Yang Lin nodded: "Well, I knew you were a good kid and wouldn't argue with dad about these things."
Zhou Bin couldn't help but admire him. Although this old man was always fighting and killing people, and his power was amazing, before he died, he actually returned all the money to the society, which was considered a good thing.
Zhao Xiong agreed without any hesitation, which made Zhou Bin admire him.
Most people would argue fiercely over interests of even a few thousand yuan, let alone tens of billions. If it was a matter of a few hundred thousand yuan, it would not be uncommon for fathers and sons to turn against each other, or brothers to quarrel.
I didn’t expect that Zhao Xiong could remain so calm in the face of hundreds of billions. He is really amazing.
When Yang Lin saw that Zhao Xiong did not raise any objections, he felt relieved.
However, what he was really worried about was not Zhao Xiong, but the other people following him, especially those old guys.
They have followed me for such a long time, so naturally they won't hand over so much money easily.
Especially the position of the president, which they have coveted for a long time, and it is estimated that many troubles will arise.
Therefore, Yang Lin told Zhou Bin and Zhao Xiong about his worries. His purpose was actually to hope that Zhou Bin could help Zhao Xiong deal with all these things. In that case, he could also close his eyes.
After hearing this, Zhou Bin patted his chest and said, "Uncle Yang, don't worry. Since you trust me so much, I will definitely help Brother Zhao to handle all these things and not let you worry."
Yang Lin nodded and smiled: "Okay, Zhou Bin, I was right about you. With your help, Zhao Xiong has nothing to worry about."
A few people were talking when suddenly a servant ran in to report that Vice President Ye had arrived with some people.
Yang Lin was stunned and said, "Look, it's coming."
After a while, footsteps were heard at the door and an old man walked in. He had gray hair, a ruddy complexion, and a voice as loud as a bell. He looked like no ordinary person.
As soon as he entered the door, he greeted: "Brother Yang, are you feeling better?"
As he spoke, he stared at it with a thieving eye. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but once he did, Ye Chen was secretly happy.
It seems that old guy Yang Lin is almost dying. Now is his chance. He has been coveting the position of president for a long time.
So he pretended to be concerned and asked, "Brother Yang, I see that you look worse than before. What's the problem?"
Yang Lin thought, since he had already arranged all his affairs, he might as well tell Ye Chen directly.
So Yang Lin whispered, "Ye Chen is here. To tell you the truth, I won't live long."
Hiss! Ye Chen took a breath of cold air and immediately pretended to be surprised and asked, "Brother Yang, what are you talking about? How come you are going to die soon?"
Yang Lin admitted generously: "The doctor examined me and said I wouldn't last more than half a year."
Ye Chen was secretly delighted. This was really great news! He would soon get what he wanted.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked: "Brother Yang, forgive me for offending you, since you are like this, what should our Jingwu Association do?"
Yang Lin said calmly: "I have arranged this. After I die, you will have a new president, Zhou Bin."
As he said this, he pointed at Zhou Bin, who was stunned and lost his composure.
He clearly said that we would discuss it later, but why did Uncle Yang say it directly? This is bad!
Sure enough, Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat and he looked up quickly, and found a handsome young man standing in front of Yang Lin.
When he looked, he found that it was Vice President Zhou Bin. They had met before, but they had no contact.
His face suddenly darkened. No one knew where this Zhou Bin came from, but he was actually appreciated by Yang Lin and rose rapidly to become the vice president at such a young age.
Moreover, no one agreed to let him be the vice president before, and it was Yang Lin who insisted on letting Zhou Bin take the position.
Under pressure from Yang Lin's power, everyone had to reluctantly agree.
But everyone was actually very reluctant in their hearts. You know, the Jingwu Association was not an ordinary organization. It was the organization that these big brothers in society valued the most.
There are countless talented people in it, many of whom are even billionaires. How can a young boy be the vice president?
However, the position of vice president is already crowded with people, so no one objects too much.
But now they want to let this kid be the president, which is beyond everyone's tolerance.
Therefore, Ye Chen said bluntly: "Him? Why should he be the president? Are all of us dead? I don't agree!"
At this time, he saw that Yang Lin was already bedridden, so he simply stopped pretending and made his attitude clear.
Yang Lin's face suddenly darkened: "Ye Chen, what do you mean?"
Ye Chen said with an unconvinced look on his face: "Brother Yang, are you confused? He is just a young boy. How can he be our president? I am afraid that everyone will not accept your decision."
Yang Lin asked angrily, "Then who do you think is suitable to be the president?"
Ye Chen was stunned by the question and quickly said, "I think the president must convince everyone, and he definitely can't do that."
Yang Lin sneered: "Ye Chen, I think you want to be the president?"
Ye Chen was hit on the heart, and he tried his best to deny it: "Me? I didn't say that. I think we should have a fair fight, and whoever wins should be the winner. We are the Jingwu Association, and I think this method is the most appropriate."
"Oh? You still want to have a competition, right?" Yang Lin asked in surprise.
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