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.

"Qingling, since you're here, you can find your own place and stand for a while."

Song cut mouth, dignified tone.

But Song Qingling didn't stop and still walked towards him step by step.

"Second grandfather, Qingling should listen to your arrangement in terms of seniority, but Qingling does not agree with the second grandfather in terms of the guild rules of Qinglong society."

"Before my grandfather died, he passed on the position of president to me. Second grandfather, are you sitting in the wrong seat?"

Song Qingling stood five steps away with a calm, unassuming look.

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly solidified.

Everyone was surprised to see Song Qingling.

No one could have imagined that this little girl had the courage to face song Zhan.

Song cut body, evil spirit a coagulation, double eyes blade like a flash, sharp and piercing.

"Qingling, it's an adult's business. You're a girl's family. Don't get involved."

"Big brother is seriously ill and doesn't understand. We can't sit and watch him go wrong."

"In the new era, we Qinglong society should also make changes."

Song Qingling light way: "change, is not equal to abandon."

"Does the second grandfather want us to abandon the word" loyalty "that we have inherited for hundreds of years?"

A group of people took a cold breath.

Ghost King Kong Gu Gang said: "Song Qingling, how dare you be rude to your elders? Are you not afraid of family law?"

Song Qingling said coldly: "Gu Gang, you are the real culprit. Who gives you the courage to be rude to the new president?"

Song Qingling was not polite to one of the two King Kong who were loyal to Song Jian.

Variable King Kong Zhao Gang Yin compassion smile: "Miss, this is not a joke, please be careful."

"At the last moment, the old man is already out of his mind. Any decision he makes needs our public vote."

"The appointment of song Zhan as president is the result of our vote."

When he said this, there was a sudden echo.

The crowd began to speak.

"Yes, madam, we adopt the democratic voting method. Your votes are far from each other."

"It's about the development of Qinglong society in the next few decades. We must handle it carefully."

"I also think that elder Song Jian is the right person for the president."

……

Song Qingling looks at the crowd in shock.

Among them, there are many old ministers who were loyal to song Sihai.

But at the moment, they all changed the subject and stood on Song Zhan's side.

It seems that the Song Dynasty has already controlled the overall situation.

Song Zhan looks at Song Qingling and smiles.

"Qingling, you are still young. For the time being, you will follow me to learn. When you can really take charge of your own affairs, I will pass on the position of president to you."

Song Qingling took a deep breath and said faintly: "it seems that the second grandfather has taken control of the overall situation and won the support of everyone."

Song cut a pair of helpless appearance: "no way, thank you for your love, I song cut, can only reluctantly."

Song Qingling almost choked.

At this moment, she felt powerless.

Those elders who had vowed to follow them bowed their heads and did not dare to look at her.

The overall situation has been decided!

Song Zhan was proud of himself.

There is no suspense in this book.

No matter how little Song Qingling did, it was in vain.

He is the real God of Qinglong society.

"Somebody, take the first lady back to rest."

"The eldest lady has been working hard for days and needs a good rest. During this time, I'll be filial to my elder brother at home."

At his command, a few people in black came outside to take Song Qingling under house arrest.