After hearing this, Ye Chen asked Chen Zekai, "Old Chen, is the administrative building emptied?"

Chen Zekai hurriedly said: "Back to the young master, it was vacated overnight last night. The original residents have been compensated with double the room rate, and they have been arranged in other buildings."

"That's good." Ye Chen said with satisfaction: "Well, you tell Wan Pojun and the others to wait for me in the lecture hall of the administrative building first, and I'll go there right away."

"Good sir!"

The administrative building of Buckingham Palace itself serves large-scale business banquets and high-end business meetings. It not only has a large number of high-end guest rooms, but also a huge lecture hall and many conference halls.

Among them, the scale of the lecture hall is enough to support an indoor press conference for one or two thousand people.

Ye Chen asked Chen Zekai to vacate the administrative building in order to use it as the domestic headquarters of Wanlongdian in the future.

After driving to Buckingham Palace, Chen Zekai was already waiting outside the lobby. Seeing Ye Chen coming, he opened the car door for him and led him to the lecture hall of the administration building.

At this time, nearly a hundred soldiers of the Wanlong Palace sat inside in a uniform manner, each with a full expression of determination.

Chen Zekai pushed open the door of the lecture hall, Ye Chen stepped in, and Wan Pojun immediately stood up reflexively.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining nearly a hundred soldiers also stood up one after another, looking in awe at Ye Chen who strode in.

When Ye Chen came in front of the soldiers of the Wanlong Palace, Wan Pojun took the lead in kneeling on one knee, clasped his fists with both hands and raised them above his head, and said respectfully: "Mr. After listening to your dispatch!"

The other soldiers in the back also knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "Attempt Mr. Ye's orders!"

The only two who didn't kneel down on one knee were the tiger king in white, Lu Haotian, who had been abolished by Ye Chen, and the wolf king, Chen Zhonglei, whose consciousness was sealed by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand to help Wan Pojun up, and said, "Brothers, you don't need to perform such a grand ceremony, get up."

As Wan Pojun stood up, the others also stood up one after another.

Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun and asked him, "How is your parents' funeral going?"

Wan Pojun said gratefully to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, thanks to your generosity, the coffin of my parents was reburied yesterday in a cemetery in Xishan, Yanjing. Thank you for your concern!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and said seriously: "Since your parents have been reburied, don't bother them in the future, and remember to worship at their graves every Qingming Festival."

Speaking of this, Ye Chen sighed, and said with a bit of melancholy: "Actually, my situation is very similar to yours. In the past nearly twenty years, I have not been able to go back to worship at the grave of my parents because of my status. In the past 20 years I have always been very ashamed and blamed myself, I believe you have experienced this feeling, I hope you can do your best to make up for it in the future."

Wan Pojun nodded again and again, and said shamelessly: "What Mr. Ye said is that his subordinates have been overseas for these years, and every time Qingming and the anniversary of their parents' death, they will feel extremely painful and blame themselves. They will definitely not make the same mistake again in the future."

Ye Chen hummed, and asked him, "Have the soldiers of the Wanlong Palace that I sent to Northern Europe come back?"

"Not yet." Wan Pojun hurriedly said: "They sent the three of them safely to Hamid in Syria an hour ago, and they should have started their return journey now."

"Okay." Ye Chen said: "Since we're talking about Syria, I have an idea to communicate with you."

Wan Pojun said without hesitation: "Mr. Ye, if you have anything to tell, you don't need to ask your subordinates for their opinions. No matter what decision you make, your subordinates will obey you 100%!"

Ye Chen waved his hand: "This matter is related to the future development of Wanlongdian, so I not only want to ask for your opinion, but also the opinions of other soldiers of Wanlongdian."

After speaking, Ye Chen said again: "What I want to talk to you about is the question of which direction Wanlongdian should develop in the future."

Wan Pojun immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, please tell me, my subordinates are all ears!"

Ye Chen nodded and said seriously: "The first day when Song Jiang was forced to go to Liangshan and turned into a bandit, what he thought about in his mind was to clean up Zhao'an in the future. Although Wanlongdian is not a bandit, you have been in war-torn countries and regions for a long time. What counts in war is more money and less money, not right or wrong, so there will inevitably be some acts of abetting evil after so many years, so although the Wanlong Palace has a good reputation outside, the outsiders don't have a good reputation."

Speaking of this, Ye Chen paused slightly, and continued: "Now, all of you Wanlong Palace have come under my command, Ye Chen, the road ahead is long, and the road is long, and I don't want to see you in the future. Therefore, I hope Wanlongdian can complete the transformation as soon as possible and gradually clean up." JrNovels.com