to order more.
Putting these tycoons together to talk, isn't it embarrassing for everyone?
No one said anything, President Zhou looked at Hong Shouting.
Ye Haoran had already guessed that the two must have reached some kind of agreement.
As expected, Hong Shouting said: "Let me express my gratitude first. I must support you if you have money, but if you don't have money, we will not have a good life. Otherwise, we will not have a good life if we lose. I will donate 5 yuan of frontline materials, plus 100,000 yuan. "
At this time, the purchasing power of oceans was quite high, and a family of three could afford more than a dozen oceans a month.
If we use gold as a scale, one ocean can buy nearly two grams of yellow, which is equivalent to 500 yuan in future generations. In this way, Hong Shouting's 100,000 oceans is equivalent to 5,000 in future generations. It is not a heavy purchase.
In this year of scarce resources and business, this is a large amount of money, and it can support a small army without any problem.
With the opening of Hong Shouting, various tycoons had no choice but to report their own figures.
Ye Haoran also said a number that was neither too high nor too low, trying to keep a low profile.
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"Mr. Ye, there is something about Zhou that I don't know whether to talk about or not."
"President Zhou said it's okay."
President Zhou said with a smile: "I heard that Boss Ye has a security guard under him. He has been strictly trained to fight. I wonder if I can lend it to Zhou for a period of time. It's not free. The damage will be all to me. I will pay Ye later." A fee for the boss.”
As soon as he said this, Ye Haoran's eyes suddenly narrowed and his mind started to spin crazily.
Although the meaning of the words is borrowing, it is definitely more than that.
It seemed like he was a good player in the Pistol Team, but it was absolutely impossible to give him money.
Ye Haoran thought of several things in an instant.
, someone is plotting against Ye Hao, trying to use this method to divert Ye Haoran's limited power.
, took a fancy to Ye Haoran's arms, and wanted to buy Ye Haoran's long and short guns for free.
President Zhou wanted to help the younger brother who was driven away by Ye Haoran at the door. This situation was unlikely, but not impossible.
Either way, it would be of no benefit to Ye Haoran, and it was difficult for Ye Haoran to recruit anyone trustworthy. How could he be handed over to him so easily?
These thoughts were in my mind for just a moment.
Ye Haoran smiled on the surface, but stared at Chairman Zhou sharply.
"President Zhou said, how can we accept President Zhou's money? It's not impossible to lend it to President Zhou."
President Zhou's eyes were wide open, but he always felt that Ye Haoran's expression was different and it was very uncomfortable to look at him with a smile but not a smile.
"How to say?"
Ye Haoran said: "It doesn't matter if I don't have a bodyguard. My aunt is just a close friend of President Zhou's family. I hope President Zhou's family can stay at Ye's house for a few days."
President Zhou was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Ye Haoran meant, but he couldn't agree casually.
Thinking carefully about Ye Haoran's purpose.
After thinking about it for a moment, he looked at Ye Hao with a somewhat unkind look, and it turned out that Ye Haoran's purpose was to use his family as a shield. If anyone dared to do anything to Ye Haoran, his Zhou family would be punished. Ye Haoran was buried with him.
Being so cruel at such a young age made President Zhou a little difficult to deal with.
Ye Haoran's eyes glanced at Hong Shou. Hong Shou Ting immediately shook his head to express his ignorance. He couldn't do this. It would not do any good to offend others.
If Ye Haoran suspected that he, Hong Shouting, was responsible for the construction, or if he, Hong Shouting, knew about it, the relationship between the two would have come to an end. It would be strange if Ye Haoran didn't keep a close eye on him in the future.
Rong, who was also sitting, looked at President Zhou with a somewhat unkind look.
The Sichuan faction was still waiting for Ye Haoran's weapons, so naturally they couldn't watch Ye Haoran being stabbed. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse, Sister Rong said:
"President Zhou is so shameless. He can recruit people by himself when he has money. How can he still be interested in other people's talents?"
Sister Rong is one of the tycoons here. Although she is a gambler, she represents Bashu merchants and a Sichuan warlord.
President Zhou didn't have the ability to offend this kind of person yet. He just wanted to bully Ye Haoran because he was young.
I didn't expect Ye Haoran to be so unscrupulous.
Ye Haoran's smile gradually disappeared, and he looked at President Zhou fiercely.
"I, the Ye family, can't compare to doing anything, and I am willing to do my best in the face of justice. I don't care about the plot. It's dark and the road is slippery. No, don't let me know, otherwise it will make you too stiff and look bad on your face. "
This can be said to be a direct insult to President Zhou.
Although he didn't understand why President Zhou was targeting him, Ye Haoran would not let this matter go easily. He had to know the reason.
"Just kidding, haha, how could someone target Mr. Ye? If you don't borrow it, don't hurt the harmony."
Hong Shouting was shouting at the side.
Ye Haoran didn't know if there was anyone from Hong Shouting here, so he simply stood up and left without saying anything.
"I still have some at home, so I won't keep any more. I will arrange for someone to send the donation to the general merchant later. Farewell!"
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Chapter 441 Begging for alms, an unknown conflict
