Chapter 198: I haven't beaten anyone since I was a child

The other side was obviously stunned, obviously not expecting An Ran to ask this question.

At this time, Ma Xiaofan's phone was also turned on hands-free because he pretended to be in need.

For a while, everyone instantly quieted down and looked at An Ran quietly.

The huge conference room is definitely pin dropping at this time.

Even Ma Xiaofan is curious, in fact, he also uses Huabei, but he doesn't have any permission, only the capped quota of 50,000.

He also wondered if his dad would open a back door for himself?

"Ahem-------" There was a coughing sound on the other side, and he suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "You didn't turn on the speakerphone, did you?"

An Ran glanced at the people around him who had pricked up their ears, and everyone immediately showed pitiful pleading in their eyes.

Then An Ran said indifferently: "How can it be, we are not discussing a billion donations, such a large amount of money, it is naturally impossible to tell others-------"

Ma Xiaofan gave a thumbs up to An Ran, this is really a cheat, just now I didn't look down on a billion yuan, will this become a huge amount of money?

You don't blush when you lie

"Well, I'll tell you, don't tell Xiao Fan," the other side paused and continued: My Huabei quota, in fact, you can guess it------ you can spend it casually-------"

Enron: (ะด)

Everyone suddenly said: โ†’_โ†’

(Sure enough)

As the founder of Alipay, isn't it allowed to open a hang for yourself?

At this time, Ma Xiaofan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he immediately couldn't help but speak: "Dad, you are so unfair, why do I only have 50,000 yuan, or I brushed it up myself, why can you spend it casually? Didn't you tell me that people can't get it for nothing?"

An Ran can't wait to plug Ma Xiaofan's mouth, this guy is afraid that he is the legendary pig teammate.

Sure enough, at this time, Mr. Ma on the other side of the phone was stunned, and said in a muffled voice: "An Ran, you kid pit me-------"

"Ah------- that Uncle Ma, you definitely misunderstood, your hand shook just now, and you just clicked the wrong -------" An Ran's face didn't blush, and he kicked Ma Xiaofan with a resentful face in private.

Maybe this grudge is a bit strong, but Mr. Ma also felt it, and quickly said calmly: "Enron, tell me Xiaofan, if you feel unfair, let him build an Alipay himself, and -------spend it with him."

This is my father-------

An Ran felt relieved for Ma Xiaofan.

Ma Xiaofan was about to cry, is it easy for me to reincarnate me? I don't want to inherit your Huabei, as for it?

As for building another Alipay-------

Oh, who doesn't know how much banks hate Alipay now-------

hung up the phone, and patted Ma Xiaofan comfortingly: "Okay, don't cry, at least it's my father!"

Ma Xiaofan glanced at An Ran resentfully, said that he didn't want to speak, and then took back his mobile phone.

An Ran didn't pay attention to this broken child, but looked at Park Zhiyu, who was not very good-looking, and said with a smile: "So Miss Park, it's also a donation, am I short of 100 million?"

Park Zhiyu glanced at Ma Xiaofan's mobile phone, to be honest, she hadn't recovered from the shock of the billion.

Naturally, it is impossible, but the Shimizu Group is not something that she can completely call the shots.

And she really can't take out a billion herself, and 100 million is already the limit of what she can use privately.

"Mr. An-------" Park Zhiyu moved the expression on his face, but this time he couldn't squeeze out a smile.

Stimulated by money to calm down, you can't laugh if you want to, and the feeling of poverty will naturally teach you how to maintain a serious expression!

"Mr. ------- An, I can't take out a billion, and I don't want to leave here, I actually love this Huaxia very much, you can say another condition-------"

"It's not a question of money, I donated a billion yuan, one is that I have wanted to do this for a long time, and the second is to tell you by the way, I am not short of money. An Ran said lightly: "As for what you said about loving our country, this may be the funniest joke I've ever heard, so since you can't meet my conditions, there's no need to talk about it-------"

"Mr. An, is there really nothing to talk about?" said Park Zhiyu in a deep voice.

"It's okay to talk, either donate fifty hope elementary schools, and then you leave, or the Shimizu Group leaves. An Ran said lightly.

"Neither of these conditions is possible, I will not leave Huaxia. Park Zhiyu refused.

She was originally in charge of the Qingshui Group in the Huaxia region, and after leaving Huaxia, what could she have left?

Back in South Korea, she can think of the end of messing things up.

"I said, that's my condition, this is not a vegetable market, and it's not a place for you to bargain. An Ran said indifferently: "Either meet my conditions, or you can leave now!"

Park Zhiyu took a deep breath: "Mr. An should understand that the Shimizu Group is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded, the reason why I grovel is just to ease the misunderstanding with Mr. An, since Mr. An is so determined, then the Shimizu Group is not easy to bully-------"

"Really?" An Ran smiled when he heard this.

Without waiting for him to say anything, a voice suddenly sounded outside the crowd: "From today onwards, I, the Jiang Group, will terminate all cooperation ------- with the Qingshui Group."

The crowd parted, and Jiang Zuo walked in from outside.

glanced at An Ran and smiled: "There is a traffic jam on the road, it's late-------"

Ignoring the bewildered expressions of the others, he continued to look at Park Zhiyu and those investment directors and said: "In addition, I, Jiang's Holdings, own 27% of the shares in Gitta, on behalf of Jiang's Holdings, support all the decisions of Southern Real Estate represented by An Dong, and from today onwards, everyone here will be included in the blacklist of Jiang's Group." โ€

At this moment, the faces of the investment promotion directors changed in an instant.

Originally, they still expected that Enron did not own more than 50% of Geeta's shares, so even if Enron wanted to drive them out, as long as 50% of the remaining shareholders were opposed, then they would naturally have a chance.

However, Jiang Zuo ignored these people, but looked at An Ran: "You can hide it so deeply, and you will take 53% of the shares of Southern Real Estate quietly!"

is also engaged in real estate, although the Jiang family pays more attention to the magic capital, but as the top few domestic real estate companies, the Jiang family naturally also pays attention to the southern real estate that is also not weak.

He also received a call from a representative of Geeta Plaza to learn that Enron had become the largest shareholder of Southern Real Estate.

An Ran smiled when he heard this: "I said that I had the shares of Southern Real Estate in a daze, do you believe it?"

"-------" The corners of Jiang Zuo's mouth twitched: "I believe you ------- a ghost"

"Don't believe it, no one believes the truth these days------- muttered casually, An Ran looked at Jiang Zuo again and smiled: "I originally thought it would be a little troublesome to persuade those shareholders, but now it's simple." โ€

"What's the trouble, I don't know how many people want to slap you now!" Jiang Zuo rolled his eyes, and then pouted at Park Zhien, who was looking at him with wide eyes on the side. He smiled and said, "What a coincidence, why is this face swollen? It can't be that you hit it, right?"

An Ran rolled his eyes angrily: "I haven't beaten anyone since I was a child!"