In the crowd, no one dared to lift their eyes. They all felt a cold in the surrounding air.

In the center of the hall, a tall and young figure with high reputation, king in the world and outstanding temperament!

At his side, Zhang Weiming was afraid to breathe even in the atmosphere. He squeezed a cold sweat for the big masters kneeling on the ground.

"No one wants to be president?" Reputation looked very calm. His cold eyes flashed over them one by one, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his voice was a little tired and hoarse. "If no one wants to be, I will continue to steer reluctantly."

Everyone took a deep breath and was soft with fear. Some people even trembled.

"Zhang tezhu." Then, the reputation looked at him slowly, "have you written down these people?"

"Write it down, president." Zhang Weiming saluted respectfully, and his heart was also uneasy.

"Looking at the face they have been dedicated to Sheng for so many years, they first opened them up, and then --" the reputation glanced at them coldly, "deport, leaving none."

Everyone's heart trembled!

Everyone was stunned and dared not move on the spot.

Then they heard the cold footsteps moving away.

Sheng Yu's face was extremely gloomy. Mei Lan, Zhu Ju followed him. The whole Qi field around him was very cold.

Zhang Weiming was standing in the center of the hall. Nearly twenty or thirty big masters were kneeling on the ground. He was standing alone, which made him embarrassed and embarrassed.

Until the footsteps completely disappeared, these elite backbone stood up in shame.

Zhang Weiming knew that they were also embarrassed. After the president left, he knelt for so long. He stood alone, as if he were kneeling.

Many of them are ten years older than him.

With a sigh, he was about to walk away.

The arm was suddenly grabbed, and then the voice of begging came, "director Zhang! Will you please plead for us? We don't want to leave Sheng! I have worked here since I graduated from university. My whole youth has been dedicated to Shengshi group! I can't just go! "

"Yes! Me too. I've been here for nearly 40 years! I have feelings for Sheng! I don't want to go! My wife and children are here. I don't want to be deported! "

"Please! Brother Zhang! Help us go to the president for a favor? "

"Release!"

Zhang Weiming angrily shook off his hand holding his arm and scanned them one by one. "Why don't you consider the consequences when you want to win the position?! Who is he? He is famous! You can figure it out with your toes! How could he die? He has nine lives, more powerful than a cat!! "

"..." everyone looked ugly and regretted.

"His means never dare to have any criticism!" Zhang Weiming said angrily, "I'll plead for you?! Unless I want to pack up and leave! " So there's no way!

After the indignation, he quickly lifted his step and left.

Soon, nearly 100 elite and powerful people in uniform rushed in, and the Qi field was very strong, which scared the group of people to shrink their chest!

Then they made an invitation gesture to the once backbone elite in the hall.

Everyone had no chance to pack up their personal belongings, so they were driven out of Sheng's group.

And was really deported.

They were all remorseful.

This matter has become the headlines in Jiangcheng recently. After all, so many people have been fired at once, and they are all predecessors. For a time, everyone lamented the prestigious means. Is it true that there is no face left?

Many of them were the favorite students of his grandfather.

And they are all elders, including uncles and uncles.