Tang Ruoxue simply and neatly fired the Duanmu brothers who were in charge of the overall situation of the imperial throne.
Duanmu Yun was stunned, then smiled without saying a word.
Song Hongyan's face was not turbulent, as if she had expected this topic.
Ye Fan was shocked: "Ruoxue, Di Hao has just changed hands and his foundation is not stable."
"If you fire the Duanmu brothers at this time, it will be easy for Duanmu rebels to turn the tables."
"At least you can't do your work smoothly, they will stumbling on you at any time."
"And Duanmu Ying is still alive. If someone who is not familiar with the Duanmu family helps you, he will stab you if he accidentally."
"You'd better think about it."
"You know Duanmu Yun too, you should know his abilities and character."
"Even if you have someone else to choose, you don't rush to fire them in a short time. You can delay the handover for several months."
Ye Fan reminded: "You think about it carefully."
He was worried that Tang Ruoxue would capsize in the gutter in the future, and that the empress who Song Hongyan had worked hard to change hands.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do things."
Tang Ruoxue responded without hesitation: "I am an adult, I have a sense of my own."
"Just say, is this share transfer effective? Is it my final decision now?"
"If I can decide on Dihao's affairs, then you don't want to talk."
She threw the Dihao shares agreement on the table: "Give you a last chance, is this Dihao 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 the imperial deity in anger.
Moreover, the gift from the Emgrand Bank also means to a certain extent that Song Hongyan is not involved in the Tang Sect struggle.
This is a great thing for Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Beixuan.
But before they could speak, Tang Ruoxue asked again: "Song Hongyan, should I give it to you or not?"
"Of course you give it!"
Ye Fan wanted to speak, but Song Hongyan grabbed him and spoke word by word:
"I, Song Hongyan, are not a good person, but what I said is definitely worth a thousand gold."
"I told Tang Wangfan this Emgrand Bank, then I will definitely not come back."
"I can even give Ye Fan my life. What's the point of giving an imperial throne to his son?"
She turned her head and looked at Duanmuyun and said, "I inform Duanmufeng, hand over to President Tang as soon as possible, and then leave Dihao."
Song Hongyan has always been straightforward and decided to give the Emgrand Bank to Tang Wangfan, so she would not be hesitant.
Duanmu Yun responded respectfully: "I understand!"
"You can even give your life to Ye Fan... Okay, if you dare give it, I dare to accept it. I just hope you don't regret it in the future."
Tang Ruoxue sneered, then picked up the shareholding agreement: "I will send someone to accept it as soon as possible."
Seeing Tang Ruoxue walking alone, Ye Fan sighed:
"Ruoxue, Hongyan is sincerely giving this gift, not to stimulate you or act on her own initiative."
"No one will deliberately provoke you with the priceless Imperial Bank."
His eyes were filled with a hint of disappointment: "So you really don't need to regard this kindness as 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 the Imperial Bank, Ye Fan will feel a little worthless.
After all, this is something that Tang Pingfan left to Song Hongyan.
"I know, I understand, I understand, I thank you, and I also thank you for your kindness for your children."
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face was still cold: "Okay, I'll accept the congratulations. You guys see the child and you can leave."
Tang Fenghua couldn't help but: "Ruoxue--"
"Okay, let's go."
Ye Fan let out a long breath, not wanting Song Hongyan to continue being scolded, nor do he want to disturb the full moon wine, so he was ready to leave.
Song Hongyan smiled at Tang Ruoxue: "Mr. Tang, take care of yourself."
"I've come here and I've given such a big gift. Even if I don't have a meal, I should have a baby."
Tang Feng was quick-witted and hugged Tang Wangfan from Wu Ma's hand, and then stuffed it into Ye Fan's hand:
"Father and son come together."
She also twisted her waist to block Tang Ruoxue.
Chen Yuanyuan also pulled Tang Ruoxue's hand and suggested that he would give Ye Fan a minute or two.
"Um--"
Ye Fan didn't have time to react, and a little guy suddenly appeared in his arms.
He can not only see the child's facial features up close, but also feel the warmth coming from Tang Wangfan's body.
Feeling the breath and essence of the child, Ye Fan's heart melted.
But as soon as he smiled at the child, he felt a slight trembling left arm.
Ye Fan looked down and saw that his left hand was touching the red cross.
For some reason, the originally simple cross character gave Ye Fan a sharp and sharp aura.
It also made Ye Fan feel like he was heart-pounding.
Listening quietly, the cross also made a faint sound, as if it was a call to blood.
This made Ye Fan very disliked.
This holy object is somewhat unknown.
Ye Fan flashed his thoughts, and then his left hand sucked water like a whale, sucking away all the cross's harsh intentions.
“Wow——”
Almost the ominous thing that Ye Fan had just swallowed the cross, Tang Wangfan woke up from his sleep and cried loudly.
"Wangfan, Wangfan, why are you crying again?"
Seeing this, Tang Ruoxue rushed up and snatched the child from Ye Fan's arms to comfort him:
"Wangfan, don't cry, don't cry."
"Ma Wu, bring the milk over quickly."
Tang Ruoxue shouted to Wu Ma: "Hurry..."
"Ye Fan, look at you, you scared the child?"
Tang Kexin covered her face and shouted:
"You don't know you, do you have to see if you have to hug me?"
"I finally got well-behaved for two days, but I was so messed up by you."
"I say that you father and son are destined to be together, but you don't believe it. If your child has something to do, Ruxue can't spare you."
"Get out of here, don't mess with children anymore."
Seeing that Song Hongyan's face turned cold, she hid behind Tang Ruoxue again.
Tang Ruoxue looked up at Ye Fan and said, "Don't touch my child again in the future."
"Ruoxue, that cross is indeed full of spiritual power, but the child is too young to bear the blessing."
Ye Fan didn't care about Tang Kexin's clamor, but just reminded Tang Ruoxue to say: "It's best not to wear it for her before she is one year old."
He controlled himself not to say something ominous, otherwise Tang Ruoxue would definitely think he was sowing discord.
"You know, this is a holy thing."
Tang Kexin targeted Ye Fan again: "It was given to Wang Fan by the child's godfather. It's priceless, how can the child not bear it?"
"In the past two days, the child has eaten well and slept well, and it depends on this cross."
"You are the one who makes you cry, but you want to push the treasure to the Prince of the Brahma. Ye Fan, you are really despicable and shameless."
"Get out of here, don't stay here."
She didn't dare to get angry with Song Hongyan, so she could only expose her anger on Ye Fan.
Song Hongyan stared at Tang Kexin and looked cold: "The six slaps just now were not enough, right?"
Tang Kexin wanted to say that the Dihao Bank had already given it. She was not afraid of Song Hongyan, but she shrank back by the other party's eyes.
"Forget it, I've said what I should say, let's go."
Ye Fan pulled Song Hongyan and prepared to leave: "But Ruoxue, you'd better listen to me. This holy thing is something that children can't afford."
Tang Ruoxue said coldly: "I have a sense of responsibility."
"Miss Tang, is the child crying again?"
Just as 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 was the Muxiang floating and elegant, and it was Prince Vandans who was invited. Ye Fan subconsciously stopped and looked at him.