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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1587

Mu Fan Real Estate is still too small after all, like a small pond.
After Ye Fan’s rapid expansion, the current Mu Fan Group is undoubtedly a sea.
The storm can overturn a small pond, but not the sea.
After numerous storms, the sea is still there.
Just like Yangyang Huaxia, after five thousand years of hardships and obstacles, Huaxia is still there!
This is why, before leaving, Ye Fan decided to expand Mufan Real Estate into Mufan Group.
What it did was to improve the ability of Mufan Group to resist risks.
Let it become the sea, even if he can’t shelter around Qiu Mucheng in the future, he can withstand the torture of the violent storm.
Of course, it may take countless years for ordinary people to make the transition from a small company to a large group.
But to Ye Fan, this was just a few words.
After the Jiangdong’s richest man Zao Wou-ki was driven out of Jiangdong, the entire Jiangdong was already in the bag by Ye Fan.
He gave an order that all the properties owned by people like Lei Lao San, Li Er and others must be handed over and placed under the Mufan Group.
Yes, most of the businesses under the Mufan Group today are received by Ye Fan from Lei Lao San, Li Er and others.
Otherwise, how could Mufan Real Estate become a large group with assets of hundreds of billions in just a few days?
Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages to such an act.
Although these industries belonged to the Mufan Group in name, if Qiu Mucheng and Ye Ximei wanted to fully control them, it would take some effort.
“What are you afraid of?”
“Anyway, with you, the honor of Jiangdong, I am not afraid of the big storm.”
Facing Ye Fan’s words, Qiu Mucheng said with a smile, and the words were filled with comfort and pride.
Sometimes life is just 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 the smile on his face immediately dimmed.
Standing with his hands in his hands, he looked up at the sky and the earth, and inexplicable emotions swept across his deep brows.
“Mucheng, after all, it is impossible for me to be by your side all the time, and it is impossible for me to appear in time for every crisis.”
“Many times, you still have to rely on yourself.”
“Of course, I know that you suddenly took over a big group, and everything is impossible. I have already said hello to Li Er. If there is something difficult to solve, you can go to him.”
“Ok?”
“Ye Fan, what do you mean? Do you want to leave?” Ye Fan’s words gave Qiu Mucheng a sense of confession, she frowned and asked.
“How come, I just plan ahead.”
“As the saying goes, people have no vision, there must be close worries. Just like before I went to Yanjing to attend a wedding, didn’t I also not accompany you, I almost saved you and was pitted.”
Ye Fan chuckled lightly and found an excuse to ease Qiu Mucheng’s doubts.
At this time, Ye Fan’s phone rang suddenly.
He glanced down, and then said to Qiu Mucheng: “Mucheng, it’s late at night, you should go to rest first.”
“I will go back to accompany you after I call.”
“Yeah.” Qiu Mucheng nodded, then turned and left.
After Qiu Mucheng left, Ye Fan also answered the call.
“Little Lord, Happy New Year.”
On the phone, old Han’s respectful voice came.
After Ye Fan heard it, he shook his head and smiled: “I have so many people in the Dragon Temple, so remember to pay a New Year to me.”

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