"I want to acquire Best Group."

After saying that, He Fan hung up the phone.

He knew that David would help him do this.

As for whether the acquisition funds are enough, this is not a problem at all.

After all, there are still more than 30 billion yuan in cash deposits in the foundation’s account.

It is no problem to use these more than 30 billion to acquire a group with a market value of only 10 billion yuan.

Of course, this will definitely not be completed in a short while, and it will take about one or two days to implement it.

But that's enough!

He Fan put his phone in his pocket and looked at Wei Ping in front of him with a smile.

I don’t know if this guy can still be so arrogant and domineering when he acquires Best Group.

"Hahaha...Who do you think you are? You want to acquire my company with just one call." Wei Ping mocked with disdain, and he didn't believe that the guy in front of him could acquire his company with just one call.

After all, the market value of their company is over 10 billion, so it can be acquired at will.

Moreover, He Fan is about the same age as him, and at most he is a second generation with a better family background than him.

And even if a second generation is favored, how could it cost the family a huge amount of money to do something thankless?

So Wei Ping didn't believe what He Fan said just now, just thinking that the other party wanted to intimidate him.

Fatty Zhou, who was beside him, wiped the sweat stains on his forehead hard.

Among them, perhaps only he understood the weight of He Fan's words.

After looking at Wei Ping with some sympathy, Fatty Zhou could only silently recite in his heart, "I'm so blessed to myself."

After dealing with Wei Ping, He Fan looked at the others.

Although the leader has been dealt with, he cannot let these accomplices go easily.

Fatty Zhou shrank his neck and pulled his sister aside with a smirk, hoping to reduce his presence by reducing his presence, for fear that He Fan would deal with his brother and sister in anger.

However, He Fan did not want to cause trouble for their siblings. After all, Situ Nazha said just now that this fat man did not participate.

So He Fan glanced directly over the brother and sister and looked at the other men and women.

"Do you guys want to do it yourself, or do I ask someone to help?" He Fan said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, the young men and women looked at each other.

If they have a choice, they naturally don’t want to choose either.

But looking at this, they must choose one...

A girl couldn't help but say, "Sir, we didn't do anything to Situ Nazha, why do you have to be so aggressive?"

"I'm aggressive?"

He Fan sneered, it was nothing. If something really happened, it would be too late to regret it.

"I don't want to listen to your explanation, and you don't need to explain to me." He Fan shouted impatiently: "Do it, each person will give you a few slaps."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguards behind He Fan rushed up like wolves and tigers.

Several second-generation generations still wanted to resist, but how could their pampered bodyguards be the opponent of these well-trained bodyguards?

Without a single turn, these second generations were controlled by the bodyguards, and they were all scared to death.

Next, loud slaps rang out from the entire corridor, and everyone slapped five, no more or less.

Not to mention, it's quite rhythmic, it's like playing a song.

You should know that these bodyguards did not hold back and all fought with all their strength.

So at this moment, the cheeks of those second generations were all red and swollen, and they looked quite funny.

A young man couldn't help but curse: "Fuck you, Mad, if you have the guts, leave your name."

But He Fanli ignored him.

How old are you, and you still have a name left when you hit someone?

Moreover, it is not that no one present knew him. If these second generations want to check his identity, they will know it as soon as they ask.
Chapter completed!