"With Chu Zhongtian dead and Qin Menghan abolished, it stands to reason that you, Vice President Wang, should be able to rise to the position quickly."

"But you know it well, you don't have that qualification!"

"That's why you took every step of the way and sacrificed your daughter's happiness to win over Zhen Long, one of the sixth sons of the Demon City!"

"Even in order to solve your opponent, you don't hesitate to cooperate with the islanders!"

"What do you mean? A person like you, what qualifications do you have to be the branch president?"

"I gave you the chance, so talk nonsense!"

"So, now I will ask you one last question!"

"I, Ye Hao, want to be the branch president, are you convinced!?"

Wang Huaqing forced himself to stand up straight, gritted his teeth and said, "Ye, even if you kill me, I won't accept it!"

"good!"

Ye Hao nodded slightly, and the next moment he stepped on the sole of his foot, he stepped out of the sky and came directly to the high platform where Wang Huaqing was.

"Snapped--"

With a slap, more than a dozen loyalists around Wang Huaqing flew out, covering their faces.

"Snapped--"

With another slap, Daoist Qingxu who was about to strike also flew out without any strength to resist.

"Snapped--"

With the third slap, Wang Huaqing's body was shaken, and he also flew out, hitting the wall of the dojo.

Looking at Wang Huaqing who was spouting blood, Ye Hao took out a tissue and wiped his palms: "I didn't hear clearly just now."

"Can you say that again?"

The skill gap between the two sides is like a world of difference.

In front of Ye Hao, Wang Huaqing didn't even have the strength to resist, let alone a backhand.

At this moment, Wang Huaqing, who was ashen-faced, slowly stood up straight, and the resentment in his body gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of decadence.

Then, trembling, Wang Huaqing took out the token that looked like jade but not jade from his pocket, and offered it with both hands: "Wang Huaqing"

"Meet the branch president!"

As soon as Ye Hao waved his hand, he saw the branch president's badge fly back into his palm with a "shua".

He raised the token and looked around the audience.

Qin Menghan, Chu Nanxuan and others looked fanatical and knelt down on one knee: "Meet the branch president!"

The audience cheered in unison, and countless people knelt down: "Meet the branch president!"

Wang Lingyue looked excited.

Jin Zhiyu's delicate body trembled, her expression was indescribably ugly. JrNovels.com