Chapter 380: Xuelong

Chapter 381 Xuelong

Ye Xuan put down the wine glass and said:

"Xiao Fan, I have been running the Chaofan Group for the past six months. Now it has all been implemented. As long as it has been opened for a year, it can be put into production. I dare to say that as long as our products are launched, it will inevitably alarm the world. I will calculate carefully. However, as long as we open the market, the net profit is estimated to be about 10 billion a year."

Everyone in the box except Zhuo Bufan took a breath.

Like Master Wu once suppressed one party, he is also a well-known Feng Shui master in Zhongzhou. It is good to be able to make about 10 million yuan a year. Even if it is Zhou Baoxiang, the total assets are only close to 20 billion. "Mr. Zhuo, if the company is really successful, You are expected to be on the Forbes list within three years."

"Forbes? No interest." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.

Master Wu laughed in surprise. Indeed, with extraordinary strength, he might be able to grow into an anti-ding figure in Lan Guo within three years. Forbes didn't care about it at all.

"Brother Tiger, you can follow Ye Shao in the future. By the way, how is Yanzi now?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Swallow is recovering very well. I forgot what happened before. I plan to send her abroad to stay for a few years, lest the past events affect her." Guo Hu said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Bufan said: "Ye Shao, the affairs of the Chaofan Group will be left to you."

"Xiao Fan, don't tell me this. If it weren't for you, I'm still stubborn." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

A group of people seemed to have a drink in the box assembly line, until three o'clock in the morning, Master Wu and Qian Wu dragged Ye Xuan, who was so drunk and unconscious, back to the hotel, but Guo Hu had been drinking well, but his face was a little red. After being blown by the cold wind, I felt a lot more sober.

"Brother Tiger, I'll call a car for you to take you back." Zhuo Bufan asked after taking a look at him.

Guo Hu shook his head, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed one to Zhuo Bufan, "Xiao Fan, sit with me."

Zhuo Bufan took the cigarettes. He seldom smokes, only smokes from his friends, lights the cigarettes in the wind, a cold wind blows, the cigarettes are scattered, and then behind his head, the two of them take away along the greenery by the river, and then grow up. Sit down on the stool.

"Xiao Fan, without you, I am a dead person now, and my life will be yours from now on." Guo Hu said with his head buried and a cigarette.

"Brother Tiger, you still tell me this." Zhuo Bufan breathed out a fluttering smoke ring, slowly enlarged, and finally dissipated in the air.

“I’ve checked the affairs of my dad’s company. It was a member of the Mo family who wanted to buy land in Qingzhou. He tried to find my dad but he didn’t sell it to him. In the end, my dad jumped off the building and died. I didn't lose the pressure and I jumped." Guo Hu said, his shoulders twitched and sobbed.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, "Mo Family?"

"The Mo family in Rongcheng, Huozhou, the famous family, dominates the entire Huozhou. Several of my friends used to have friendships with the Mo family. I asked them to come out for dinner in a few days." Guo Hu said with red eyes.

"Well, call me at that time." Zhuo Bufan threw the cigarette **** under his feet and stepped on it.

Just after the New Year’s Day, Ye Ziqin returned to Jinzhou because of the company’s affairs. Zhuo Bufan practiced at night, and when he had time to spare, he visited Zhuo’s family. Zhuo Shixian and Zhuo Luo had talents among the Zhuo family’s juniors. All of his children were selected to practice the Zhuo Family Mind Method.

The Zhuo family has been thinking about entering the ranks of the fourth-level family more than ten years ago. The compulsory course for the juniors in the family is to learn martial arts. Most of them have applied for training courses such as taekwondo and fighting.

"No, let Zhuo Bufan hand us martial arts?"

"Yeah, what is his ability and why should he hand it to us."

The Zhuo family has developed for a hundred years, and its roots are like a big tree. Now it is necessary to select the juniors. Naturally, all the juniors from the side branches are called over. Some people have never participated in the family meeting of the Zhuo family. About 30 young boys and girls stand together to chat. .

Most of the talks are about who came to Qingzhou to hold a concert, and what brand-name bags and clothes have recently come up.

Although these juniors are nothing in Zhuo's family, their family background is considered rich among ordinary people. They are also at the level of the rich second-generation in school. Now they are called to stand in the yard in the winter and are naturally dissatisfied.

"What? Let us stand here for an hour, it's freezing cold."

"Yeah, isn't Zhuo Bufan just the abandoned young man of the Zhuo family? That's so big."

"Zuo Qi, do you want to be beaten?" Suddenly a boy stood in front of the muttering boy and said coldly.

The boy named Zhuo Qi is only thirteen or four years old. He has just entered the second year of junior high school. He has an unbelievable personality. He raised his head and looked at the boy with a look of shock on his face. "Brother Kang, I, I didn't say anything."

"If you don't want to die, it's better than mouth." Zhuo Kang frowned and shouted.

He had seen Zhuo Bufan's method with his own eyes, and it was almost like a fairy. Those juniors who hadn't seen it naturally didn't catch a cold.

People like Zhuo Fang, Zhuo Shuai, Zhuo Shanshan, Zhuo Ling and others all stood quietly in the small courtyard of the empty manor. They were silent, but everyone's face was red. This was because of excitement.

Having seen Zhuo Bufan with bare hands and light as a swallow, who doesn't want to be such a strong man, this kind of power from himself, than being a big businessman and becoming a rich man, makes people have a very longing and yearning desire.

"coming."

Someone yelled, and saw a figure walking slowly with his hands on his back in the fragmented snow scene.

Zhuo Fang, Zhuo Shuai, Zhuo Kang and others stood upright consciously, just like school training, with admiration in their eyes, like Zhuo Fang and Zhuo Shuai used to be very jealous of Zhuo Bufan, even resentful, but one person is better than you. In many cases, only worship is left.

Seeing that even Zhuo Fang Zhuo Shuai, the first-line young man in the Zhuo family's family, stood upright, the other juniors who were disdainful in their hearts did not dare to speak, and their voices gradually became quieter.

"You have all seen the martial arts mentality, and then I will give you some practice methods." Zhuo Bufan stood still and said straightforwardly.

"Cut, what kind of martial arts mentality, you think it is to write martial arts novels, it is simply fake." A boy about fifteen years old muttered dissatisfied.

At home, he is the treasure in the palm of his parents, and at school, he is also a rich family and young man envied by his classmates. Zhuo Bufan caused him to stand in the snow for an hour, and he was dissatisfied for a long time.

"You said the mentality I gave you was fake?" Zhuo Bufan said with a slight smile.

The boy stood up and lifted his chin slightly, his face was proud, "My name is Zhuo Yu, I have been learning Taekwondo since a few years old, and now I am a second-tier black belt in Taekwondo. If you can beat me, I will admit that you can hand me over. "

There was a sound of cold breath from the other juniors. At the age of fifteen, he got the second stage of Taekwondo black belt. This is a genius.

Zhuo Yu's immature face showed pride, Zhuo Bufan was only two years older than him, so why did he teach him? Even the coach said he was a genius in martial arts.

"I won't fight with you, but you are optimistic." Zhuo Bufan stretched out a hand and grabbed it in the air. The white snow accumulated on a pin pine exploded and turned into a cloud of white mist. Twisted, it turned into a white snow dragon with a length of ten feet, hovering in the air, lifelike, and even the sound of dragon chants.

"This...this." Everyone was stunned, and Zhuo Yu dropped to the ground.