The group of people was very large, with seven or eight men with ferocious faces standing behind them, all staring at Zhou Bin and Zhao Xiong fiercely.

At this time, Ye Chen came to a gray-haired old man and introduced him: "Vice President Zhou, this is Qin Haiguang, Vice President Qin."

Qin Haiguang looked arrogant, not even looking at Zhou Bin, and asked with a pout, "Are you Zhou Bin?"

As he said this, he glanced behind Zhou Bin and found that Zhou Bin didn't even have a little brother behind him, and he immediately despised him even more.

Zhou Bin saw that the old man was not polite to him at all, so he did not shake hands.

Instead, he nodded and smiled, "It's me."

Qin Haiguang chuckled: "You want to be our president?"

Zhou Bin still smiled and said, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Qin Haiguang looked at Ren Biao, another vice president next to him, and said with a smile: "You are like this, and you can still be our president? I don't think I am worthy of carrying your shoes!"

As they spoke, the two of them burst into laughter and simply ignored Zhou Bin.

Zhao Xiong on the side couldn't help it. These two people were too arrogant. They dared to do this in front of them. It was outrageous!

But Zhou Bin blocked him and laughed: "Uncle, who are you?"

When Ren Biao saw Zhou Bin asking him a question, he immediately said arrogantly: "You don't even know me? I am the vice president Ren Biao."

Zhou Bin chuckled: "Oh, it turns out to be Vice President Biao. My apologies."

This sentence sounded strange, but Ren Biao had no way of getting angry, so he could only glare at Zhou Bin angrily.

At this time, Ma Weizhao, who had been silent, spoke up: "Vice President Zhou, why are you standing? Sit down."

Zhou Bin took a look and saw that the man was tall and strong with a ruddy face. He was obviously a martial artist.

There were a few people sitting next to him, all with white hair and looking very imposing.

Zhou Bin immediately realized that this person was the Ma Weizhao that Zhao Xiong had mentioned.

So he also said politely: "It's Vice President Ma, I'm sorry."

Ma Weizhao had been observing Zhou Bin all the way, and then a disdainful smile appeared on his face: "Oh, Vice President Zhou is so young, is he going to be the president?"

Zhou Bin asked with a smile: "Why? Can't a young person be the president?"

"Not really, I'm just curious, what do you do? Why does Brother Yang insist on having you be the president?" Ma Weizhao asked with a smile.

Zhou Bin had already heard the disdain in his words, so he smiled and said, "To be honest, I can't compare with you guys. I'm just a farmer."

Wow! There was a commotion in the hall, and everyone looked at Zhou Bin in surprise.

Everyone was thinking, what kind of world is this? How can a farmer be so powerful?

Especially the old guys just now, their faces changed instantly.

They felt that they had been greatly insulted. Wasn't it a huge joke that a country bumpkin was competing with them for the position of president?