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Chapter 205 [Tit-for-tat]

Pang Runliang obviously had the same idea as Zhao Qianchou on this point. He said lightly: "The Qianji Sect has been able to maintain continuous development over the years, and it is inseparable from the wise leader of the sect leader. People have no heads and birds fly without heads. After the sect leader passed away, our Qianji Sect has no leader. People are panicked during this period, which is extremely unfavorable for the development of Qianji Sect. We discussed and if we want to maintain the stability of Qianji Sect, we must select the successor of the sect leader as soon as possible. According to the rules of Qianji Sect, the successor is recommended by the sect leader, and then we raise our hands to vote." At this point, Pang Runliang deliberately paused.

Someone at last started talking. Qianmen Zhao Bantian said, "No need to vote. The sect leader left the Wujin ring to the young master, which means that the young master is appointed as the new sect leader of Qianji Sect. Our old men naturally respect the sect leader's meaning."

After Zhao Bantian finished speaking, several elders nodded at the same time: "It is the meaning of respecting the sect leader." The elders are all old people. They have seen before that only Su Le can avoid bloody disputes within Qianjimen. Although it is only temporary, the older people are, the more they can just live a muddle of life. It is the best time to do so. Is it true that bloody conflicts are caused for the sake of power and profit? As people have been comfortable for too long, their aura will naturally fade away a lot.

Most of them are over 60 years old, and the largest Yin Gongbao is already seventy-six years old, with a large number of descendants. Since the Su family promised that the interests of the past remained unchanged, he was of course happy to enjoy his success. He enjoyed his old age with a considerable dividend every year, which was the result he wanted.

Zuo Qiang said: "Since we decide whether to leave or stay, then I'll leave!"

Everyone turned their eyes to Zuo Qiang, who held the table with both hands and stared at his hands with gloomy eyes: "I have always said whatever I have. I have no confidence in him. I have no confidence in the Su family. If I only represent my own interests, then I can barely stay for the sect leader. But I cannot take risks with the interests of my brothers. No matter how good the promise is, it is always just empty talk. It is never as reliable as if I am holding my own destiny..."

Before Zuo Qiang finished his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Zutang's sneer. After the laughter, Zhang Zutang said: "Old Zuo, you are right. You can only represent your own interests. You cannot represent the interests of your brothers!"

Zuo Qiang didn't speak that way. He frowned and looked at Zhang Zutang. Zhang Zutang's appearance today surprised him, but he didn't expect Zhang Zutang to jump out and publicly oppose him. Among these eight elders, the one who should not sing the opposite tune with him was Zhang Zutang.

Zhang Zutang has been holding a lot of stuffy in his stomach these days. Su Donglai analyzed some important figures in Qianjimen in his suicide note. He was quite sophisticated. Zhang Zutang is not bad-hearted, but he values ​​interests too much. He is also simple in mind and impulsive in nature. He is easily bewitched by others. He would not do this before. Even if Zuo Qiang wanted to cause trouble, he would not dare to do so obviously. Su Le protected Zhang Zutang from the police station. He used reason to move him with emotion. As the saying goes, the person who tied the bell must be tied. Zhang Zutang suddenly realized that he was used by Zuo Qiang, and he wanted to vent the resentment in his heart. Now he finally found an opportunity.

Zuo Qiang said: "Cousin Zu, if you have anything to say, let's go back and talk about it."

Zhang Zutang said: "Qianji Sect is originally a whole. The development of today is the result of the sect leader leading our old brothers to work together. If anyone wants to split from here and establish himself on the mountain, I, Zhang Zutang, will not agree."

Zuo Qiang secretly cursed in his heart, idiot, when did you become a loyal minister? He looked at Pang Runliang and Zhao Qianchou and thought that this matter must be related to them. Zuo Qiang is not an ordinary person, he did not attack in front of everyone and said calmly: "When did I say I want to stand on my own? I just want to get back the thing that belongs to me."

Su Le smiled and said, "The thing that belongs to you? OK. I just said that after three years, you can take away one-third of yours by the end of next year and return them to you in three years. By the way, I have to remind you that you don't want to take away a penny of dividends from the Su family in these three years."

Zuo Qiang said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Su Le said: "Last time you threw a teacup from my dad, and that teacup was worth ten million! The dividends you have for three years are all the friendship prices."

"Are you blackmailing me?" Zuo Qiang could no longer contain his anger.

The smile on Su Le's face remained unchanged: "Blacking off you? Are you worthy?"

"you……"

"On the day of my dad's funeral, you brought so many people to the scene, are you helping or causing trouble? You always say that you are loyal, do you know how to write the word loyalty? My dad is gone, do you think we orphans and widows are easy to bully?"

Zuo Qiang slapped the table and pointed at Su Le and said, "Boy, what qualifications do you have to say this to me? You are not the leader yet!"

Su Le said: "I am the leader of the sect, don't you say anything. Remember, if you want to get your own things back, you must learn to respect others. When my father is alive, you should know how to respect him. That's because you are afraid. My father has passed away. Don't think you can do whatever you want. You don't have the ability or the strength! The rich man is the old man. I said you are so old in vain and don't even understand such a simple truth?"

Zuo Qiang was so angry that his face turned slandered and almost stopped breathing.

The next to him, he was gloating when he saw this old man and his young man facing each other. Zuo Qiang's behavior had aroused the disgust of most people in the sect. Even though everyone changed their attitude towards the Su family because of Su Donglai's death and lost their previous respect, the only one who acted so obviously and arrogant was Zuo Qiang. Seeing Su Le exterminate the majesty of this old man on the spot, everyone felt relieved.

Jin Changjie said on the side: "Aren't we going to choose a successor today? It's not a fight. Can you choose quickly? I'm old and I really can't stand this energy." He said to Zhao Bantian: "Old Zhao, who did you recommend just now?"

Zhao Bantian said: "Young Master!"

Jin Changjie said: "I agree, it's okay for me. I have to catch a plane tonight. Everyone, I'll leave first." He said and stood up.

Lin Chaotong: "I agree, Brother Changjie, I have important things, let's go together!"

After the two of them made such a statement, all the eight elders began to vote. None of the eight people had different opinions and agreed to Su Le to take over. The eight people seemed to have reached a tacit understanding before. After they voted, they immediately said goodbye and left. They were in no mood to eat. What mattered to them was not who was the leader, but who could continue to guarantee their interests.

Su Le sent them out.

Pang Runliang, Zhao Qianchou and Shang Daoyuan handed over their eyes, and all showed a look of pride. Things went smoother than they expected. Zuo Qiang's numb face had completely darkened. Whether he was willing or not, it would not affect the final result at all. He also realized that he was not popular at all, and there was no meaning to speak anymore.

Su Le sent someone back and said, "Young Master, I will not hold the ceremony as you wish, but I will inform you of your takeover as the sect leader in Qianjimen."

Su Le said: "You are driving the ducks on the shelves. I have said before that I am just a symbol. In the future, if I am in my position and not doing the politics, you will do the Qianjimen's affairs. What happened in the past and what is still going on now."

Zuo Qiang sat there without saying a word as if he had been beaten up.

Su Le looked at him and said, "Mr. Zuo, please leave yourself and think carefully. If you give up your previous thoughts, you will treat you exactly the same as everyone else. You are so confused that I won't care about you."

Zuo Qiang was completely bored by this kid and was speechless at this moment.

The dinner didn't last long, and before the main course could be served, everyone had already dispersed. Zuo Qiang was undoubtedly the one who was most annoying tonight. Su Le ignored the three conditions he proposed. If he agreed to one, it would be to let Zhang Zutang go, but Zhang Zutang has changed his course and turned around and bit himself. The situation in front of him made Zuo Qiang realize that he was isolated by others.

Sitting in the car, smoking a cigar silently, he received a call from Pang Runliang in the middle. Zuo Qiang said angrily: "Is there anything wrong?" In his opinion, Pang Runliang is a traitor.

Pang Runliang's tone was as respectful as ever: "Master Zuo, you are not full yet. I am waiting for the big trip in Yuheyuan and treat you to a midnight snack."

Zuo Qiang said coldly: "I can't eat it!" He was about to hang up the phone.

Pang Runliang said again: "Does Zuo want to hear some insider information?"

Zuo Qiang paused while biting the cigar. After a while, he held the cigar with his fingers, slowly spit out a cloud of smoke, and whispered: "Give me a pearl fish ball."

The only one who invited Pang Runliang to the banquet was Zuo Qiang himself. Zuo Qiang looked around the room and said, "I thought there were many people, why? Didn't you call all your good friends?" His words were obviously sarcastic.

How could Pang Runliang not hear the mockery in Zuo Qiang's words? He smiled and made an invitation gesture, asking Zuo Qiang to sit down in the upper position. When Zuo Qiang sat down, he couldn't help but hesitate. He remembered Su Le and the scene when Su Le was rushed from the master's seat in the Su family. Whenever Zuo Qiang thought of this, he felt a fever in his old face. This incident had already formed a psychological shadow in his heart.

Pang Runliang said: "Master Zuo, what should I drink?"

Zuo Qiang said: "Runliang, if you have something to say, don't go around the corner."

Pang Runliang smiled and said, "Master Zuo, aren't you angry with me?"

Zuo Qiang said: "I dare not. When the old sect leader was alive in the past, you were his Zuo Fu Youbi, and the Zhiduo Xingren in his eyes. Now the new sect leader is in power, and you have made great contributions to the front and back. You are the important officials of the two dynasties!"

Pang Runliang laughed and said, "Zuo Master is still angry with me."

I was too fierce in the past two days and was a little overdrawn. Today I adjusted the rhythm and updated two updates. Regarding the article to abuse the owner, I also considered writing this funeral with comedy techniques, but that thing is not heavy enough. Short stories are OK, but long stories are not so fun. It is over now, and the next plot will definitely be continuously rising.
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