Chapter 803 Night talk
Mufan's real estate is still too small after all, like a small pond.
After Ye Fan's rapid expansion, the Mu Fan Group is undoubtedly a sea.
Strong storms can overturn small ponds, but not the sea.
After experiencing countless storms, the sea is still there.
Just like the vast China, after five thousand years of difficulties and obstacles, China is still there!
This is why, before leaving, Ye Fan decided to expand Mufan Real Estate into Mufan Group.
What we do is to improve Mufan Group's risk resistance.
Let it become the sea, even if you cannot protect Qiu Mucheng in the future, you can withstand the torture of the storm and rain.
Of course, it may take countless years for ordinary people to take this step from a small company like a large group.
But for Ye Fan, this is just a matter of a few words.
After driving Zhao Wuji, the richest man in Jiangdong, the entire Jiangdong was already taken into his pocket by Ye Fan.
With his order, all the industries under Lei Laosan, Li Er and others had to be handed over and assigned to Mufan Group.
Yes, most of the industries under Mufan Group today are collected by Ye Fan from Lei Laosan, Li Er and others.
Otherwise, how could Mufan Real Estate become a large group with assets of 100 billion yuan in just a few days?
Of course, such behavior has both advantages and disadvantages.
Although these industries are nominally owned by Mufan Group, if Qiu Mucheng and Ye Ximei want to take complete control, they will probably have to spend some energy.
"What are you afraid of?"
"Anyway, you, the Lord of Jiangdong, are your supporters, and I am not afraid of any major storm."
Facing Ye Fan's words, Qiu Mucheng smiled, and the words were filled with relief and pride.
Sometimes life is such a drama.
Qiu Mucheng never dreamed that one day, Ye Fan would become her greatest pride in her life.
However, listening to Qiu Mucheng's words, Ye Fan's heart was touched, and his smile immediately dimmed.
He stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the heaven and earth, and inexplicable emotions swept through his deep eyebrows.
"Mu Cheng, I can't be by your side all the time, and I can't be there at the right time every time I'm in a crisis."
“Many times, you still have to rely on yourself.”
"Of course, I know that it is impossible for you to suddenly take over a large group. I have already said hello to Li Er. If there is something difficult to solve, you can go to him."
"Um?"
"Ye Fan, what do you mean? Are you leaving?" Ye Fan's words made Qiu Mucheng feel like he was explaining his funeral, and he immediately frowned and asked.
"How could it be, I'm just planning ahead."
"As the saying goes, people have no long-term plans, they will have immediate worries. Just like when I went to Yanjing to attend a wedding, didn't I beside you? I almost saved you and was cheated."
Ye Fan chuckled and found an excuse to relieve Qiu Mucheng's doubts.
At this time, Ye Fan's phone suddenly rang.
He looked down at him, and then said to Qiu Mucheng: "Mucheng, it's late at night, you go and rest first."
"I'll go back to accompany you after I've called."
"Yes." Qiu Mucheng nodded and turned around and left.
After Qiu Mucheng left, Ye Fan answered the call.
"Happy New Year, little master."
On the phone, Mr. Han’s respectful voice came.
After hearing this, Ye Fan shook his head and smiled: "I have so many people in the Dragon Temple, so you only remember to wish me a New Year."
"Those guys, in their eyes, are just fighting. If I don't go back, I'm afraid they won't even remember me, the Dragon Lord."
Ye Fan said jokingly, and Mr. Han on the other end of the phone immediately smiled.
"Haha, they don't dare to contact you."
"In the past few years, you are gone, Irving, Carter and others are looking for people to make a fight, almost causing a big fuss in the martial arts world in Western Europe."
"If they contact you, you won't scold them to death."
This master and servant were chatting like this.
They all knew that in the near future, this peaceful time would probably be gone.
"By the way, my little master, can Miss Xu contact you soon?" At this time, Old Han suddenly asked.
"You mean, Xiaolei?" Ye Fan shook his head, "No, this girl didn't call me during the Chinese New Year. Next time I see her, I have to give her a good talk."
When Mr. Han mentioned Xu Lei, Ye Fan suddenly realized that since the separation of Yanjing, Xu Lei's girl had indeed not contacted him for a long time.
"Nothing happened in Yanjing, right?" Ye Fan asked Mr. Han.
Mr. Han replied: "No, everything in Yanjing is as usual."
"And, as you told me, I have sent Tongshan to protect Miss Xu's safety."
"However, a few days ago, Tongshan told me that Miss Xu suddenly asked about your current address. I don't know why."
Mr. Han said in confusion.
Ye Fan smiled: "I'll call her later and ask."
"Okay, just talk less nonsense and talk about serious matters."
"Now the jade has arrived, I will officially go into seclusion in a few days."
"During this time, you must summon all the powerful people in the Dragon Temple back."
"When I leave the customs, it will be the time for war to spread."
"I don't want it because of other things that delayed my plan for many years!"
Ye Fan said solemnly, his words were low and solemn.
Mr. Han immediately agreed: "Don't worry, little master, I have already issued the Dragon God order."
"The strong men from all directions have begun to gather!"
"I will definitely make everything ready before the little master comes out of seclusion!"
"However, your retreat breakthrough is of great importance and you cannot tolerate any mistakes. I think I will send a few strong men to you tomorrow to guard the pass for you."
"No need. If you send a strong martial arts man over here, it will attract attention and attract unnecessary peeps. The Chinese Martial God Temple is not a vegetarian."
"I have my own arrangements here, you don't have to worry, just do your business well." Ye Fan refused Mr. Han's suggestion.
"Oh well."
"Before this, the old slave wishes the little master in advance that he will achieve great success in his magical skills!"
On the phone, Mr. Han’s respectful voice came.
Soon, everything came to silence.
After finishing the call with Mr. Han, Ye Fan did not go back immediately, but picked up his cell phone and called another person.
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Yanjing.
It is the Spring Festival that this thousand-year-old capital is immersed in the lively festive atmosphere.
The vast Yanjing City is brightly lit.
In the streets and alleys, fiery red lanterns hung everywhere.
The bright red is the brightest color in this ancient festival of China!
There were laughter and joy everywhere.
At this moment, there was a tranquility in a luxurious villa.
The coolness here is in sharp contrast with the noise and excitement outside.
Xu Lei wore a long skirt and sat alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, curled up like a kitten in the corner, lonely looking down at the distant world outside.
Chapter completed!