With Song Hongyan's retention, Ye Fan lived in the Song Family Garden that night.
At seven o'clock the next morning, Ye Fan finished washing and walked out of the room and found that Song Wansan and the others were waiting for their breakfast.
Han Yue's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, come quickly, come quickly, wait for you to have dinner."
"Old Song, Old Han, good morning."
Ye Fan greeted everyone enthusiastically: "Everyone is all their own people, why bother so being so reserved? And this is the Song family."
Song Wansan laughed: "It's just the family that we have to have dinner together."
Han Nanhua also smiled and agreed: "That's right, everyone gets together and eats everything very delicious."
"Yes, are you our backbone or our two great benefactors? If you don't come, we will taste nothing."
Song Hongyan stood up gracefully, welcomed Ye Fan to take over the coat, and pulled a chair for Ye Fan.
"And grandpa and Mr. Han have a decision, want to listen to your opinions."
She smiled and pressed Ye Fan on the chair, poured him a cup of hot soy milk, and added half a spoon of sugar. She obviously knew Ye Fan's taste.
"Half Song and Mr. Han have something big?"
Ye Fan was slightly surprised, then waved his hand: "I don't have much knowledge and experience. I have never left Shenzhou. I'm afraid I can't give you any advice."
He is very self-aware. He can treat patients, fight, and occasionally cheat his opponents. He can give advice to Han and Song two old foxes, which is simply a show of his skills.
Song Hongyan sat down beside Ye Fan and smiled and said, "The authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear."
Ye Fan looked at Han Nanhua and the others and smiled: "What big moves do you have, Mr. Han?"
"After the incident of the Jin family, we have realized that wealth without strong force protection is just a fish on someone else's chopping board."
Song Wansan sat upright and smiled, "When should I kill you or not, it depends entirely on others' mood."
"Yes, we always thought that if we had money and connections, we could travel the world with all our money, and at least we could get rid of it in the face of changes."
Han Nanhua also smiled bitterly: "As a result, bronze inscriptions have taught us a lesson."
"As soon as Jaipa dies, the backer is gone. Facing the 30,000 Jin clan armed forces, we have no power to fight back and let the other party slaughter."
Han Nanhua felt extremely heartbroken when he thought of the veins worth hundreds of billions being swallowed.
Han Yue blinked: "It's not that there is no power to resist. We also have hundreds of gunmen, but it's not enough for each other to get stuck in the gaps."
The guards and the escorts on the boat cannot compare with the well-trained Jin family.
Ye Fan nodded slightly when he heard this: "In those turbulent places, you can't do whatever you want if you have money or no guns."
"Old Han and Old Song mean that they are going to snatch back the robbed things, or seek revenge from the Jin family?"
"You should now stabilize your position and people's hearts first. You can slow down your regaining of property and exporting bad habits."
He gave a suggestion that the Han and Song families suffered heavy losses and many people died. It is time to sort out the internal conflicts.
"It is inevitable to appease people's hearts, and Han Yue is also doing this."
Song Hongyan smiled: "Take back her own things and avenge the dead brothers, the Han and Song families will also make it the top priority in the next three years."
"Grandpa and Mr. Han also have another meaning. It is better to rely on oneself than rely on others. They want to cultivate a security force that is prohibited from being implemented abroad!"
"The cost is ten times more than it is now, and it has not been returned within three to five years, but growing up can guarantee us more."
She Feng Qingyun smiled faintly and said, "In the long run, it may become the second guessing tyrant, but it is not a good guessing tyrant, but a guessing tyrant who follows our instructions."
Ye Fan looked at Song Hongyan in surprise and said:
"Do you want to train private soldiers and replace the Jin family in the future?"
This is too crazy. This business is no longer gold, silver and jewelry, but the right to speak in the triangle area.
"I have this idea!"
Song Hongyan nodded gently: "What do you think of this plan?"
"The investment will be very large, and it may all be wasted."
Ye Fanxun calmed down: "But in the long run, this is indeed a one-time and for all."
"A formal security force is far more powerful than hundreds of bodyguards gather together, and can also deal with various changes efficiently."
"Of course, the most important thing is that something happens. You don't have to ask for help from others like your grandson. You can resist yourself."
"If you decide to continue to expand the triangle area in the future, or even kill the Jin family and replace it, this plan of raising troops can be implemented."
Ye Fan gave his personal opinion. In addition to the above, he also hoped that the Jin family would collapse.
He and Jin Wen both have a grudge. If the Jin family becomes stronger and stronger, he will become more and more dangerous.
"President Ye has always had unique eyes. He thinks this plan is feasible, so let's do it."
Han Nanhua laughed loudly: "Old Song, let's do it."
Song Wansan also laughed: "Okay, then let Han Tang start."
"The most loyal team, the most advanced weapons, and the richest cash, all of them are thrown in to see if we can create a back garden for us and President Ye."
He looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "Ye Fan, we have discussed that the future profits of the Han and Song families will be calculated 30% of your profits no matter how much they are."
Han Nanhua also nodded: "President Ye, don't refuse. You helped us a lot last night, everything is what you deserve."
"Old Song, Mr. Han, you must not. I just made a phone call last night, so I can't say much of the credit?"
Ye Fan waved his hand and refused after hearing this: "Besides, Sister Yan has helped me so much, so it is normal for me to help."
Song Wansan and Han Nanhua are both having big business, and they may not be able to unify the triangle area in the future. It would be too expensive to divide 30% of their own income, so Ye Fan was embarrassed to accept it.
"Hongyan helps you, that's your business with her. If you help us, it's your business with us, the businessman, and the accounts must be distinguished."
Song Wansan shook his head: "You have helped us a lot, and we are necessary to repay us."
"Besides, we are selfish in bringing you into the group. The situation in the triangle area is unpredictable, and it is difficult to guarantee that there is still something to ask for your help in the future."
"If you don't collect these 30% of the income, how can we be more embarrassed to bother you?"
He stretched out his hand and signaled Ye Fan not to refuse: "Ye Fan, just accept it, as a way to do me and Lao Han a favor."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Old Song, it's not that I don't want to accept it, but that your generous gift is really too expensive..."
"Let's do this, I will collect the 30% profit for Ye Fan."
Seeing this, Song Hongyan stood up with a smile: "Ye Fan is a loyal and honest man, and is used to not receiving any rewards without merit. He feels sorry for his grandfather and Mr. Han promised profits like this."
"I am planning to build the Hua Medical Association for Ye Fan. I need a large amount of funds to inject in the early stage. The 30% of the income will be regarded as everyone's donation."
"This will not only support Ye Fan and let everyone unite closely, but also support the Han and Song families in the future."
"The team that Han Tang brought up will require a large number of medical items, and the nearly 10 million people in the triangle area are also inseparable from drugs and hospitals."
"Although there is chaos and dirt, many people are very rich."
"Whether it is to conquer the world or to appease the world, medicine is the most valuable and efficient thing."
"The current funding of Han and Song families will not only bring great support to Ye Fan, but will also bring great returns to himself in the future..."
She stood behind Ye Fan's back and put her head on Ye Fan's shoulder: "This can be considered a win-win situation."
"Ye Fan, you can't help but accept any benefits from my grandfather and Han Laosan."
She smiled playfully: "They donate to the Chinese Medical School and promote the Shenzhou Medical Arts Exhibition. You shouldn't refuse?"
All this is OK?
Ye Fan opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't expect that Song Hongyan would lightly disintegrate his defense line, but he really couldn't find a reason to refuse.
He can't stop others from letting support? Old man Wang can invest 10 billion yuan, but they can't support him?
Moreover, Ye Fan is not easy to recommend when it comes to the official income of Shenzhou.
"Yes, yes, Hongyan is right, we donate and benefit each other."
Song Wansan and Han Nanhua looked at each other and smiled: "Things are settled."
Ye Fan nodded helplessly: "Then thank Mr. Song and Mr. Han for their sake."
"By the way, Ye Fan, the team that Han Tang has pulled up has no name yet."
Han Yue suddenly said, "The names given by Grandpa and the others are too rustic, so please help me get one."
“Name?”
Ye Fan was stunned, then waved his hand:
"If you are not afraid of power, you will seek survival from the dark, just call it a black soldier!"