Right now, Ning Canglan couldn't make up his mind.

Ning's Group is a family business, does not accept shares held by outsiders, and is 100% owned by successive family owners.

But Ning Canglan knows that Ning's Group will have to be listed sooner or later, and once it lands on the stock market, the shareholders will become shareholders, and sooner or later they will have to sell some shares.

"Ten percent shares, that's more!" Ning Bei sat on the sofa and said indifferently.

Swish!

I saw that behind Jos, there were thirty-six directors in the office, both men and women, all of whom stood up with solemn eyes, bent down and bowed their heads and saluted: "Lord Beiwang!" ”

A sentence of Lord Beiwang shocked Qin Niangeng and them.

Behind this salutation, all 36 directors of PG Group bowed their heads and saluted.

Ning Bei ignored it, not even a simple reaction.

PG Group has done a lot of work, and every director seems to be an ancient warrior, and he is also a general.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they may be terrible beings who can break steles and crack stones, but in the eyes of Ning Bei, they are no different from ordinary people.

Jos hurriedly changed his words: "Five percent, do you think so?" ”

"One percent, we voted unanimously!"

The directors in the back all expressed their attitudes, and Joss nodded again and again to look at Ning Canglan, as long as he agreed, he could decide this matter immediately.

In fact, Jos, they don't care about the shares of Ning's Group at all.

invested tens of billions of US dollars, itself to send money, and its purpose was to establish a relationship with the Ning family.

So there is no difference between holding one percent and ten percent.

Ning Canglan nodded decisively: "Okay!" ”

"Deal!"

Joss immediately set about arranging for someone to come over.

Ning Canglan hung up the phone, and was naturally in a good mood.

Qin Niangeng's jealous eyes next to him were red, he never thought that the Ning family would have the energy to contact Jos.

The water of the Ning family is too deep!

Qin Nian Geng's heart was twitching, knowing that after today, the Ning family was bound to go to sea with a real dragon, leaping into the sky, unstoppable, and none of their six giants were opponents of the Ning family.

Who's behind the house is Jos!

Qin Fenghe's face was gloomy: "The Ning family is really a good means, even a big president like Joss can be contacted, and it can also attract capital injection, which is ruthless enough!" ”

Qin Fenghe knew in his heart that with the funds, the Ning family would definitely be able to revitalize all the projects in the new area.

After the revitalization, the attractive rate of return will promote the development of the Ning family into the tiger, the tiger roars in Bianjing, and beats all companies.

"Don't forget everything about your Qin family, who gave it to you back then, I could give it to you back then, and I can take it back now!"

Ning Canglan has no shortage of iron and blood.

After thirteen years of forbearance, he can still protect Qin Huilan, is Ning Canglan really a kind person?

Tigers are brave and not scary, and experienced hunters can be hunted by setting traps.

But the tiger knows how to forbear, rein in its sharp claws and sharp teeth, and knows how to compromise and seek perfection, for thirteen years in a row, how terrible it must be!

Such characters turn into dragons when they encounter a storm!

Since then, the dragon roars in the four fields, and the mountains and rivers of Kyushu are shocked.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ning Bei's lips, and his father could be happy, and it would be enough to vent the depression in his heart.

When he was a child, his father Ning Canglan and mother Qin Huilan protected him.

Now that he is the king of Zhenbei has grown up, he can protect his parents for the rest of his life.

Qin Niangeng was unwilling to shout: "Do you think you can defeat my Qin family in this way?" ”

"It's a joke, my Qin family is no longer a small family back then, but one of the seven wealthy families today, plus the help of the Liang family, it is not difficult to prosper again!"

Qin Niangeng's eyes burst out, that ambition that could not be hidden.

Ning Bei got up calmly, put his hands behind his back, and smiled lightly: "The Seven Giants of Bianjing, very powerful?" ”

"What do you think?" Qin Fenghe's eyes were like poisonous snakes.

Ning Bei smiled: "It can be destroyed with a snap of a finger!" ”

"Arrogant and ignorant, are you really so simple as the Seven Giants?"

Qin Fenghe sneered: "Do you know that there are ancient martial artists in this world!" ”

Ning Bei glanced indifferently.

This is asking him a king-level figure, do you know that there are ancient warriors in the world?

In Ning Bei's eyes, it was just a question that didn't need to be answered.

Qin Niangeng sneered: "The strength of the ancient martial artist, how can you understand it as a half-sized son, the top ten martial artists in Bianjing, unfortunately, there is one in my Qin family!" ”

After speaking, the Qin family's face showed arrogance.

Martial arts, that's the standard for the real giants.

Whoever has a warrior will be able to advance to the ranks of the giants.

How do you know that Ning Bei smiled lightly: "Your Qin family martial artist is him, intermediate martial artist Qin Fenghe!" ”

"Exactly, although your Ning family has two martial artists, but Fenghe is here, your Ning family dares to break the net?" Qin Niangeng sneered.

But Qin Tengshan, who was on the side, was silent.

He kept pondering Ning Canggu in his mind, and the six words he said, 'I don't want to die, don't mess with him'.

This sentence refers to Ningbei!

He couldn't figure it out, this seemingly harmless Ning Bei was very handsome, two years younger than his actual age, as if he had just become an adult.

What's so scary about it?

"Dad, push my mom out and walk around!" Ningbei's thin lips moved slightly.

One sentence made Ning Canglan understand what his son was going to do.

At the beginning, Ning Cangnan died at the hands of Qin Fenghe, how could the blood feud not be avenged.

After Qin Huilan was just pushed out, the momentum on Ning Bei's body began to change, and it had oppressive force, and the outward force overwhelmed the audience.

At this moment, everyone couldn't straighten up and knelt on the ground one after another.

Plop through one after the other.

Qin Niangeng's face turned red and roared in humiliation: "Ancient martial artist? ”

"Damn, I see!" Qin Tengshan finally understood what Ning Canggu said, why he would warn him not to want to die and not to provoke Ning Bei.

This momentum alone is not an ordinary martial artist.

Ning Bei smiled lightly: "I don't understand ancient martial artists? ”

A rhetorical question made Qin Niangeng's face turn into pig lungs with annoyance, and he understood that the young man in front of him was a real martial artist.

With this momentum alone, it's not something that their Qin family can provoke!

The next moment, a dagger appeared in Qin Fenghe's hand and stabbed Ning Bei in the back.

It's the same attack again.

Just like him, Qin Fenghe, attacked and killed Ning Cangnan back then!

But this dagger was about to pierce Ning Bei's back, but it stagnated two centimeters away from his clothes, as if he was imprisoned by an invisible force, and he was in a dilemma!

This power made Qin Fenghe's eyes reveal fear.

He was horrified: "God of War level! ”

The three words came out, making Qin Tengshan's eyes widen and shocked.

What does God of War level mean, I'm afraid it doesn't need to be said.

One man can slaughter a city, and one man can defeat ten thousand!

God of War level, that's legendary.

Such a character, with a snap of his fingers, destroying his Bianjing Seven Giants is the same as playing.

He Ningbei doesn't understand ancient warriors?

That's the biggest joke!

Ningbei was under pressure from the grass, overwhelming 10,000 people, and in an instant, an invisible force fell on Qin Fenghe's chest in an instant.

The momentum condensed into an invisible force, like a sharp sword piercing through Qin Feng and his left chest, piercing through his heart and bringing up a handful of blood.

Blood splattered in the sky!

Qin Fenghe, die!

The top ten martial artists in Bianjing are really a joke in front of Ning Bei.

Ning Bei turned around and put on a black cloak and a golden unicorn, which was vivid.

provoked Qin Fenghe's pupils to shrink suddenly, and the corners of his lips continued to bleed, "Cough, north, north...... Warlord! ”

The bronzing unicorn robe is the official robe of the Beiliang military lord!