Chapter 415: Eat black

The girl's eyebrows were cold and cold, with indifferent alienation. Although sitting on the seat, she seemed incompatible with everyone present.
And when she said that, her natural arrogance was almost not making people laugh.
"Smelly woman, do you think this is where you want to come, you want to share? I tell you, this is mine, you can't even get a dime." Cheng Junfeng had already sat down at this time and recovered the pair He looks like he doesn't believe Song Ye's identity from the bottom of his heart, and sees that the other party mentioned the interests, just as she is greedy and wants money.
If you want money, you must ask him first.
"Oh?" At this time, Song Ye was finally willing to look directly at the opposite side, his voice was quite meaningful: "Don't you have signed a confidentiality agreement with the Yuan family and gave your seat to Yuan Tian?"
Hearing the words, everyone on the table was shocked again, looking at Cheng Junfeng's momentarily stiff complexion, his heart was instantly annoyed.
Immediately, someone started shooting and asked Cheng Junfeng loudly, "Is she saying that true? I just saw you and Cheng Cheng ’s mother and son have been close to Yuan Tiantao. I dare you that you have already discussed it in private. Come here today. Do you want to do a show and treat us like monkeys? "
They are all old rivers and lakes. Unlike Cheng Junfeng's grass-wrapped bag, when he turned his mind, he immediately knew that he was being played.
Facing the accusations of everyone, Cheng Junfeng suddenly panicked, but he respected and treated himself when he was a child. He was the only one who was held by him. He had never been angered by these uncles. He had no patience for the last point of explanation, and he just shouted loudly. Go back, "What if I signed it? Did n’t you guys also cross the line, but your conditions are not as good as Yuan Tian, ​​who is weird? Little point in front of me, even if my dad is gone, me too Heir, give me wherever I want. "
To this day, Cheng Junfeng still feels that the gang is the property of the Cheng family. No matter how Cheng's mother pulls him and drags him, he gives him his word.
The crowd on the table was so angry that they did n’t talk the bright side, wiped their faces, and they calmed down. They did n’t want to take it easy.
Oh, Lao Yuan, you are really capable, not only to help Heirs of the position have been handed over, and even the night gang has been attracted, very good, very good. "
Two consecutive sounds were good, but Yuan Tian's face was already ugly and couldn't be ugly anymore. First, Song Ye was dragged into the water, and then he was broken by the boy Cheng Junfeng in person. Even if he was in the top position, it would certainly not be popular in the future.
That's right, people.
Nowadays, managing bp is more like managing an enterprise group. There are not so many fights. When it comes to this old brand that has been built for centuries, people ’s heart is the symbol of the ultimate winner.
But to this day, some things can't be ignored, "Yes, I signed a confidentiality agreement with Junfeng, and promised to let the Cheng family sit back and relax after taking over the title. But this Miss Song has nothing to do with me. . "
"Well, it doesn't matter that you will stay on purpose and lie without drafting." As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately refuted.
"That's because ..." Yuan Tian subconsciously tried to justify, but he was afraid of the girl next to him. If one is not careful, his son's life will not be guaranteed.
"Because the eldest son of the eldest son is in my hands." Song Ye took it at this time, supplementing it completely, and then among the crowds, he ticked his lips and continued: "Cheng Gang is in Dashan Thousands of people have been damaged, and the losses have been heavy. Now that the city is under martial law, it will not be easy to come back to marshal. "
Hearing Song Ye's battle in Dashan, everyone on the table froze, widened his eyes, and began to breathe coolly.
Cheng Mu, wearing a burlap linen, couldn't stop shaking her body, Meimu hissed with a red voice, "It's you, it's your gods who killed Lao Cheng, I'll fight with you!"
Although the Battle of the Mountains was a major news and was specifically reported by the media, at this time the Night Gang mentioned on this occasion that it was no longer necessary to argue who was the black hand.
After mother Cheng scolded, she made a virgin martyr who wanted to take revenge for her husband, but then everyone was scared and stupid, and no one came up to stop her. For a time, she did not dare to have an attack, but she could n’t get there. No less, no embarrassment.
Faced with accusations and hostility, Song Ye just leaned his back on the chair, stared straight at the other person, and said coldly, "Cheng Gang has long been guilty of trying to hit me with the idea of ​​a night gang. The manpower is in Los Angeles. Everyone is not a good man, so why bother here?
Could it be that she still had to wait for someone to hit the door before she started to fight back, she Song Ye is not a plain fool who makes people bully.
This principle is understood by everyone here. Because they understand it, just now they realized the truth of the matter, and no one stood up to avenge Cheng Yuan.
"A good night gang, you just packed up our thousands of brothers on the front foot, and your son was on the back foot. What's your intention?" Yuan Tian realized the seriousness of the matter, and at this time the word turned and began to suggest that others were unanimous. .
"You just said you want to share a piece of joke, joke! Cheng Gang and Night Gang don't share the same day, you also delusional about the benefits of being a gang, don't think about it!" Others responded, even if they were fighting, they had to deal with the enemy.
"Oh, I've got the benefits of helping, for example ..." Song Yemei's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a smile that seemed non-smiling, prolonging the ending and whispering softly: "Arms-factory."
"You ..." Yuan Tian's heart began to feel heavy, thinking of the people in the mountains who had gone to the sky, and felt that things had begun to lose control.
"I guess that Chengbang has been able to operate in South Province for so many years, not only relying on a few inaccessible bars and casinos, but the factory's income is the big head. Now the factory is in my hands, and the channel will later be my night help, Cheng I am afraid that the operation of the gang is not good. "Song Ye sighed, revealing his worries about his opponent's future economic sources.
With a bang, one of them slammed the table hard. "Don't be too proud. We have rooted in the South for hundreds of years. Even a thin dead camel is bigger than a horse. It's not as easy as you want to topple it." They all have their own peripheral forces. They are the network of contacts that the heirs of all generations have worked hard to manage. They will not change because of the succession of the heirs. They have been in business for so many years, and there are people standing on it.
In this regard, Song Yeshen took it seriously and asked faintly: "Oh, you are talking about the Ark of Southern Province?"
Hearing the name of the ark, the roaring population was angry and looked at the girl in front of him like a hell.
"But it's a pity that Mr. Fang is supporting me now."