Cleaning up the family was Fang Ming's first heavy blow.
This heavy punch hit Dongfang Yunmeng's vital part, and of course she couldn't tolerate it.
It's okay for Fang Ming to occupy the position of head of the family, but why should he expel his children? He is Fang Tianhao's wife.
Dongfang Yunmeng made a big fuss in Jinhuang Villa, which even alarmed Mr. Fang who was in Qingxiu.
Facing the resentful Dongfang Yunmeng, Mr. Fang only said one sentence: "Fang Ming is now in charge of the Fang family."
After hearing this, Dongfang Yunmeng felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
She knew the weight of these words. The old man was the founder of the Fang family, and he was the root of the family. No one dared to disobey what he said, not even Fang Tianhao back then.
Dongfang Yunmeng was shocked. She realized that Fang Ming was no longer something she could deal with, so she had no choice but to go home and comfort her three children.
After Fang Jiaqian was stimulated, the first thing she did was to go to Chen Zhan, hoping to get comfort from her lover.
Chen Zhan acted unusually calm. He listened to Fang Jiaqian pouring out his grievances, and finally asked: "What did Mr. Fang say?"
"He said that Fang Ming is in charge of the Fang family now."
Chen Zhan smiled. His smile was cold and unfamiliar. He picked up the single clothes on the rack and walked out without looking back.
Fang Jiaqian realized something. She rushed forward, grabbed Chen Zhan and said, "Chen Zhan, where are you going? Can you take me with you?"
"Let's go somewhere." Chen Zhan's face was as cold as iron, and his hands were also terrifyingly cold.
"I can't stay in the Fang family anymore. I want to go to the Chen family and marry you."
"Marry." Chen Zhan frowned and raised his eyebrows, like two steel knives intertwined: "Fang Jiaqian, when did I say I wanted to marry you."
The Fang family is no longer allowed to enter, so Fang Jiaqian's only reliance is to cling to Chen Zhan as a life-saving straw. Only in this way can she continue to hang out in the circle of celebrities and live a pampered life.
"No, Chen Zhan, what you said---you promised me---"
"That's enough, Fang Jiaqian, you are such a stupid woman. Our love is conditional. The acquisition of Shenhua Electronics failed, and I can't hold my head high in the Chen family. Let's just part ways and take care of ourselves."
Chen Zhan pushed Fang Jiaqian's hand away in disgust and pushed her backwards. Fang Jiaqian rushed towards her like a madman without caring. The fear and worry in her heart were as raging as the tears.
"Bang." Chen Zhan pushed Fang Jiaqian hard, and Fang Jiaqian fell to the ground. She looked at the retreating figure infatuatedly, like a heartbroken person, paralyzed on the ground---
As for Fang Shan and Fang Ao, they returned to the Dongfang family and endured the same torture.
Rich families always have a precaution against married women.
Fang Shan and Fang Ao were not welcomed at their mother's house because their surname was "Fang". After staying at Fang's house for more than a month, they finally packed up and went to the most remote military camp.
The sun is at its peak, and the two of them can hardly look back. They just want to stay away from the sad Nandu City.
The ending was cruel, but it was due to competition.
Compared with when they lived on the streets and took refuge in slums with their mother Lin Guifang, the ending of Fang Jiaqian's three siblings was already quite good.
Fang Ming's second punch hit the Nanchuan Provincial Committee.
Shi Wenzhong joined the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection of Yanjing, and provincial governor Kuang Hanyun acted as secretary of the Nanchuan Provincial Party Committee for more than two years.
In China's officialdom: the "acting secretary" is very strange.
Some people have removed the word "generation" and changed it to a positive word, while some people can only temporarily replace it.
Kuang Hanyun was a secretary to a central boss and was proficient in official politics. After Shi Wenzhong's downfall, he immediately turned to the Fang family and expressed his position. During this period, whenever something happened to the Fang family, Kuang Hanyun always responded to requests. He seemed like a human being. harmless.
The more Kuang Hanyun behaves like this, the more cautious Fang Ming becomes.
On the one hand, he continued to close the distance with Kuang Hanyun and consolidate this subtle relationship that was already mutually exploitable. However, Fang Ming knew that there was a layer of separation between Kuang Hanyun and himself after all.
Politics is the most cruel, and the alliance between politicians is like a fragile piece of white paper.
In order to form a solid alliance, Kuang Hanyun must be tied to his own chariot.
Fang Ming invited Kuang Hanyun to come to Jinhuang Villa for tea, which itself has a profound meaning.
Jinhuang Villa is the headquarters of the Fang family, and those who can enter here to get a glimpse of the inside story of the Fang family are all important people.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Kuang Hanyun arrived at Jinhuang Villa on time.
The two parties had met many times, exchanged greetings, sat down separately as guest and host, and chatted endlessly.
Both of them are high-level figures. No one is in a hurry to lift the lid and get closer to each other in casual chats.
Half an hour later, Kuang Hanyun had no intention of leaving. Fang Ming was more certain in his judgment: Kuang Hanyun was generally leaning towards the Fang family, otherwise an acting provincial party secretary would not have put aside his complicated official duties to come here to chat and drink tea.
"Secretary Kuang, I have an idea."
"What idea?" Kuang Hanyun thought Fang Ming was talking about the economy, so he put down his tea cup and listened attentively.
"Nanchuan Province is located inland and is rich in resources. Our Fang family is ready to use Nanchuan Province as a fulcrum to build a comprehensive economy integrating energy, electronics, and chemical industries."
Kuang Hanyun knew about urban complexes, which were new economic models based on real estate, but what Fang Ming proposed was an economic complex.
This is entirely a real economy. Once it can mobilize hundreds of billions of investments, the economic aggregate of the entire Nanchuan Province will also jump to the forefront of the country.
Kuang Hanyun put down the tea cup and rubbed his hands back and forth. Fang Ming's words caused quite a stir in his heart.
If what Fang Ming said can be realized, it will create employment for nearly millions of people and greatly promote the development of Nanchuan Province.
Kuang Hanyun raised his head, and his thick eyebrows came together: "This plan is too huge, how can the funds be realized?"
"Funding is not a problem. Secretary Kuang, you have to believe that the Fang family will only promote the development of Nanchuan Province."
"I understand." Kuang Hanyun has no doubt about this.
Nanchuan Province is the root of the Fang family, and there is no reason why the Fang family cannot run well.
Fang Ming stood up, walked to the center of the study room, and pointed at the map of Nanchuan Province with high spirits.
Fang Ming sketched out a grand blueprint by dictating where chemical plants could be built, where refineries could be built, and where market economies could be developed.
Kuang Hanyun was shocked.
He has been in Nanchuan for seven years, and he is unfamiliar with some economic data.
Fang Ming talked eloquently and analyzed things in detail, and his analysis was more accurate than that of authoritative planning experts.
This twenty-six-year-old young man has set his sights far beyond ordinary elites. If his plan is implemented, it will definitely turn Nanchuan Province into a huge economic aircraft carrier.
When an official sits in such a high position as Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, he sometimes thinks about more than just himself.
Kuang Hanyun once worked as a secretary to Prime Minister Lu Yijun. He had a grand strategic vision. The moment Fang Ming pointed out the situation, Kuang Hanyun was already impressed by the young man in front of him.
However, Kuang Hanyun is still worried about one problem: "Where are the funds? How do you ensure it."
Fang Ming smiled slightly, holding a check from an international bank in his hand, and gently placed it in front of Kuang Hanyun.
One hundred billion, Kuang Hanyun couldn't help but be shocked.
He knew the foundation of the Fang family, but he would never be able to casually spend 100 billion in liquidity. No family in the entire Huaxia Kingdom had such strength.
One hundred billion in circulating capital was enough to leverage one trillion in investment. Kuang Hanyun finally asked in surprise: "How did you do that?"
In fact, Kuang Hanyun far underestimated the current strength of the Fang family.
Fang Ming killed Dawa and obtained the mysterious treasure from Shangri-La, part of which has flowed into foreign markets.
Under Fang Ming's instruction, the Fang family carried out massive hype through various channels, and the selling price of a diamond was around millions of dollars.
Even so, the charming jewelry still attracts world-class celebrities.
The British royal family, the Saudi royal family, and some ancient royal families in Northern Europe are all proud to own a mysterious diamond from Shangri-La.
Faced with Kuang Hanyun's surprised question, Fang Ming slightly missed the point: "I have obtained the support of the Solomon Organization."
"Solomon, the Solomon who is even more mysterious than the Rothschilds."
"Exactly." Fang Ming drank the tea in his cup. He leaned forward and looked at Kuang Han with a keen eye and said: "Secretary Kuang, I think it's time for us to talk about the next step of cooperation."