Tang Ruoxue simply fired the Duanmu brothers who were in charge of the overall situation of Dihao.
Duanmu Yun was startled for a moment, then smiled and said nothing.
There was no emotion on Song Hongyan's face, as if she had anticipated this topic.
Ye Fan was shocked: "Ruoxue, Dihao has just changed hands and its foundation is not yet stable."
"If you fire Brother Duanmu at this time, it will be easy for the remnants of Duanmu to overturn the situation."
"At least if you can't carry out your work smoothly, they will stumble you at any time."
"And Duanmu Ying is still alive. If you don't have someone familiar with the Duanmu family to help you, he could stab you accidentally."
"You'd better think about it again."
"You also know Duanmu Yun, so you should know his abilities and character."
"Even if you have other arrangements for candidates, don't rush to fire them all at once. You can delay the handover for a few months."
Ye Fan reminded: "You should think about it carefully."
He was worried that Tang Ruoxue would capsize in the gutter in the future, and he was also worried that the emperor who Song Hongyan had worked so hard for would change hands again.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do things."
Tang Ruoxue responded unceremoniously: "I am an adult and I have my own sense of proportion."
"Just ask, is this share transfer valid?
Do I have the final say on Emgrand now?"
"If I can make decisions about Dihao's affairs, then you should stop being so nagging."
She threw the Emgrand share agreement on the table: "Giving you one last chance, is this Emgrand given to Tang Wangfan?"
Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Kexin subconsciously opened their mouths, as if they wanted to stop Tang Ruoxue from irritating Song Hongyan.
They were obviously worried that Song Hongyan would take back Dihao in anger.
Moreover, the gift from Dihao Bank also means that Song Hongyan will not be involved in the Tang clan struggle to a certain extent.
This is a great good thing for Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Beixuan.
But before they could say anything, Tang Ruoxue asked again: "Song Hongyan, are you sending her away or not?"
“Of course it’s a gift!”
When Ye Fan wanted to speak, Song Hongyan held him back and spoke word by word: "I, Song Hongyan, am not a good person, but what I have said will definitely be worth a thousand dollars."
"If Emgrand Bank told Tang Wangfan, I will never take it back."
"I can even give Ye Fan my life, so what does it mean to give him an Imperial room to his son?"
She turned her head to look at Duan Muyun and said, "Inform Duan Mufeng and hand over to Mr. Tang as soon as possible, and then leave Dihao."
Song Hongyan always did things neatly and neatly, so she decided to give Dihao Bank to Tang Wangfan, so she would not be coy about it.
Duanmu Yun responded respectfully: "Understood!"
"I can even give Ye Fan my life...Okay, if you dare to give it, I dare to take it. I just hope you won't regret it in the future."
Tang Ruoxue sneered, then picked up the share agreement: "I will send someone to take it as soon as possible."
Seeing that Tang Ruoxue insisted on going his own way, Ye Fan sighed: "Ruoxue, Hongyan is sincerely sending this gift, not to irritate you or act out of spite."
"No one will use the priceless Emgrand Bank to deliberately provoke you."
There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "So there is really no need for you to take this kind intention as a humiliation."
Although Ye Fan had already decided in his heart that he would make up for Song Hongyan's gift.
But if Tang Ruoxue doesn't cherish Emgrand Bank, Ye Fan will feel somewhat worthless.
After all, this is what Tang Pingfan left to Song Hongyan.
"I know, I understand, I understand, I thank you, and I also thank you for your love on behalf of the children."
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face was still cold: "Okay, I'll accept the gift. After you see the kids, you can leave."
Tang Fenghua couldn't hold back: "Ruoxue——" "Okay, let's go."
Ye Fan took a long breath, not wanting Song Hongyan to continue to be scolded, and not wanting to disturb the full moon wine, so he prepared to leave.
Song Hongyan smiled at Tang Ruoxue: "Mr. Tang, take care."
"You're here, and you gave me such a big gift. Even if you don't have a meal, you should still hold the child."
Tang Feng, with quick eyes and quick hands, took Tang Wangfan from Wu's mother's hand, and then pushed it into Ye Fan's hand: "Let's get together, father and son."
She also twisted her waist to block Tang Ruoxue.
Chen Yuanyuan also pulled Tang Ruoxue's hand, hinting to give Mark a minute or two.
"Well -" Ye Fan didn't have time to react, and there was a little guy in his arms.
Not only could he see the child's facial features up close, but he could also feel the warmth coming from Tang Wangfan's body.
Feeling the child's breath and essence, Ye Fan's heart changed.
But just as he smiled at the child, he felt his left arm tremble slightly.
Ye Fan looked down and saw that his left hand was touching the red cross.
I don’t know why, but the originally simple cross symbol now gave Ye Fan a cold, sharp air.
It also gave Ye Fan a palpitating feeling.
Listening carefully, the cross sign still makes a faint and shrill sound, as if calling for blood.
This made Ye Fan dislike it very much.
There is something ominous about this sacred object.
Ye Fan had a thought, and then his left hand was like a whale sucking water, absorbing all the strong meaning of the cross.
"Wow--" It was almost as if Ye Fan had just swallowed the cross, and Tang Wangfan woke up from his sleep and cried loudly.
"Wangfan, Wangfan, why are you crying again?"
Upon seeing this, Tang Ruoxue rushed forward, snatched the child from Ye Fan's arms and comforted her: "Wangfan, don't cry, don't cry."
"Wu Ma, bring the milk quickly."
Tang Ruoxue shouted to Wu's mother: "Hurry..." "Ye Fan, look at you, have you scared the child?"
Tang Kexin covered her face and shouted again: "The child is not familiar to you, but you insist on seeing and holding him?"
"I've been so good for two days, but you made me crazy again."
"I told you that you father and son are destined to be together, but you just don't believe me. If something happens to your child, Ruoxue won't be able to spare you."
"Get out of here and don't mess with the children anymore."
Seeing Song Hongyan's face turn cold, she hid behind Tang Ruoxue again.
Tang Ruoxue raised her head and glanced at Mark: "Don't touch my child again."
"Ruoxue, that cross is indeed full of spiritual power, but the child is too young to bear the blessing."
Ye Fan didn't pay attention to Tang Kexin's shouting, but just reminded Tang Ruoxue: "It's best not to wear it before she is one year old."
He controlled himself not to say anything ominous, otherwise Tang Ruoxue would definitely think that he was sowing discord.
"You know what the hell, this is a sacred object."
Tang Kexin targeted Ye Fan again: "It was given to Wang Fan by the child's godfather. It's priceless. Why can't the child afford it?"
"In the past two days, the child has eaten well and slept well because of this cross."
"It's obviously you who made the child cry, and you still want to pass it on to the prince of the Brahma. Ye Fan, you are really despicable and shameless."
"Get out of here quickly, don't stay here anymore."
She didn't dare to get angry at Song Hongyan, so she could only vent her anger on Mark.
Song Hongyan stared at Tang Kexin with a cold look: "The six slaps just now weren't enough, were they?"
Tang Kexin wanted to say that Dihao Bank had given it to her and she was no longer afraid of Song Hongyan, but she was stared at and shrank back.
"Forget it, I've said what needs to be said, let's go."
Ye Fan pulled Song Hongyan and prepared to leave: "But Ruoxue, you'd better listen to me. The child can't afford this sacred object."
Tang Ruoxue said coldly: "I have a sense of propriety."
"Ms. Tang, is the child crying again?"
Just when Tang Ruoxue lowered her head and anxiously comforted the crying child, another group of men and women in gorgeous clothes came to the door.
The leader, with his woody fragrance floating around and his elegant handsomeness, is none other than Prince Vandance who was invited.
