Chapter 166 (1/2)

Song Qingling was very anxious.

Song Sihai died so suddenly that she rushed to see song Sihai for the last time without saying a word.

With the support of Nu Mu Tang and Xiao Tang, together with the support of some elders, she felt at ease.

But there is still no chance of winning.

Call Qin crazy, but found Qin crazy actually shut down.

Her heart, uneasy.

Today's general meeting of shareholders has become particularly important.

All the princes came together.

Even the elders who haven't been involved in the affairs of the gang for a long time have left for the headquarters hall.

With all kinds of luxury cars parked in the parking lot, Song Qingling, accompanied by song Chaoxian, also walked to the headquarters hall.

”Miss, Mr. Qin hasn't heard from us yet. What should we do?”

Song Chaoxian was more anxious than Song Qingling, with a dignified expression.

Song Qing Lingdao: ”brother Qin has his own plan. We can't expect him to cooperate with us in everything.”

Song Chaoxian was stunned and said: ”however, today's meeting will decide who will be the future helmsman of Qinglong society. Mr. Qin is not here. We are short of real strong people!”

Song Qingling gritted his teeth and said, ”I believe brother Qin, if he sees my information, he will come to help. If he doesn't see it, there must be something more important. Let's just let it go.”

Song Chaoxian immediately worried: ”Miss, you are the successor appointed by the master himself. How can you let it be?”

They walked all the way, but the disciples lacked enthusiasm for them.

Outside the conference hall of the headquarters on the 18th floor stands the most elite experts of the Qinglong club.

They are famous on the road, and each of them has his own small influence.

But here, they're just gatekeepers.

Anyone who wants to enter the chamber has to be vetted.

In other words, outsiders can never enter.

Unless they die or fall.

Song Qingling was wearing a black Qipao and black gauze. On his delicate face, he had a touch of sadness.

There is a traditional gentleness in every act.

The conference room is already full.

They are in accordance with the previous status ranking, very rigorous.

Song Qingling was not qualified to have a seat in it.

She opened the door and looked at dozens of elders inside, leaning slightly.

There was a sudden silence inside.

Everyone looked at her strangely.

Because, on the throne, someone is already sitting.

That's a domineering old man.

He is about sixty years old, but he is hale and hearty.

A short inch is the standard for young people.

But in him, he still showed a sense of smart and capable.

The eagle's eyes are so fierce that people dare not look at each other.

At the moment, he is sitting in the position of the Song Dynasty, looking down on the world.

People below dare not even look at him.

All the elders who followed the Song Dynasty all laughed and shook their heads.

They really don't want to bully the younger generation.

However, song Sihai tried his best to get rid of the public opinions and pass the position on to a girl.

Now, they have to see how Song Qingling can get back what belongs to her.

Song Qingling clenched his fist and slowly loosened it.

She took a deep breath and walked to songcha.

High heeled shoes on the ground, issued a crisp sound.

neither too fast nor too slow.

Song Jian's eyes shrank and he looked at Song Qingling in surprise. Then he showed disdain.