Soon, the three men in military uniforms left, and Long's figure emerged from the darkness.
"Long, is everything arranged?"
"Don't worry, General. No one can stop you from taking the throne today!"
Long had an indifferent expression, but Chachai didn't show any dissatisfaction. Instead, a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "With you here, I feel at ease!!"
Not long after, several luxury cars drove towards the conference hall of the Cha Group. At this time, there were already quite a few people sitting in the conference hall, including eight directors, six junior directors, and five generals who controlled a hot weapons corps of more than 20,000 people.
soon,
Chachai's convoy drove in.
Long walked down first, then opened the car door.
Chachai glanced at Long with satisfaction, but still said, "Long, you will soon be a prominent figure in the group, so just let others do these things!"
Long calmly shook his head: "I don't care who I am or what my identity is. I am the general's most loyal subordinate. I don't feel safe letting others do this!"
Chachai was even more satisfied. He walked forward and patted Long on the shoulder gently: "Okay, Long, don't worry, the entire Chachai Group is mine and yours!
Power, women, wealth, territory, if I have one, you will have one!"
Long nodded calmly, not feeling particularly moved, which made Dechachai feel more at ease. He liked people like this who were capable, loyal, and not too ambitious the most!
But when Chachai turned his head, Long looked at his back, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
When did I say I wanted to break up with you?
Chachai Group, I want them all!
Chachai walked into the conference room with Long, and everyone stood up immediately. Chachai walked forward step by step, his eyes fixed on the chair in the middle of the conference room, and he kept passing by the people on both sides.
Finally he walked to the chair, then turned around, looked at everyone, and sat down, with Long standing straight behind him.
Everyone also sat down and their eyes fell on Chachai.
Chachai glanced around the room, then spoke with a slightly sad tone: "As all the uncles and aunts know, my father was stabbed to death by Ali last night. Several uncles and aunts believed that my father was murdered and the group was leaderless, so they suggested that I take over.
For the sake of the group, and to ensure that my father and grandfather’s hard work will not be destroyed in my hands, I can only take over with tears in my eyes!!
I believe all of you uncles and aunts will support me, right?"
"I support the General!"
"I support the General, too!"
"And me!"
"............." As soon as Chachai finished speaking, several voices were heard at the scene. They were the three directors who had suggested that Chachai succeed to the throne first, as well as two generals who had expressed their surrender, and several small directors who also expressed their support.
However, there were still five major directors, three minor directors, and three generals who controlled the armed forces who remained silent.
Seeing this scene,
The smile on Chachai's face slowly froze, but only for a moment, and then his face returned to a bright smile again.
"So, these uncles are reluctant to support me, or do they have any concerns? Tell me and let me hear them. We can all discuss it!"
After hearing Chachai's words, the few who hadn't expressed their opinions looked at each other, then slowly said, "Major General, it's like this. We feel that the general's death is unclear. I think we should find Ali first and find out the truth!"
"Yes, the general's body is still warm. If the young general is so impatient to succeed him, I'm afraid people will gossip about him!"
"Yes, as for what the Major General and several directors said about the group being leaderless and causing panic, that's simple. We will keep an eye on the group for the Major General until he finds the murderer and avenges him!"
"Yes, we will definitely help the Major General, don't worry!!"
“............” Several major directors and the remaining three generals who hold military power showed kind smiles on their faces.
Chachai sat on the chair with a smile on his face, but Long, who was standing behind him, could clearly see the veins bulging on his hand that was holding the handle of the chair.
"Yes, the uncles are right, big brother. Father just passed away, and you can't wait to convene a succession meeting, and you haven't even informed us brothers and sisters. You're being very unkind!"
"Brother, father's body is still warm, are you so impatient to take the throne?"
"As a son, your father was murdered, but the first thing you thought about was not revenge, but taking control of the group. Big brother, you are a very incompetent son!"
"If you ask me, Ali is my father's absolute confidant. He has been with my father for decades and is loyal to him. How could he suddenly betray my father? There must be something fishy going on here!"
"Yes, there must be something fishy going on. Maybe Big Brother knows what's going on!"
“...........”
At this moment, several figures rushed in from outside, attacking Chachai as they walked in.
The words were sharp.
Seeing these figures, Chachai's face became completely gloomy.
"Why are you here?"
"My dear brother, our father has passed away. Don't we even have the right to offer condolences?"
A man in a suit, exuding a gentle and elegant aura, spoke up.
Chachailikyi, the second son of Chachailankalun, was sent by Chalaun to study abroad since he was young, and he was full of the air of a scholar.
"How dare you, a bastard, speak to me like that? Have you forgotten how your lowly mother died?"
Hearing what Chachailiji said, Chachaipajit immediately became furious.
He felt greatly insulted that a lowly creature born of a maid dared to speak to him like that.
Hearing what Pudge said, Li Ji's face turned red instantly, and he looked at Pudge with a ferocious and hateful look on his face.
"Alright, stop arguing! We were the ones who asked Li Ji and the others to come. After all, no matter what, they are the general's children. Now that the general has been killed, they have the right to return to offer their condolences!"
At this moment, a voice rang out.
Chachai's face froze completely, then became more and more ferocious. Then Chachai laughed crazily: "Hahahaha! Power!? What power do these bastards have? Ye Zhong, who is of lowly blood, what power do they have?
I know what you are thinking when you come back. If you can stay here peacefully and honestly, maybe I will continue to let the group support you.
At least you could have lived a wealthy life, but it's a pity that you chose to come back......"
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