"President, you must not. Some people just don't have the same heart as us. If you do this..."

"No need to say more, I have decided! All the uncles and uncles said just now that we have to vote, so let's vote." Yang Yujing said coldly, stood up and patted the table gently.

Qin Murong looked at Yang Yujing's appearance and couldn't help but smile, thinking that it would be better if this child could be a few years older. At that time, there would definitely be various means to suppress all the current injustice.

Unfortunately, it was still a few years later, or Yang Hutun died a few years ago.

"So, now, please vote. If you think I'm not doing well and want to replace me, please raise your hands to vote." Yang Yujing said coldly, pressing the tabletop.

As soon as she finished speaking, ten of the eighteen uncles raised their hands.

The uncle who raised his hand the fastest was a little embarrassed, smiled shyly, coughed, and said, "It's not that I'm not satisfied with you, President Rui Rui, but that you are too young. Our old club like Honghua Society still needs a more experienced president to lead the way."

A moment later, another person raised his hand, and he coughed gently and said, "The old president left such a good foundation, we must develop well. President Xiao Yang is still too young. I will come to power after a few years."

The remaining uncles were either supportive of Yang Yujing or neutral.

The uncle who supported Yang Yujing's faction suddenly became anxious and patted the table to stand up and curse.

But Yang Yujing gave them a look, comforted them, and said lightly: "Where are there any supporters of these uncles? The vote will end in three seconds."

"one."

Yang Yujing looked around everyone with a calm expression.

"two."

Still no longer raised his hand, the opposition uncles all had smug smiles on their faces. They were about to oust Yang Yujing, and then support their own people and control the entire Red Flower Society.

"three!"

Yang Yujing calmly shouted out the last number.

"Since no one objected, President Xiao Yang should step down and we will re-elect a new president." The uncle who led the opposition smiled.

Yang Yujing sat down, his face calm and he didn't say a word.

Qin Murong lowered her head and gently rubbed her slender fingers, looking calm.

"Who agrees, who object?" asked the uncle.

At this time, a faint sound came from the second floor.
Chapter completed!