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Chapter 144 Condolences(1/2)

Xu Yang's words made him feel excited.

Judging from the other party’s meaning, it is the funeral site, and it is very likely that someone will do it on himself?

Faced with so many branches around the world, Xu Yang was thinking that if they saw that they were so young, they would take over as the leader.

I guess I have the intention to kill him.

But since you come, you will be at ease. Anyone who dares to do it on himself will have to pay a terrible price.

Xu Yang straightened his body and began to cheer himself up.

More than twenty minutes later, the car drove to the entrance of the funeral home.

After Xu Yang got off the car, the situation in front of him was really a bit scary.

Dozens of luxury cars were parked side by side, from the gate to the inside, and strong men in black stood on both sides.

Xu Yang walked over, and all the strong men bent down and shouted, "Master."

"Master, please do this."

An old man with hair and hair came over and took Xu Yang into the hall.

After coming in, Xu Yang saw that the coffin had been laid out, and the previous old man was lying inside, waiting for the spark to be buried.

"The Lord, the Old Lord has no family. He is dead now. Can you replace me with filial piety?"

Xu Yang glanced at the people around him, and hundreds of people were watching him. If I refused, the position of the club would probably not be long.

He nodded immediately to agree.

Soon, Xu Yang tied a hundred pieces of his head, hung a white cloth, and then sat on the mat, and the brazier began to burn paper.

"The Chicago branch, the general manager is here."

Then, a man in a suit with glasses walked in with four or five bodyguards.

As soon as he entered the room, he rushed to the coffin and knelt down, and cried to the sky, "Brother, why are you leaving like this? Our brother misses you so much..."

"true and false."

Xu Yang muttered in his heart, this is clearly acting and crying for them to see.

"Manager Zhang, this is our new leader."

The elder pointed at Xu Yang.

Manager Zhang looked back at Xu Yang, walked over, and held Xu Yang's hand with both hands: "I am so sad and follow the changes. The old master has a spirit in heaven, and he will definitely bless you with peace and safety."

After saying that, Manager Zhang went to sit down next to him.

"Houston General Manager is here..."

A middle-aged man in his thirties walked in with a hurricane wind and as soon as he entered the house, he bent down at the coffin.

"Brother, let's go all the way, I'll send you your last journey."

After he finished speaking, he sent another Buddha statue made of pure gold and placed it in front of the coffin.

Afterwards, the man turned around and looked at Xu Yang.

"The new leader is so young, our Red and Qing Association is destined to carry forward the development of the new club."

After saying something thoughtfully, the other party bent down and bowed, then turned around and sat down.

Immediately afterwards, general managers from seven or eight different cities came over, and some were foreigners.

Xu Yang also noticed the age of these people. The youngest ones are over 35 years old, and the oldest ones are about seventy years old.

Some people look at them with relief, some people with hatred, and some people can't see any cold expressions.

Xu Yang knew in his heart that Hongqing would probably be a solid piece of iron. These people were eager to see the leader's position on him, an outsider.

I guess I want to kill myself.

"The Edo General Manager is here..."

His voice was louder than the previous ones in this life. Xu Yang noticed that the elders looked surprised in their eyes.

It seems that I didn't expect this person to come.

Xu Yang looked at the door, and a few seconds later, a woman in black clothes, wearing sunglasses and holding a black umbrella walked in.

As soon as the woman entered the house, Xu Yang felt a very uncomfortable breath coming to his face, and the bodyguards behind the woman were all women.

She came to the coffin, bowed slowly three times, and wore sunglasses throughout the whole process.

"Who are you? You don't take off your glasses?"

Xu Yang muttered in a low voice.

"You must be careful."

Two of the twelve guardians came behind her and lowered their voices and said, "This is a famous oligarch from Hongqing. She is murderous and cruel. There are not a hundred or eighty people who die in her hands."

"In the entire Red and Qing Clan, the oligarch's strength can rank among the top three."

"It is also the only branch manager who even the elders can do anything to do."

Xu Yang was surprised, so powerful, this woman who looks like she is in her thirties has such great strength?

Soon, the oligarch turned around and stared at Xu Yang.

Although the other party was wearing sunglasses, Xu Yang could feel it. The other party's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, and the aura on his body was so cold that it made people unable to get close to it.

But Xu Yang was not afraid. He looked at the other person with a smile on his face and looked at each other.

The hall was silent for nearly a minute.

Then, the oligarch turned around without saying a word and sat down next to him.

Several branch managers hid far away and were unwilling to get close.

"call……"

Several guardians breathed a sigh of relief.

"The oligarch has always been a little talkative. Over the years, I rarely let men talk to her. I will definitely be young and I will have opportunities in the future."

Xu Yang smiled and said, "I think you want me to hook up with her. She has such a spicy figure and looks good."

“A foreigner?”

"Chinese and Japanese mixed-race."

Xu Yang nodded, no wonder he felt that the other person's facial features were a little different from those of the Chinese. It turned out to be a mixed-race person.

However, his height of 1.75 meters and his national treasure-level appearance are really many times better than supermodels.

Xu Yang couldn't help but take a few more glances just now.

"The General Manager of Myanmar is here!"

This voice was louder than everyone in front of him.

Countless managers turned their heads to look at each other.

Under the attention of everyone, an old man in a wheelchair came in, followed by more than twenty black-clad bodyguards.

As soon as this man came in, Xu Yang noticed that many elders' eyes were not right.

The old man came to the front and back, looked at the coffin without saying a word, and sneered.

Then, his eyes looked at Xu Yang.

"At this age, you dare to take over the position of the leader. Do you have nine lives?"

Hearing this, Xu Yang frowned, thinking to himself who the hell is this old man, so arrogant.

Can a disabled person be so crazy?

"The new master, I advise you to take care of yourself, for fear that you will not have the blessing to endure this good life."

The old man finished speaking with a sneer, and his subordinates pushed him to sit next to him.

The managers around all stopped far away and kept a distance from him and the oligarch.

The two of them were like thorns, and no one around them had the courage to get close.

Xu Yang asked one of the guardians: "Who is this old man? He is so crazy."

The guardian smiled bitterly and said, "He is the only veteran who follows the first person to dominate the world. His qualifications are older than anyone in the Red Qing Society."

"At the same time, he also controls 70% of the Hong Qinghui's source of income, and even the Presbyterian Church has to give it to the other side."

"Everyone calls him Hei Ye, because his heart is even darker than black people. Only the oligarch can fight with him."

Xu Yang nodded slightly. It turned out that the old man was the first to dominate the world and managed 70% or 80% of the company's wealth.

No wonder he is so arrogant and doesn't take himself seriously at all.

It’s just that he hasn’t become the leader at such an age, which shows how poor the other party’s ability is.

Xu Yang shook his head secretly.
To be continued...
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