After breakfast, Ling Anxiu and Ye Fan went to Ling's Building.
The two did not talk about what happened last night or this morning. They just talked softly about the current situation of the Ling Group and the obstacles they might encounter.
The Ling family's interior had been cleaned up by Ling Guojiang Tie Xue, and there was basically no resistance.
However, Ling Guojiang suggested that Ling Anxiu not touch the core business first and practice using Shenghao Stomach Medicine to become familiar with the entire group.
"Although I haven't been exposed to Ling's specific business for ten years, I still know its core business of making money."
While the car was driving forward, Ling Anxiu said softly to Ye Fan: "The eight casinos contributed 80% of the profits to the entire Ling family."
"These casinos are like money printing machines. They make a lot of money every day. Counting money makes your hands cramp. They make more money than other businesses."
"It's just that although they are so profitable, I still want to slowly transform."
"I hope to minimize Ling's dependence on casinos and shift the focus to physical businesses such as medicine."
She expressed her feelings: "This may seem thankless, but it is definitely a long-term solution."
Ye Fan looked at the woman playfully: "If you don't make quick money, how about making hard-earned money?"
“It’s fun and exciting to make quick money.”
Ling Anxiu exhaled a long breath: "But the risks involved are beyond the imagination of ordinary people."
"Many forces from all over the world gather here, fighting openly and secretly all the time, and there is a major reshuffle every ten years."
"Every time the cards are shuffled thousands of people die."
"For the license, for the venue, for the right to lend money, for the underground banks, for the right to speak..."
"In short, the competition in the casino sector is fiercer than in other industries."
"After all, it's a money printing press that runs 24 hours a day."
"Under the feet of the top ten gambling kings are the bones of more than two hundred forces."
"Furthermore, Hengcheng's gambling industry has developed for so many years, and I feel that the bonus period is almost over."
"Facts have also proven that casinos, which used to contribute 95% of the Ling Group's profits, only contributed 85% this year."
"Of course this is due to the growth of other businesses and the squeeze from the Yang family, but it is more due to the fact that gamblers have reached their peak."
Ling Anxiu's face became more solemn: "After all, it is impossible for everyone to become a gambler."
Ye Fan asked further: "Then you mean to withdraw?"
"It's not like pulling out. Some things are stuck in and it's not easy to pull them out."
Ling Anxiu smiled and poured Ye Fan a cup of coffee: "Even if I are willing, grandpa and the nephews of the Ling family will not."
"I just wanted to shift focus."
"While continuing to operate Ling's Casino, we will draw cash to develop other Ling's companies."
"I plan to make Ling's Medicine a top priority and strive to become Ling's pillar business within ten years."
"Even if it doesn't beat the business of eight casinos, the profits will be on par."
"Only when real money is visible to the naked eye can the Ling Group be willing to transform."
"Of course, there is another reason why I want the Ling Group to transform."
"I always have a hunch that Hengcheng's gambling industry will usher in a national-level reshuffle sooner or later."
"The Yang family and others will probably vomit out everything they eat, or even pay the price of going to jail."
"Three years, five years, ten years, the time is uncertain, but it will definitely come."
"Once you arrive, it will be too late to get off the ship."
"I don't have any evidence. I just read too many history books."
"So instead of making people's wedding dresses in the future, the Ling Group should get off the ship as soon as possible and transform into a good person. Maybe it can avoid future storms."
Ling Anxiu handed the coffee to Ye Fan and expressed her inner speculation.
When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't stop his movements and looked at this weak woman with a surprised look on his face.
He wanted to say that this was alarmist, but after thinking about it for a while he didn't say anything.
Use history as a mirror.
"Real estate has been over-developed, and it is difficult to make money in other industries. Only medicine is a thousand-year business."
Ling Anxiu continued to smile at Ye Fan and said: "So this Shenghao stomach medicine agent can be regarded as a gap."
“Shenghao Stomach Medicine is a good product.”
Ye Fan smiled and reminded the woman: "But Shenghao Group has always been overbearing and gives agents very little space."
"Generally, Shenghao Group makes 90% of the profit, and agents, distributors and retailers always make 10%."
"If you want to rely on Shenghao Stomach Medicine to open up the situation, it's not impossible, but it will be extremely hard."
"I suggest you get in touch with the Chinese Medical School."
"If you can get the agency rights for Huayimen's products, I think it will be of great help to your future strategies."
Ye Fan patted his head and remembered something: "They seem to have a stomach medicine going on the market recently."
"If you can get their overseas agency rights, you can definitely beat Shenghao Wei Medicine and make a lot of money."
The six-star Shenghao stomach medicine can be popular all over the world, and the seven-star stomach medicine he gave Liu Siwen will definitely rise as well.
"Hua Medical Sect?"
Ling Anxiu did some homework, pursed her lips slightly and said:
"Its products are very powerful and best-selling, and it can be regarded as a money printing machine traveling around the world."
“It’s just that Huayimen’s products are too difficult to be represented, especially first-level agents or overseas agents.”
"Basically, you need front-line forces such as the Nanguo Chamber of Commerce or the Han Group to get it."
"Although Ling's Group is powerful, its core is eight casinos. Ling's Pharmaceuticals is not even a second-tier pharmaceutical company."
"I went to the Chinese Medical Clinic to ask for overseas agency rights, but I probably won't even be able to get in."
Ye Fan's proposal is very good, but Ling Anxiu is self-aware and it is difficult for Ling to obtain the agency right of the Chinese Medical School.
"As long as you want, I can help you connect."
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Whether you can get the agency right depends on how you convince others."
Ling Anxiu's eyes lit up: "Is it true?"
"certainly!"
Ye Fan smiled and said: "But I want the agency fee, so you owe me a favor."
He acted like he was doing business so as not to make Ling Anxiu feel like he was giving away a favor.
Ling Anxiu pursed her lips and lowered her head: "It's all up to you!"
Ye Fan laughed loudly, drank his coffee slowly, and then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Song Hongyan.
Not long after, the motorcade arrived at Ling's Building.
With Ling Guojiang's purge, there were no stumbling blocks for the company. Regardless of whether they were convinced or not, the executives treated Ling Anxiu with utmost respect.
Ling Anxiu didn't talk too much and held three backbone meetings of high, middle and lower levels.
At the meeting, Ling Anxiu didn't say a word other than introducing herself.
She let everyone speak, like a studious student, writing down all the pros and cons of the group.
At the end of the day, she was so busy that she didn't return to the president's office until four in the afternoon.
Tired, she saw Ye Fan in the office and suddenly regained her fighting spirit.
Ling Anxiu sat on the office chair, eating a sandwich to fill her stomach, while discussing some details of the meeting with Ye Fan.
She solves problems with ease.
During this period, Ling Anxiu once wanted to ask Ye Fan if he had contacted Hua Medical School.
But thinking that Ye Fan had his own ideas and that the person in charge of the Chinese Medical School could not easily get on the line, she did not ask any more questions.
And she believed that Mark would not say it casually.
"Old...Ye Fan, you drink tea, I'll do some work, and then you can go home."
Afterwards, Ling Anxiu made Ye Fan a pot of hot black tea and almost blurted out the word husband.
However, although she stopped talking in time, her cheeks became hot and her heart felt a little rippled.
She knew that she was not qualified to call her husband, but there were just some things that were beyond her control.
She hoped that Ye Fan would be able to address her more intimately one day, so that she could naturally call out that heart-pounding title.
Then Ling Anxiu quickly lowered her head and brought out a tablet computer to operate.
She opened her bank account and sent out the 10 million compensation given by Ling Guojiang one by one into a worn notebook.
Ye Fan leaned over to take a look.
Although the notebook is worn out, the writing is very clear. There are names, phone numbers, accounts, and amounts on it.
The high limit is 3,000, the low limit is 50, and the total amount is estimated to be more than 200,000.
Ye Fan asked out of curiosity: "What is this?"
"The people who have supported me in the past, the neighbors I have borrowed money from, and the gambling debts that 'you' have been putting off again and again."
While Ling Anxiu was transferring money to the other party, she responded softly to Ye Fan:
"Although they said they don't need me to repay it, and they really haven't urged me in these years, I can't forget my roots."
"I used to be powerless to return it, but now that I have received compensation from my grandfather, I want to return it to them with interest."
"This way I won't live up to their original kindness and helping hand to me."
As she spoke, she repaid every debt in double transfers, and the notes clearly stated the thanks from Ling Anxiu.
Seeing Ling Anxiu doing these things, Ye Fan's eyes showed approval again.
She is neither arrogant nor impetuous, sees clearly, and knows how to repay kindness. This woman is really rare.
Ye Fan stopped disturbing her and took a few steps back to drink black tea.
"boom--"
At this moment, the door was pushed open neatly.
A red shadow came into Ye Fan's field of vision.
Song Hongyan.
Ye Fan trembled and blurted out: "Wife!"
"husband!"
"husband!"
Song Hongyan and Ling Anxiu raised their heads almost at the same time and shouted in joy.
