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Chapter 1536 How much is it worth?

With Ye Fan's order, the Black Elephant Alliance immediately started to move.

Two thousand elite soldiers wore goggles, grabbed chili water and glue sticks and rushed into the base camp of Bolai House.

Before the two hundred special forces could react, they were flooded by two thousand Black Elephant Alliance.

Although the combat effectiveness of the people left by Helian Qingxue was strong, the huge gap of one to ten and the attack of Chili Shui still caused them to collapse quickly.

The special forces members were ordered not to shoot, so they were thrown out of Baolai's house by Black Rose in less than half an hour.

Baolai House fell into Ye Fan's control.

Hundreds of glamorous artists originally scoffed at the Black Elephant Alliance, believing that Black Rose and the others dare not attack the personnel in the war zone.

Even if my mind is in conflict for a while, I will be beaten by the Heliant team.

They all ridiculed Ye Fan for overestimating his ability and trying to control Baolai House.

Unexpectedly, the Black Elephant Alliance not only charged unscrupulously, but also defeated the Heliant team at once, which shocked them.

This also made Bai Ruge take over Baolai House and ask them to cooperate with him as unprecedented.

However, the situation was not over yet. The Helian team, who suffered losses, could not afford to lose face and took out a phone call to the team for support.

Soon, Helian Qingxue sent ten trucks and three hundred team members to Baolai House with rubber bullets to get the lottery back.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan had already speculated that the convoy had blown up tires on the way, and ten cars hovered and crashed into the vicinity and stopped.

The entire street was blocked.

When the special forces members jumped down to solve the problem, members of the Black Elephant League emerged from the buildings on both sides, and whizzed out the special forces crowd and squirted out the mistress.

After a thick smoke passed, three hundred people fainted on the ground one after another.

Then, they were transported away by the Black Elephant Alliance, without leaving any trace for Helian Qingxue.

"Ye Fan, three hundred Helian reinforcements were taken down according to the plan."

"Hei-headed hiding them in an absolutely hidden place. Helian Qingxue would take two days to find someone even if he digs three feet into the ground."

"Ye Fan, these are Helian Qingxue's personal soldiers and the elites of the Ninth Prince. Will they do something big if they are controlled like this?"

On the eighth floor of Baolai House, in the president's office, Song Hongyan, who had changed into a long dress, told Ye Fan about the collected information.

"This was just a scene for the Ninth Prince, but Helian Qingxue has the essence of a fake drama, so I'll have fun with her."

Ye Fan, who slowly familiarized himself with the environment with his hands on his back, smiled faintly:

"Otherwise, I'm sorry for the dozens of brothers who were injured by Helian's team."

The first group of elite Black Elephant Leagues who wanted to enter Baolai House were talking about reasoning and facts with Helian Team.

As a result, he was scolded loudly and beaten up.

If it was just skin trauma, Ye Fan would forget it.

But he found that dozens of people had bruised noses and swollen faces, and some had broken ribs and hands.

It can be seen that Helian team took action without mercy.

This also aroused Ye Fan's anger.

So he not only mobilized two thousand people to charge overwhelmingly, but also hid three hundred Helian reinforcements, which made Helian Qingxue heartbroken.

"I know what you mean."

"I'm just worried that things will make things worse, and that will make both sides angry and resentful, that's not good."

"After all, we don't just make a fortune in Xiangguo, but want to become the next first farmer."

"This means we have to make good friends with both the old and new elephant kings, and the Ninth Prince is highly likely to be the future elephant king."

"Once the Ninth Prince is separated and he will take office in the future, many of our efforts may be wasted."

Song Hongyan smiled and reminded Ye Fan: "So let him save some face, otherwise things will be out of control."

"I haven't thrown the three hundred reinforcements into the river to give the Ninth Prince a face."

Ye Fan raised a smile on his lips: "And there are some scenes that you don't really do, it will be very sad."

He looked around the huge president's office, which was also where Ruan Jingyuan handled things.

The windows are bright and clean, luxurious and brilliant, and there is also the information about Ruan Jingyuan in the air.

There is also a bookcase in the corner of the wall. The bookcase is not a fashion magazine, but some ancient military books.

All the books have traces of reading, and there are also notes with beautiful fonts.

It can be seen that Ruan Jingyuan's "vase" is still trying her best to preserve her.

"Okay, if you decide, I will support you unconditionally."

Seeing Ye Fan's confident look, Song Hongyan smiled and stopped advising anything.

She expressed her attitude to Ye Fan:

"What do you want to do, I will cooperate with you."

"I, and the thirty mother-in-laws I brought, all of them will be subject to your arrangements."

She could remind and suggest, but Ye Fan decided, so she did it without hesitation.

Ye Fan shook his head gently, walked to Song Hongyan and smiled:

"You, you have been busy for two days after flying to Xiangguo for two days."

"You are asked to rest in Shen's Building, but you are unwilling to follow me to deal with the Baolai House."

"You're tired enough, don't do anything."

"And I just give Helian Qingxue a memory. Tomorrow morning, three hundred special operations reinforcements will wake up and go home."

Ye Fanyi shook the woman's hand: "You, have a good rest today. It's time for dinner. I'll take you to the boat for supper."

Song Hongyan chuckled: "Okay!"

"Tu tuk--"

At this moment, the door was knocked, Ye Fan shouted in, and Bai Ruge appeared in holding a bunch of documents.

She looked at the two of them who were tired of making jokes, but in the end she smiled and put a list in front of Ye Fan:

"In addition to the equipment, team and base, Bolai House also has a wealth that is very important."

"That's the artist."

"So after taking over Baolai House, I sealed the artist contract to compare immediately."

"There are a total of 108 artists under Baolai House."

"There are eight first-line popular artists such as Aisibia, all of whom are female artists who Ruan Jingyuan has won a lot of money."

"They are not only young and beautiful, but also have huge traffic."

"Their lowest value is to shoot a movie in two months, with a pay of 100 million yuan, and a young man easily earns 600 million yuan."

"If QQ pictures, several films and TV series are linked together, and financial advertisements are connected, the revenue per year can reach one billion."

"Eight people, with a revenue of 5 billion yuan per year, deducting one billion yuan of operating expenses, and deducting half of them into 2 billion yuan."

"Eight people bring 2 billion profits to Bolai House every year, which can account for 40% of the company."

"It can be said that eight people are worth the contribution of the remaining one hundred."

"Of course, Ruan Jingyuan has also spent a lot of money on them. In the early stage, she spent millions and tens of millions of dollars on their reputation."

"And the contract is also the best and most relaxed in the country's industry. Both parties share the 55% share and produce the 37% of the industry."

"Before today, their 20-year contract was still in Bolai House, but now only the transfer archive contract is left!"

"It's still a transfer of one dollar."

Bai Ruge put eight contracts in front of Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.

Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned: "One dollar? The contract part's brain is in the middle of the situation?"

Then he narrowed his eyes again. It was definitely not that the contract brain was in the middle of the contract, but that there was something wrong.

Song Hongyan asked: "Where have they gone?"

"I've turned to the White Elephant Art Troupe in the Northern War Zone."

Bai Ruge was very responsible: "And I have seen that several of the people in charge, including the vice president of Baolai House, have resigned."

"I guess these contracts are when Helian team occupied the Baolai House, and they and the vice president transferred eight female artists to the White Elephant Group."

"Of course, the eight female artists must have nodded."

Bai Ruge added: "By the way, the person in charge of the Baixiang Group is called Ruan Lianying."

"Ruan Lianying? This name is interesting, Huo Qianlianying."

Ye Fan suddenly laughed: "It would be bad if he just took advantage of the situation and robbed me."

"But it is probably because Helian Qingxue instigated him."

A light flashed in his eyes: "It seems that the fake play is getting more and more serious."

Song Hongyan whispered: "Do you want to negotiate directly with the Ninth Prince?"

"A little thing, you don't need to find the Ninth Prince, it will also make us incompetent and angry."

Ye Fan looked at Bai Ruge and spoke:

"Ruge, please call Helian Qingxue for me..."

"Ask her, in Port City, a charge car, five detectives, plus equipment, worth 90 million."

"So, in Xiang Country, ten chariots, three hundred special forces members, plus equipment, how much is it worth?"

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