Chapter 098, Commendation Conference
Who is Xue Wen? How can a martial arts master have been so insulted?
In addition, this is just a contradiction between the Butterfly Gang and the Xiangdong gang. Xue Wen is a member of the White Gang, and there is no need to snort to the east. Therefore, after feeling that he had suffered a great shame, Xue Wen angrily got off the ring.
"The fifth game, Song Lidesheng." The judges immediately made a final determination.
So far, the competition between the Butterfly Gang and the Xiangdong Gang was over, and the Butterfly Gang won the final victory 3-1.2.
Zhou Fugui's family opened their mouths and looked foolishly at Xiang Dong.
"Xiaodong, did we lose?" Yang Aiming is still difficult to accept the current reality.
"Uncle," Zhou Xuebing was sad and angry and roared to the east, "Uncle, uncle."
There were a lot of Hongshi celebrities at the scene. These people stood up alone. Xiang Dong would not pay attention to it, but he twisted it into a rope. Xiang Dong was not an opponent. Xiang Dong knew that he had lost. Not to mention that Zhou Xuebing kept shouting his uncle, what's the use of shouting his ancestors?
"Tang Dong, didn't you promise to win?" Zhou Fugui said fiercely.
"Brother-in-law, it is common for soldiers to win or lose." Xiang Dong's face is also quite ugly.
"Auncle, uncle..." Zhou Xuebing shouted loudly.
Zhou Fugui thought that Zhou Xuebing was quarreling, so he got up and left.
Qiao Sanli did not retain Zhou Fugui, but looked at Xiao Yun from afar. When Xiao Yun's eyes turned to him, Qiao Wanli nodded and got up and left the gym with his two men.
"Dad, Dad..." Zhou Xuebing began to call Dad hard.
Zhou Fugui's face was indescribably gloomy. Even if he was willing to go east, he was not reconciled.
In the past, how beautiful Zhou Fugui was in Hong City? However, because of Xiao Yun, his Zhou Fugui's face was thrown in. First, his wife and Xiao Peng did such an ugly thing, and his son broke an arm. Later, he actually removed his NPC deputies and members of the Municipal Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. The unknown Yang Hua unexpectedly replaced Zhou Fugui's position in the business world of Hong City.
It is difficult for Zhou Fugui to swallow this breath.
"Don't worry! Son, I will definitely let Xiao Yun taste the consequences. For the first time in a disadvantaged position, Zhou Fugui suddenly began to complain about social injustice in his heart. He turned to look at Zhou Xuebing and gritted his teeth and said, "If Xiao Yun can't be cured in the city, I will go to the province to petition. If the province can't cure Xiao Yun, I will go to Beijing to petition. I don't believe that there is no place to reason in the world..."
He walked out of the gym and exhaled to Dongchang.
The fight with Xiao Yun finally came to an end, which made Xiangdong relax a lot.
Yang Hua's current status in Hong City is at its best. In fact, Xiang Dong has long had a little timidity in his heart. If it hadn't been for Zhou Fugui's existence, Xiang Dong would have wanted to shake hands with Xiao Yun.
It's all right now, and the dust is settled.
Over the years, I have also made a lot of money in Hong City. I went to any place to hide my name and enjoy happiness.
As for the feud between Zhou Fugui and Xiao Yun?
Xiang Dong doesn't want to pay attention to it at all. Xiangdong and Yang Aime are half-brothers, and their relationship can only be regarded as average. Zhou Fugui, an explosive household, can't recognize the situation clearly. It's his business to want to die.
After washing Xiangdong Jinpen's hands, the whole Hong City fell into the hands of the Butterfly Gang. The drugs of the White Gang could not penetrate at all, which was difficult for the people of the White Gang to accept. Xiangdong was a little looking forward to how the White Gang and the Butterfly Gang would end...
The next day, Xiangdong announced that he would wash his hands and withdraw from the world.
The Xiangdong gang was disbanded, and some of them made a living, some formed a small gang, and some joined the Butterfly Gang.
Butterfly Gang unified Hongshi Jianghu.
It's just that Xiao Yun is not so relaxed.
He is worried about the white gang.
Hong City is already the territory of the Butterfly Gang. Song Qinghan will never allow drugs to flow in, which greatly harms the interests of the White Gang. How can the people of the White Gang give up?
Xiao Yun's eyesight is superior. Last night at Hongshi Gymnasium, he saw Qiao Sanli. He could feel that Qiao Sanli was above the realm of martial arts, which should be the legendary master realm.
How powerful is the master of the master?
Xiao Yun doesn't know.
But Xiao Yun can be sure that he is very powerful, otherwise he would not be called a master.
Before, Xiao Yun thought that whether it was Xiangdong or Bai Gang, they should not secretly kill themselves in Hongshi, because as long as he died, the spearhead would point to the east.
Now that Xiang Dong is dead, the people of the White Gang have no worries, and they may kill the killer.
Of course, Xiao Yun believes that the people of the Bai Gang should talk to him. At that time, he will show his weakness to the enemy first, and then slowly find a way to kill the master of the master realm.
In the evening, the Butterfly Gang entertained guests from all over the world at the Royal Hotel.
The people who were invited were mainly the judges in the gymnasium and the celebrities who were present to witness the competition.
In public, Xiao Yun never refused to leave a handle easily. When he toasted to his predecessors and celebrities, Xiao Yun did not show up. They were all representatives of Huang Zhonghua. In fact, when Xiao Yun invited more than a dozen seniors to dinner a few days ago, he also kindly asked them to turn off their mobile phones, but later Xiao Yun acted generously, and the seniors understood Xiao Yun's behavior...
Xiao Yun sat in another box and ate with some backbones of the Butterfly Gang.
The rewards and punishments of the Butterfly Gang are clear. Now, the Hongshi underworld has been unified. Xiao Yun believes that it is necessary to reward the brothers of the Butterfly Gang. Whether it is to take care of an enterprise or manage a gang, the love belongs to the love, and the reward belongs to the reward. It can't be mixed up. If you make people feel that the sacrifice and the reward of the harvest are not equal, in the long run, they will definitely have ideas in their minds.
"Brother, it's all over..." Huang Zhonghua drank a little too much. He changed his previous image, leaned on the chair carelessly and said, "I don't want the image today. I'm happy..."
"Mr. Huang himself is an image representative. You don't want to have an image." Cai Yongqiang said.
"Mr. Huang, I'm happy today. Why don't you improvise a poem..."
"That's right, Mr. Huang, let's have a song. I haven't heard you write a poem for a long time..."
Cai Yongqiang raised his hand and shouted while beating the beat: "Let's shout with me, one, one..."
"One, one..."
Huang Zhonghua finally couldn't stay reserved. He shook his hair and said, "Is it a modern poem, or..."
"Come to modern poetry..." Although many brothers of the Butterfly Gang think that Lvshi is more literary, they don't understand it very well. Therefore, the shouting for modern poetry is still relatively strong.
"Then modern poetry!" Huang Zhonghua habitually shook off his hair, pondered a little, and then got inspiration. He looked at Xiao Yun and Song Qinghan and said, "The name of the poem is "I like my brother as I respect my young lady". The following is the content of the poem, Xiao Yun and Song Qinghan, one is my brother, twenty-three years old, the other is my big lady, and the second At the age of eleven, the two of them are in love now.
"Good poems and good poems, everyone applauds..."
Papa...
There was warm applause in the box.
Some brothers think that if this can also be regarded as poetry, can they also write poetry? However, they just thought about it in their hearts. First, they dare not provoke the status of Huang Zhonghua, and second, they doubt whether they don't understand the appreciation of poetry?
Maybe this is really a good poem?
Xiao Yun waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.
The butterfly helped up and down, and everyone looked at Xiao Yun. Seeing Xiao Yun's sign, everyone quickly calmed down.
Xiao Yun coughed softly, glanced at the brothers, and said, "We can get to this day. Brothers have made great contributions. I have an immature idea for your reference."
"Brother, it's okay to say it." Huang Zhonghua Road.
"Big brother, tell me about it." Cai Yongqiang said.
Song Qinghan didn't say anything, just turned his head sideways, and his cool expression was a little curious.
Xiao Yun nodded and said, "I think we should reward our brothers for their achievements. I suggest that all the brothers of the Butterfly Gang, no matter who they are, will increase their basic salary by 50%. In addition, I also plan to hold a commendation meeting to publicly commend some brothers who have performed well. I haven't thought about the specific awards of the commendation conference yet. You can speak freely.
"Good!" Huang Zhonghua high-fiveed and praised, "Good idea."
Although others have not expressed their position, it can be seen from everyone's expression that everyone is very interested.
Including Song Qinghan, there is also a trace of expectation on his face.
Xiao Yun said, "You can think about the award, hold it first, and then slowly improve it later."
A man with a bald head stood up. His name was Nie Guang, and he was also a backbone member of the Butterfly Gang. Not long after he was released from the detention center, he proposed: "I think you can get a 'fight for life' award. This award is awarded to the brothers who are the most heroic when fighting with other gangs, which can inspire other brothers. Fighting spirit..."
Fight for life?
As soon as he heard it, Xiao Yun shook his head.
Cai Yongqiang thought for a moment and suggested, "In my opinion, I can get a 'sacrifice for righteousness' award. This award is specially awarded to those brothers who are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice in the face of difficulties and dangers. In addition, I don't think this award should limit the number of people. Some brothers who have sacrificed their lives for their careers can also pursue the award. The ownership of the bonus can refer to China's Inheritance Law.
Xiao Yun and Huang Zhonghua nodded at each other.
Someone took the lead, and the next discussion will be lively.
"Brother, I think we can set up a 'Best Newcomer Award', which is selected once a year and is unique. It is used to commend the brothers who performed well in the previous year and have great potential to cultivate..."
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PS: Mr. Huang Zhonghua has read a lot of modern poetry. In this article, the modern poem "I like my brother as I also respect my young lady" is based on the great modern poet Zhao Lihua's "I love your loneliness is like you love my loneliness". In order to facilitate your reference, Zhao Lihua's "I Love You" is extracted here. The loneliness is like the loneliness you love me, and pay tribute to Zhao Shishen.
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I love your loneliness as you love my loneliness
Zhao Youlin and Liu Youyuan
One is my nephew
seven and a half years old
One is my nephew
Five years old
Now the two of them are going out to play
Excerpts are on the rise, and we will continue to extract one.
Rain
It started with a rainstorm
Very violent
Then it was heavy rain
very big
Then it was medium rain
Very medium
Then there will be light rain
Very small
Then the rain stopped
Very quiet
Then the rain came again
With the wind
Hula-hoo-hoo
Prackling
Very noisy
With walls, windows and cement roofs
These things that can't speak
Very boring
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