"Little one, Zhu Zong!"
At this moment, the Firewood Guild Leader clasped hands and said, "I also resolutely agree with all the proposals of Boss Chen, no objections, no objections."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie emptied his cup of wine, and Shi Gengming immediately stepped forward to refill it, as this was his privilege as the leader.
Neither Zhao Zhong nor Zhu Zong had this privilege.
Chen Jie looked at the wine in the cup but didn't drink, instead saying, "Since you have no objections, let me lay down my rules. After joining my Fishing Guild, all your brothers will be handed over to the Inner Hall of the Fishing Guild for re-selection. Suitable individuals will be retrained to become Fishing Guild Disciples. During this process, some unqualified ones, your relatives and old friends, may be directly weeded out. No objections, right?"
"None, none, our Fishing Guild isn't a Charitable Hall, we can't support these parasites. If they are useless, they should just go back home."
