Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 289 Meeting
In Dahuang headquarters, Gui Zhongdao sat on the large office chair in the office on the top floor with a stern face, without saying a word.

"Don't you really want to sit here? How does it feel?"

In the shadow cast behind it, there seemed to be living creatures surging.

"not bad."

The ghosts said something expressionless.

Although it shot at the father, in the value of the demon, patricide is not an unforgivable evil, especially for a high-ranking family member like it.

The change of leader was originally accompanied by a confrontation between old and new powers. This time it failed, but it was only a failure. Apart from the punishment it deserved, it did not worry about its own safety.

Gui Zhongdao couldn't help but gloomy as he felt the demonic power in his body constantly being lost due to his father Yuan Dazong's brutal capture.

As the price of failure, it was parasitized by its father, sharing its demon power and life.

In other words, it must help Yuan Dazong return to its original state before it can get out of trouble.

This is a prison, but also a punishment.

"It's almost time, it's time to go to the meeting room."

Gui Zhongdao closed his eyes, and the shadow behind him squirmed and clung to its body.

When the black shadow covered his neck, it seemed that he had encountered an obstacle and could not move forward.

"What do you want to do?"

Yuan Dazong's voice sank.

"Father."

Gui Zhongdao stared blankly in front of him: "Am I still not qualified?"

Yuan Dazong was silent, and after a while, it spoke again: "When you can really hurt me, I will tell you everything."

Gui Zhongdao didn't speak any more, and the black shadow began to spread towards its head, gradually covering it completely.

Soon, it opened its eyes again, and the eyes became majestic and deep.

He stood up and walked to the front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the ghosts in the mirror had completely changed into the appearance of Yuan Dazong.

Raising his chin, Yuan Dazong looked at himself in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the office door: "Chairman, the shareholders have arrived in the meeting room."

"it is good."

Yuan Dazong responded and stepped out of the office.

Take the elevator to the meeting room on the lower floor, where more than 20 people are already sitting.

They wear all kinds of clothes, have different appearances, tall, short, fat and thin, men, women and children, some are smoking and chatting loudly, some are greedily eating all kinds of delicacies in front of them, and some are methodical. Flipping through the newspaper in front of him.

Suddenly, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Yuan Dazong stepped in. The somewhat noisy conference room gradually became quiet, and everyone watched him walk to the top and the chief executive sat down step by step.

The old man who was flipping through the newspaper put down the newspaper and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He looked at Yuan Dazong, blinked his eyes, his eyes suddenly divided into four pupils, and stared straight at Yuan Dazong.

Looking at him lightly, Yuan Dazong didn't speak.

The old man folded the newspaper calmly, his eyes changed into normal, he took a sip from the teacup in front of him, he looked no different from the old man drinking morning tea in ordinary teahouses.

Yuan Dazong looked around, these are the heads of various branch companies in Southeast Asia, and also the core group of backbones of Dahuang. The last time they got together like this was 13 years ago.

"Boss, you called us here so urgently, what happened?"

The fat man who ate delicious food had an RB warrior hairstyle, as if he had been chopped off with a single knife.

Seeing Yuan Dazong coming in, he asked the two maids behind him who had painted their faces white to remove all the food, and while picking their teeth, he asked Yuan Dazong a question.

What he asked was a question that other people were also concerned about. Seeing his question, everyone turned their attention to Yuan Dazong.

"I called you here this time because I have three things to deal with."

Yuan Dazong said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, the temple sent a representative to take away the energy. This year, the representative they sent is the oracle priest, a woman."

Hearing its words, there was a sudden noise in the meeting room.

"Oracle priest? Don't those guys never leave the temple? How dare you come to Xianggang? Aren't you afraid of falling from the plane and dying? Haha!"

"Hmph! Those exiles hide tightly on weekdays, and when it's time to collect energy, they run faster than Kaka."

"Fart! Who can be faster than me?"

"woman?"

A frivolous male voice appeared, and the other voices were quickly suppressed. Everyone subconsciously looked at the figure sitting under Yuan Dazong's right hand, with his feet on the table and his upper body hidden in the cigar smoke.

"call!"

With a puff of smoke, the smoke in front of him was blown away, the feet were retracted, and a cigar was held in one white and slender hand, and it reached in front of the ashtray, flicking it lightly.

As the smoke cleared, a man who was so handsome smiled and looked around with a pair of peach blossom eyes before asking lazily, "Woman? How could the oracle priest be a woman?"

In the history of the temple, oracle sacrifices have always been performed by men and have never changed.

"It is indeed a woman."

Yuan Dazong glanced at him and said calmly, "She brought a gift, a drop of divine blood."

Hearing this sentence, everyone in the conference room fell silent.

After a while, the fat man couldn't help but ask, "Is it true?"

"I sent it back to my hometown as soon as I got it."

Yuan Dazong said seriously: "According to the news from the old place, it is very likely to be true."

"It's very possible, so it's not sure yet?"

The fat man wiped his head irritably, and said impatiently: "Those guys must be playing tricks again. They are still a group of cunning humans in the final analysis. It's not like they haven't done such things before."

Although he said this in his mouth, a trace of fear and fear still couldn't help flashing in his eyes.

The others silently listened to his whining, but did not answer.

The handsome man said: "Boss, you'd better ask the old man to confirm again, 'Lai' has been dead for so long, how can he be resurrected?"

Yuan Dazong did not refute: "I will give feedback, but I hope everyone is still mentally prepared."

"laugh!"

A middle-aged man wearing gold and silver, showing half of his chest and full of tattoos sneered, and said lazily: "Is it still the same thing as the catastrophe? Boss, don't blame me for speaking badly. Long, but not stupid."

"What catastrophe is not catastrophe is just a set of theories used by the old man to frighten us."

He spread his hands, looked at everyone and said: "We all understand that the strong are respected, and Dahuang delivers energy to the temple. To put it bluntly, it is to pay protection fees to the temple! Every year we send energy to the old place, isn't it also for Does that person pay the protection fee?"

Wiping his nose, he said with a smile: "Even if the catastrophe does come, then we don't have to worry about it, everything will start from scratch anyway! Please! We are just a group of intelligent beings with greater power. Both need to eat, and the same will die! Be careful!"

Yuan Dazong looked at him expressionlessly, and everyone sat silently without saying a word.

The man didn't care, he leaned back on the chair carelessly, and said nonchalantly, "I don't care about you, anyway, I just want to live this life in peace. This is a human society, and they are much better than us! The first time I laid an egg in RB, even our most resistant mountain brother was almost killed..."

As he said that, he patted the fat man beside him, and said with a smile: "If the catastrophe really comes, human beings are more anxious than us, let them worry about it!"

"Go to hell!"

The fat man glared at him, but he sat back nonchalantly, laughed and put his hands behind his head.

Yuan Dazong suddenly said: "The second thing is related to the old place, that thing has awakened."

The laughter stopped abruptly, the smile on the tattooed man's face froze, and he looked at Yuan Dazong in surprise.

(End of this chapter)