supreme power

Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter [-] Raising Children is a Serious Business

"A country cannot be without a king for a day, and a family cannot be without an owner for a day. Since Wang Sen's physical condition is no longer suitable for continuing to lead our Ax Gang, then the next step is to be recommended by the brothers, and the lord will elect a qualified leader to come Continue to lead us." A veteran shouted loudly, in fact, he also wanted to be the leader of the clan to enjoy himself, but he was very clear about how much he was worth, so let's just make a fortune in silence, and leave the matter of grabbing power to those Restless short mules!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and the one who jumped out first was Xu Ji, who had the worst reputation.In view of the fact that he voted for himself shamelessly last time, he was ridiculed by his colleagues, and some good-natured people even gave him the nickname "Bright Commander", yes, he is indeed a "light" "commander.

There was a burst of booing from the crowd. Ma Yong also wanted to run for the gang leader, but after thinking about it, he sat down, but Liu Meng stood up abruptly and smiled at him, "Brother Ma, aren't you going to try your luck?"

"I know my own ability. I won't compete with you." Ma Yong said with a smile, Liu Meng wants to run?This incident was indeed beyond my expectations. I didn't see that this kid was full of ambitions!

Liu Meng smiled, walked to the stage with strides, grabbed the microphone and began to give a campaign speech. As soon as he uttered his words, the group of short mules were really surprised. The proposal of the elders to elect a new leader was very sudden. Suddenly, many people had no time to prepare, and after Liu Meng took the stage, he gave a long speech, quoted from many sources, and with his good eloquence and impeccable logic, he completed a perfect campaign speech.

"This kid has already planned it." Sun Ting leaned on the chair with folded arms, squinted his eyes slightly, and quietly pressed the recording button of the wiretap qi, watching everything that happened in front of him coldly. Pay attention to your own people, there are indeed problems among this group of people.

Only Sun Ting knows the real situation of Wang Sen best. He is also the only member of the Ax Gang that Wang Sen has met with in the past two days. Sun Ting feels a little incredible about Wang Sen's trust. I haven't even spoken ten words to him. Speaking of which, why does he trust me so much?

"Because you are a caring person." Wang Sen looked at Liu Wanzi who was sticking to Sun Ting's body like gum candy and said with a smile, "You are willing to risk your life to protect a little girl you have never met. From this we can see You are a kind person who values ​​love, justice, and kindness."

"I'm not a good person." After saying this, Sun Ting got up and left, but Wang Sen's words were still lingering in his ears, making his cold heart slightly warm.

Everyone present gave warm applause to Liu Meng's speech, Liu Meng waved to everyone emotionally, and said in a sad tone, "Everyone knows, Brother Tiexuan and I are life-and-death friends, and his death made everyone feel so much better. I am very heartbroken, and here I swear to everyone that I will definitely find out the real culprit who killed brother Tiexuan, and tear him into pieces, so as to comfort the spirit of brother Tiexuan!"

"Wow!" Everyone in the audience responded with thunderous applause. Liu Meng was very satisfied with this situation of unity. Isn't this exactly what he wanted?

Sun Ting stood up quietly, slipped out of the venue, found a family, and passed the recorded audio information to Wang Sen.After that, he went home and closed his eyes to rest his mind. After a few days, no more than three days at most, Wang Sen would tell him what to do.

When Wang Sen heard this recording, he first thought it was ridiculous. Liu Meng's speech was similar to Hitler's impassioned speech, but he only learned the superficiality and didn't learn the essence of the Führer.

"Speech is to create an atmosphere of agitation. The people are impulsive and simple, and are easily influenced by the fanatical forces around them. In an atmosphere of fanaticism, even the most rational people will get hot-headed and enter a kind of hysterical madness. "Wang Sen learned all these things in college. For a while, he admired those speakers who could drive the people crazy, whether it was Martin Luther King Jr. or Kennedy, or Hitler, the Nazi head of state.

"It's time to take medicine, my great speaker." Tang Wanrong smiled and brought a bowl of dark Chinese medicine soup, and handed it to him. Wang Sen retched twice involuntarily. He was most afraid of this thing.

"Would you like to eat later?" Wang Sen said in a pleading tone, Tang Wanrong hummed, put the bowl on the tea table, peeled an apple for Wang Sen and stuffed it into his mouth, "I have some good news for you .”

Seeing her mysterious look, Wang Sen naturally thought in a certain direction in his mind, holding Tang Wanrong's soft little hand, with a rippling smile on his face, "What good news, it can't be... ...do you have it?"

Tang Wanrong blushed, pinched his arm, and accidentally touched the wound, Wang Sen couldn't help taking a breath, Tang Wanrong pressed the wound hastily to stop the pain, and said angrily, "Yes, there is you!" What a big-headed ghost! I'm talking about serious business."

"Isn't it a serious matter to raise children?" Wang Sen insisted on reasoning, and Tang Wanrong blushed, but she didn't argue with him, "This morning, Xiao Jiannan's South China Group decided to inject [-] million yuan into our group to jointly build Fangmagou Tin Mine, you know, that small mine doesn’t need so much investment, so I think he’s just here to help us through the current difficulties.”

When Wang Sen heard the news, his anxious heart finally eased a little. The capital injection of [-] million can make the company's operations basically run. If it is operated properly, it can quickly get rid of the immediate financial crisis.Wang Sen finally heaved a sigh of relief. His little psychic energy was exchanged for [-] million yuan, which is considered a steady profit.

"In this way, the company's financial crisis will be basically solved!" Wang Sen asked, and Tang Wanrong nodded with a smile, "That's right, the day before yesterday, the steel and cement boards that had been plummeting rebounded strongly, and we bought the bottom The price of the purchased stocks has fully doubled, so that we can get another [-] million supplementary funds, and there are basically no major problems in the capital chain now."

Wang Sen owed his ass, stood up and stretched his muscles and bones. His body without spiritual energy was like an empty shell, and his whole body was so soft that he couldn't exert any strength at all. Wang Sen sighed and sat down again, "Since your I'm happy now that my troubles have been resolved."

"My trouble is not you!" Tang Wanrong smiled, and hurriedly supported Wang Sen to sit back on the sofa, and poured him a glass of brown sugar water. Wang Sen looked at the burnt brown sugar water and couldn't help it. Swallowing, "Girl, I just injected some blood, and it's not confinement, is it a bit of a big deal for you to drink this for me?"

Tang Wanrong scolded, stared at Wang Sen as he drank the brown sugar water, took the cup with both hands and put it on the tea table, "I suspect that Chen Yi still has a second hand, her Pan Asia Group is not small, and it ranks among the top [-] manufacturing companies in the world. The top [-] strong, for us, that is a colossal existence, trying to kill us is as easy as strangling an ant."

"Be confident." Wang Sen leaned on Tang Wanrong's shoulder, greedily inhaling the bursts of fragrance emanating from the depths of her skin, Tang Wanrong gently stroked his resolute face, and slowly closed his eyes to enjoy the tranquility Suddenly, Wang Sen struggled to get up, threw off his slippers and walked towards the door.

"Hey, did you fall asleep stupidly?" Tang Wanrong knelt down and put the shoes on while holding Wang Sen's feet. Her movements were very light, for fear of hurting her dear man.

"Go out for a while, and come right back." Wang Sen smiled at Tang Wanrong while tying his shoelaces. Tang Wanrong frowned, "You are still very dizzy, and you can't go out casually. Where are you going? I will accompany you .”

"Alright." When Wang Sen straightened up, a strong sense of dizziness hit his brain, and he had to compromise and agree with Tang Wanrong's opinion.

The car drove fast on the busy street and went straight to the city museum in the north of the city. There were several Buddha statues and Guanyin statues handed down from the Northern Wei Dynasty. There was no such long-standing antique in the history of Northeast China. Yes, but recently a company specially organized such an exhibition to expand publicity.

This thousand-year-old antique has countless spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy of countless faithful men and women has been blessed on the Buddha statue, so the Buddha statue has not been left too many traces by the years. On the contrary, the glazed statue shines with light, as if It emits ten thousand golden lights, highlighting the greatness and majesty of Buddhism.

Wang Sen and Tang Wanrong came to the venue arm in arm. When Wang Sen stepped into the venue, he felt a powerful spiritual energy rushing towards his face, which lifted his spirits.

"The spiritual power here is like the sea." Rhea said happily, "Master, put your hand on the Buddha statue, I'm ready to start absorbing it."

"Wait." Wang Sen swept his eyes and saw a young man in a black plaid shirt sitting next to a statue of Sakyamuni, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. His face was dull and listless, except for a pair of eyes With deep hatred, the cold light flickered, as if ready to choose someone to devour at any time.

"Yes, it's Song Ziyou." Tang Wanrong hid behind Wang Sen in fear. Didn't this pervert be deposed by someone? Why did he appear here again?Did he recover so quickly?

Song Ziyou also saw Wang Sen. He pulled out a cigarette from his shirt and was about to light it when a service lady in pink Hanfu came over and softly signaled him not to smoke here. Song Ziyou angrily threw the cigarette on the ground hard. He fell, pushed the wheelchair with both hands and came to Wang Sen, with a vicious smile on his face, "The surname is Wang, I didn't expect us to meet here again!"

"It's Mr. Song! Hello, hello," Wang Sen endured the intense dizziness, pulled himself together, held Song Ziyou's hand and waved it twice, "How is Mr. Song? By the way, are you injured?" Is it a big problem? Haha!"

Song Ziyou was most afraid that others would talk about this. Because Lao Ba forcibly took too much aphrodisiac medicine, his lower body was congested and swollen, and he almost died of necrosis. In the end, he made a special trip to St. John's Military Hospital in England for bloodletting. He managed to save his life, but From then on, Little J could no longer stand up.