Chapter 82 Final votes
In contrast, Sun Song swept to those who had already negotiated the price with a gloomy face.
The person who was about to continue the vote was shocked by this gaze, but for only a moment, he immediately glared at him fiercely, humming! Isn't pretending anymore? Do you know how to threaten them?
Don't think he doesn't know that the items you gave them are a ghost!
Don’t think they don’t know that Boss Qian and you are in the same group. Now we will get rid of Boss Xie. After this vote, they will probably be the next one to get rid of!
What's more, they still want Mr. Yu Jiu later, so they have to sell their face!
"I'll join Boss Feng!"
"I believe in the Ninth Master, I will join Boss Feng..."
The people who came up came to Feng Xinlu's ballot box at the same time, and the tickets that were hard to buy in the past were now thrown into it as if they were not worth money.
One, three, five.
The gap is gradually narrowing.
Sun Song didn't say a word, his face was vicious, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.
These people actually dared to lie to disobey and took his money and did not do anything!
Just as he was thinking, a man hurriedly ran over from outside, anxious, and said something in Sun Song's ear, "President Sun, something is wrong. There are many people outside saying that there are many ghosts in the antique street, just like Boss Xie..."
Sun Song's face changed a lot. He suddenly looked up and looked at Su Jiuyu!
Su Jiuyu's eyes were evil, and his fingertips made a shooting move. His red lips silently opened and closed, "Gameover."
game over!
"Next, I will announce the final votes, including President Jin 2 votes, President Feng 13 votes, and President Sun 11 votes. In the end, President Feng led two votes and served as the president of the Sichuan Antiques Association!"
Sun Song stood up with a bang, his eyes filled with anger, and he flicked his sleeves, "Okay, okay, isn't it just the president of the antique association? I really don't think I'm afraid!"
Su Jiuyu smiled but said nothing, and only glanced at Zou Zhensheng slightly.
Zou Zhensheng instantly put away his cell phone.
Just as Sun Song was about to leave, as soon as he stepped out, a group of people wearing police uniforms suddenly came into the door, and they came forward without saying a word and wanted to arrest people!
"What are you doing?" Sun Song was caught and was caught.
The police directly handed over the person with both hands, showed his license, and scolded him, "Be honest and don't move! The police handled the case, and we received a report that someone stole national cultural relics here, and you need to go back to the police station to be investigated!"
Sun Song was shocked and roared and struggled, "Do you know who I am? I am the president of Sichuan Antiques Association. If you dare to arrest me, call you director--"
"President Sun is afraid he's made a mistake. You are the previous president of the association. Just a second ago, President Feng had been appointed as the president of the Sichuan Antiques Association." Zou Zhensheng directly interrupted his words and said sternly.
Sun Song gasped violently, his eyes covered with blood, staring at everyone, "Okay, okay, you guys wait for me!"
"take away!"
The group came and went quickly, leaving only a few people stunned.
Zou Zhensheng finally put down a big rock in his heart. As long as he went to the police station, he would not believe that he would not be able to dig out anything!
He turned around, took a deep breath, and smiled and said, "Sorry, everyone, thank you for participating in this conference selection event. I'll trouble President Feng in the future."
Feng Xinlu was simply flattered, and his heart was like a roller coaster. As soon as he got up and down, who would have thought that he, who had almost no hope, had a reversal in the end?
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Chapter completed!