In the next few days, Ye Fan focused on Hunks and the Holy Spirit.
He first asked Song Hongyan to prepare cargo ships and warehouses, waiting for an astonishing number of gastrointestinal spirits to arrive at Huayi Gate at any time.
Then Ye Fan asked Ling An Xiu to fly to Heifei to open the channels he wanted.
Afterwards, Ye Fan drove to the Shangri-La Hotel and knocked on the door of Tang Ruoxue's presidential suite.
When he walked in, Tang Ruoxue was doing rehabilitation training.
Although his body is still injured and his movements are similar to those of a penguin, he is much better than the half-dead state he was in the past few days.
"Mr. Tang, you have been injured for a hundred days and your injuries have not fully recovered. Why are you so anxious to do rehabilitation training?"
Ye Fan casually took an apple from the coffee table and gnawed on it: "You really want to go back to Hengcheng to start a war?"
He resisted the urge to kick the 'big penguin'.
"What do you want from me?"
Tang Ruoxue glanced at Ye Fan: "Don't tell me that you came to visit me. I don't believe you have this heart."
"What are you talking about? It sounds so heartless to me. How can we say that we were once husband and wife?"
Ye Fan smiled: "Besides, I have saved you several times. If you didn't have the heart, you would have died a long time ago."
"If you don't tell me anything, get out of here."
While talking, Tang Ruoxue tried her best to raise her arms: "If you want to advise me to stay or Feilong get out of here."
Regarding the man in front of her, her emotions gradually became normal, and she no longer worried about gains and losses.
"The thing is very simple. I want to purchase a batch of medicine from Shenghao Group."
Ye Fan leaned to the side and watched the woman's movements: "It's just that I don't have enough money in hand, so I want you to help guarantee it."
"Are you kidding me? You don't have enough money?"
Tang Ruoxue didn't even raise her eyes and scoffed:
"Hua Medical School has a wide network of contacts, Jin Zhilin is making money every day, and there are all your pig friends and dog friends, which one is not the richest one?"
"If that doesn't work, you can still borrow money from your father-in-law. The amount of money Song Wansan manages is astronomical."
She snorted: "You can't even fool a ghost if you say you have no money."
"Hua Medical School and Jin Zhilin have indeed made a lot of money, but their expenses this year have been terrifying."
Ye Fan was chewing an apple while pouring bitter water to Tang Ruoxue:
"Hundreds of Jinzhilin stores, Vatican Medical College, the huge investment in Golden Island, and the 80 billion you took away with the Dow asset package..."
"Coupled with the expenses of Jin Zhilin's staff and Chinese medicine, I really don't have much money in my hand."
He sighed: "If I had money, I wouldn't come to you at this time."
"You deserve it. Who told you to expand blindly?"
Tang Ruoxue sneered: "If you achieve a little success and feel that you are great, you will fall into trouble sooner or later."
"But even if you don't have much money in your hand, don't you still have money to beat Huo Huo, Song Wansan, Huo Ziyan and the others?"
She changed the topic: "Just let them lend you 30 to 50 billion."
"I've asked. Money has been tight lately."
Ye Fan shrugged and said, "Now the only rich woman in my circle is you."
"childish!"
Tang Ruoxue glared at Ye Fan: "How much do you want to borrow?"
Ye Fan smiled: "You don't need to borrow much money, just three billion..."
"Three billion is no problem."
Tang Ruoxue replied casually: "But you have to pay me back four billion with interest, and the maximum period is one year."
Ye Fan protested: "You are robbing money."
"Business has been difficult recently. If we don't take more meat from a big player like you, this year's financial statements will not look good."
Tang Ruoxue continued to perform rehabilitation exercises: "And this is also for you to save some money for your son."
"That's what you said. If I don't agree, there will be too many people. Okay, four billion is four billion."
Ye Fan said again: "But I still need Dihao to guarantee me. Don't worry, I will give you one billion when the matter is completed."
"guarantee?"
There were not many emotions on Tang Ruoxue's face: "Is this the Sheng Hao Wei Holy Spirit you want to buy?"
Ye Fan nodded: "That's right!"
"You borrowed three billion and asked me to guarantee it. Is the purchase volume large enough?"
Tang Ruoxue moved her left foot and asked lightly: "What is the total value of the target?"
Ye Fan whispered: "A conservative estimate of 100 billion."
"Bang--"
Tang Ruoxue's body swayed, her center of gravity became unstable, and she swayed towards the ground.
Ye Fan, with quick eyes and quick hands, stepped forward and helped the woman who was about to fall to the ground:
"Look, I told you that you can't do rehabilitation training until your wound is completely healed, but you just didn't listen."
He reminded the woman: "If I hadn't been there to help you out today, you would probably be bruised and swollen by now."
"Shut up!"
Tang Ruoxue regained her balance, pushed Ye Fan away and said angrily:
"You bastard, with a target guarantee of 100 billion, are you buying medicine or a fighter jet?"
"Emgrand Bank has done so many guarantees, but I have never seen anyone paying 100 billion to buy medicine."
"Are you buying it to feed the fish or the dogs?"
She can easily accept buying an airplane, a yacht, or land, but buying stomach medicine is really weird.
"And do you know what the concept of guaranteeing 100 billion is?"
"Once something happens to you and you are unable to pay for goods, Emgrand Bank will make it up to you unconditionally."
"This kind of formal guarantee written in black and white is far more serious than Tao Xiaotian's 100 billion bad debts. It has no excuse."
Tang Ruoxue made a serious face: "Shenghao Group can apply to the International Bank Union at any time for Emgrand Bank to repay or freeze the money."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to you and Emgrand Bank."
Ye Fanfeng responded calmly: "I will cheat you and your son, but I won't cheat anyone."
"You won't cheat me or my son, but why do I feel that you are trying to cheat Hunks?"
Tang Ruoxue narrowed her eyes as if she caught something:
"Otherwise you wouldn't be crazy enough to buy 100 billion Stomach Spirits."
She stared at Ye Fan: "You want Emgrand Bank to be a guarantee because you want to spend the least money to do the most things?"
"Mr. Tang is smart. Actually, I want to tell you something, but I think it would be better for you to know less."
Ye Fan hesitated and said, "Just treat it as a normal business transaction and guarantee it for me."
"I can guarantee that you and Emgrand Bank will never get into trouble."
"Even if there is trouble, I will settle it for you."
Ye Fan smiled: "I can increase the guarantee fee by another billion. I wonder if Mr. Tang is willing to take this business?"
Tang Ruoxue said nothing, but stared at Mark sharply.
She smelled Ye Fan's conspiracy against the Shenghao Group, and also guessed that Ye Fan wanted to use herself and Dihao to confuse Hongkes.
She wanted to reprimand or even kick Ye Fan, but in the end she squeezed out one sentence to Ye Fan:
"Are you really not worried about hurting me and my son?"
His eyes were clearer than ever before.
"I'm measured!"
Ye Fan sighed: "But if you are worried, forget about the guarantee and I will think about it again."
He finished the last bite of the apple with a click, then threw it into the trash can and walked towards the door.
Looking at Ye Fan's back, Tang Ruoxue had a complicated expression.
She finally shouted to Mark: "Get back!"
Ye Fan turned around and said, "What are you doing?"
