Peerless Happy Hand

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the conference room on the 18th floor of the Golden Dragon Building was filled with people, counting 23 people in detail. Han Feng sat in the boss's position in the middle, and Du Ju on the right. After the conference room closed, Cheng Peng and Gan Yi stood by the door, looking at everyone expressionlessly.

These people obviously knew about the change of the boss of the Golden Dragon Gang. They were not surprised by the arrival of Han Feng. They all looked very calm, but everyone had different eyes, such as resentment, jealousy, and contempt, but there were also secretly happy, gloating, and indifferent, with rich expressions.

Seeing that everyone was here, Du Ju said, "Dear brothers, for some reason, I have withdrawn from the Golden Dragon Gang. All the assets of the Golden Dragon Gang have been transferred to this Mr. Han. I, Du Ju, thank you for your years with me. I hope everyone will continue to work with Mr. Han in the future. I believe that Mr. Han will not treat all the brothers unfairly. I have something to do. Let's go first, see you all." After Du Ju said that, he stood up and waved to everyone and walked out of the conference room.

Han Feng looked at the expressions of the people present, knowing that they could not accept him for a moment. He looked at the list of folders in his hand and said lightly: "I'll introduce myself first. My name is Han Feng. I'm 26 years old. I'll start calling the name. I agree to know the one..." As soon as he said this, someone interrupted: "Little stinky little kid, what qualifications do you have to come here to be the boss? You're overestimating yourself!"

The cold wind looked in the sound and saw that it was the third person sitting on the left talking. This person was about 43 years old, with a medium figure, a pork waist, a bulging temple, a pair of triangular eyes shining with disdain, and a sneering expression was raised on the corners of his mouth, giving people a sinister and vicious feeling.

As soon as this was said, the conference room suddenly became turbulent. A strong man about 36 years old sat on the right also echoed: "The fourth brother is right. If you want to be the boss, you have to ask our brothers if you agree. Do you think you will be the boss after taking a few pages from the boss? What a joke. Go and ask who made the world of the Golden Dragon Gang? It's us! It's made with our own blood. Do you think you can become the boss if you have a few stinky money? Hahaha."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stood up and took off his shirt quickly, spread his hands and turned it around twice, and saw the thick deltoid muscles, chest muscles, lower abdomen, and on his arms, scars of varying sizes and lengths crisscrossing, which was shocking!

After standing still, he turned around and looked at Han Feng and sneered: "I saw that there were no kids, these were scars. Do you know what this is? It is the gun hole! There is another one here! The Golden Dragon Gang built it with these scars and gun holes." He said, pointing at the left shoulder and lower abdomen. Sure enough, there was a round scar. These two scars were also concave, and it was indeed a gunshot wound!

After he finished speaking, he slowly put on his clothes, looked at Han Feng with contempt, picked up a pack of Zhonghua from the table and took out one and held it in his mouth, took out a high-end steel lighter, "bang, click" to light the cigarette, then slammed the lighter, put the lighter on the table with another "bang", and then sprayed a cigarette column at Han Feng, with a very cool expression!

When Han Feng saw this man tall and strong, he looked at him with the scars on his body and knew that this man was a real person and could only convince people who were better than him. Such pioneers who were leading the way usually don’t know how to use their brains and are more upright. If they were conquered, they would be a loyal person, so although they were very cool, they were not angry.

And a few leaders who are better at this person immediately applauded loudly, and one of them echoed: "Fifth brother is right, why should we listen to your fingers when the Golden Dragon Gang we have fought together?"