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Chapter five hundred and eighty second: Breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly

Chapter 582

Losing the chess but winning outside the chessboard is not something that ordinary men can possess. Chen Ping sat quietly in front of the old man, with a calm attitude. The old man looked sharp and stared at Chen Ping. He was old, but after all, he was an old man who had experienced the baptism of war. He was really imposing and stressful when he was serious. More than ten names of the Fang family, plus hundreds of bodyguards, all died tragically. Once such brutal methods were exposed, it was the largest murder case since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Mr. Xu participated in a series of after the founding of the People's Republic of China when he was young.

Large-scale battles, lifelong wars, even if you are in a high position now, you really like to watch some military acting or reports of the ace troops performing private tasks to recall the spirit of their youth, but this does not mean that he can agree with Chen Ping's approach. The Xu family has a great career, and does not need a grandson-in-law who kills people, nor does he need a gangster godfather who has nothing to say. After all, he is just an ordinary soldier who has been lucky for the country all his life. He is old, but the only sense of justice in his heart is not lost.

"Old man, I finally made a move for heaven once, can you stop me? Not to mention the shocking relationship between the Fang family and the family, just a series of things they did to the outside world will be enough to die a hundred times. How good now, I am venting my anger. They deserve it, and it can be considered as eliminating the people once." Chen Ping's smile was soothing, without any tension, and even reached under Xu Shu's clothes without any silence, gently stroked Princess Xu's smooth waist, with a very obscure expression on his face.

"The Fang Family Foundation's market value is over 10 billion yuan. If you say you're going to remove it, you'll be able to take over the turmoil. Who can bear the turmoil caused? Boy, I tell you, this is Beijing, the capital, and the government can tolerate some things above the bottom line. That is a necessary development method, but if you are really lawless, no one can save you." The old man looked serious. He didn't believe in nonsense in eliminating harm to the people. A large company with a market value of tens of billions, in all aspects, in various departments, has no less than 10,000 employees. The company was removed overnight. The placement of those employees is a big problem.

"The Fang family has collapsed, but the foundation will not collapse. The available value of Fang's Fund is five, and the development prospect is eight. The current development direction is very correct. Within three years, the probability of the market value exceeding 15 billion is 90%. If you acquire it in this case, it will cost 60 to 8 billion yuan. Adding up all the miscellaneous things to add to the capital chain will cost about 10 billion yuan. Don't worry, I will fill this hole. Most of the employees can stay in their positions. I don't think they will care about who their old version is."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and did not bear the old man's anger. Instead, he accurately reported a lot of data obtained through precise calculations, and finally took the initiative to take the consequences on himself. He couldn't understand the old man's character. He smiled on the surface, but he was always unambiguous in serious matters. He forced him to force him to do a comedy scene where he dragged his grandson-in-law out and shot him for half an hour. That would be boring.

The old man frowned. Before he could speak, Xu Shu had already taken over the conversation. She leaned in Chen Ping's arms. Perhaps because of grandpa's presence, he did not shout out the official with great lethality. Twenty-seven raised his pretty face and said softly: "Honey, our family's current working capital is very tight. Fusheng Group and Hanhai Group each invested about 100 billion yuan in this oil project. Now it is stretched, especially Fusheng Group, because it is going to cooperate with the DuPont family in the United States. Now the entire group's capital chain is in a dangerous state of breaking at any time. Hanhai Group still has about 10 billion yuan in funds, but that is the last trick to support the Chen family at any time. It cannot be used well.

The old man sat aside, a little stunned, and then his forehead was bulging. Our family? This dead girl said that the water from her married daughter was poured out by her husband. Before she got married, she started to think about others. Hanhai Group's 10 billion yuan of funds were actually left for the Chen family to make a way out? This was something he didn't know at all in advance.

"Also, the Helian family lacks force deterrence in recent years, but the industry has not consumed much, and the economy is still very powerful. They should have been hesitating. If they make up their minds to snipe Fusheng Group, relying solely on Hanhai, they can't hold it yet. Uncle Chen is also trying to find a way." Xu Shu deliberately ignored his grandfather's dark face, lay in Chen Ping's arms, and said weakly, this posture is so filthy and cute. Chen Ping grinned and laughed, kissed Xu Shu's face hard, and said with a smile that I just paid the money myself, and tens of billions of funds are not a small amount, but for me, there is no way.

Xu Shu had a very unintelligent face and a very illusory expression

Mr. Xu raised his eyebrows gently, his tone was playful, but he was silent on the surface, and he said lightly how much money could you take out?

Chen Ping paused, as if he was thinking about this problem. After a while, he chuckled and said that in addition to this acquisition, there is still a sum of money to solve the urgent needs of the two groups. When I find resources, I can probably build one to two offshore oil projects, which is the limit.

The old man's hand holding the chess piece shook slightly, and a trace of shock finally appeared on his face that had experienced countless vicissitudes of wind and rain.

Xu Shu moved his body, squinted his eyes, and laughed and bragged in a low voice.

A offshore oil project almost emptied all the funds of the two major groups. What do you mean by two? How much money can this man who has disappeared for three years now? Two hundred billion? Three hundred billion? This is completely impossible.

Chen Ping sat on the chair, picked up the tea made by Princess Xu and took a sip, smiling without saying a word, unpredictable

Hangzhou

Qiandao Lake villa area, in a vast and beautiful area along the water grassland, a woman in white clothes stood quietly on a huge stone, dazed and dazed

The woman's facial features are very delicate, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as flawless. Three thousand black hairs hang directly to her buttocks. The breeze blows, her long hair and clothes flutter together. She has a slim figure, like a banished immortal falling from the mortal world, and she is so gorgeous.

Ye family, Ye Zhixin

A powerful woman who has entered the Chen family Phoenix organization for no purpose and has also served as the trump card in it

She stood quietly, looking at the lake quietly. On her chest, the blood-red phoenix was still dazzling, spreading its wings and about to fly.

"Sister" A sneaky and crisp voice suddenly sounded, with a little dissatisfaction, extremely cute and silly

Ye Zhixin turned around gently, looked at her sister standing behind her, her tone did not fluctuate at all, and she said softly what was going on?

"Do you have news about that guy? It's been so long, when will you let me go out? I'm also a trump card player of the Red Swordsman, bad mother and bad father, I'm actually under house arrest. It's so painful, sister, tell me the story of that guy." The woman standing behind Ye Zhixin hummed softly, with the same long shawl and the same beautiful appearance. Compared to her sister Ye Zhixin, she seems to have a cold temperament that is not as unhealthy, but has a touch of cuteness like a girl next door.

Ye Qingling

"If you let you go out, I'm afraid you are not the ace of the Red Savage now? You were almost taken away by him two years ago. If it weren't for Uncle Polu's appearance in time, you might be in Italy or elsewhere." Ye Zhixin chuckled and said, even if she smiled, she seemed to be a little unkind and cold.

Ye Qingling pouted her little mouth and was about to speak, but from the corner of her eyes, she suddenly saw a middle-aged man's figure walking slowly. Her face changed suddenly. She turned around quickly and said in a hurry that dad is here, I'll leave first, sister, you remember to owe me a story

Then, the beloved little princess of the Ye family really didn't stop, turned around and ran away directly

Ye Zhixin was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, and her smile became more and more obvious.

"I also want to know the problem of being light and agile." The middle-aged man slowly walked to Ye Zhixin and chuckled, as if the conversation between the two sisters was always under his control. His slender figure stood in the wind and gave birth to a sense of arrogant and domineering aura for no reason. He turned his head, looked at his daughter who was still quiet, and said to me, "What is that kid? I heard that you had fought not long ago, and he also injured you a little. He disappeared for three years. Can you really make progress so fast?"

Ye Zhixin stood beside her father, hesitated, and spoke softly

Eight words

A huge force

"Breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, soaring into the sky"

The middle-aged man seemed to be without any surprise, standing there, smiling and playing

This is a supreme evaluation for his always arrogant daughter.

Ye Zhixin stood quietly, as if he thought of the scene of the two fighting not long ago because of his father's words. A hint of shame and anger suddenly appeared in his calm eyes.

That bastard who tramples on his breasts that he has never been desecrated after getting a cheaper one

It's a day of lightning strike
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