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"Hey Ye Ran, what did you do today." Ah Ming couldn't help but urge and complain.

Ye Ran didn't make a sound all the time, and since entering the mansion to have a round with Ah Ming, he has been letting Ah Ming lead him in, like an unconscious doll.

Seeing this, Ah Ming only complained a few words, and couldn't bear to say anything more.

The two stopped in front of the stage in the mansion. There were already a lot of people gathered here, discussing something in twos and threes. It seems that changing the young master is really something that should not be underestimated.

Suddenly, the lights in the room dimmed a bit, and spotlights gathered on the stage, heralding the beginning.

The voice of the "Ladies and gentlemen" microphone attracted the attention of the crowd, and the crowd gradually quieted down. The host wearing a small black bow tie was very satisfied. After a pause of two seconds, he continued: "The following is our protagonist today, Lord Hong."

Like an old movie from the last century, an old man in a white suit slowly stepped onto the stage, with his gray hair neatly combed behind his ears. Although he was getting older, the shrewdness and calculation in his eyes remained unabated.

A slow speaking voice can enhance the sense of majesty, Master Hong obviously grasped this point very well, and said loudly: "Thank you for coming here, first of all, let me introduce myself, everyone on the road calls me Lord Hong, I am so old Being pushed to this position is also a pain for my old bones, haha."

"Pretentious." Ah Ming commented: "I have to introduce myself to these juniors just to win people's hearts. What do you say, Ye Ran?"

"Ah..." Ye Ran hadn't recovered yet, and responded to all of Ah Ming's conversations with a simple um-ah.

"Then, first of all, it is very unfortunate to tell everyone that our former young master, Xiao Feng, was unfortunately killed, but don't worry! I have already caught the murderer and executed him, and returned the innocent spirit of Young Master Xiao in the sky." Hong When the grandfather said this, he wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

"—Xiao Feng? Young Master Xiao?" Ye Ran shuddered violently: "Probably... just the same name." After all, not everyone in the world is like you, even if you never love me.

It wasn't just Ye Ran who was surprised, the crowd also started to commotion, and there were many discussions: "Xiao Feng died like this?"

"It's said to be an assassination."

"No wonder I haven't shown up recently, and the Xiao family mansion is so quiet."

"Well, it is said that the death was terrible, and the face was scratched, tsk tsk, it's a pity that face."

Ah Ming listened attentively to the conversations of the people around him, and quietly poked the dazed Ye Ran with his fingers: "It turns out that the unidentified corpse mentioned by the deputy director in the previous meeting turned out to be the former young master of the gang. This time, he made a lot of money."

Lord Hong seemed to have expected the commotion of the crowd, and quietly waited for the crowd to change from surprise to discussion to complete silence.

"Hong is not talented, as the old backbone of the gang, he can only temporarily take over the job of Young Master Xiao, but it has been a month, and a group of dragons cannot be without a leader, so only Hong is temporarily the new young master of the gang."

This time Lord Hong didn't give the audience time to discuss, and said directly: "Hong is also very sad about Young Master Xiao's sudden departure, but the property of the Xiao family and the shares held by Xiao Feng cannot be put on hold forever. Hong has no choice but to accept it for the time being."

The audience suddenly fell silent. Everyone knew that the person on the stage had now assumed the position of the new young master. As for taking over the property of the previous young master, it would be annexation to put it bluntly. Make a sound, after all, the gun hits the head.

Master Hong looked at the audience with satisfaction: "Since everyone has no objections, under the notarization of so many people, Xiao Feng's young master and all his property belong to me at this moment—"

"Crack, crack, crack." Sudden applause resounded from the audience, and the black leather shoes made crisp sounds step by step on the floor, interrupting Master Hong's delusion.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, the black leather shoes passed through the crowd and stopped in front of the stage, and it was Xiao Feng who came.

Xiao Feng suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Master Hong on the stage: "Master Hong, what kind of young master do you want to be at such an old age, I'm not afraid that you will always be shy."