609: C609 Mission Recruitment

C609 Mission Recruitment

"Not much, I have about 40% of Baima's shares with the deputy manager." Jiang Cun answered sincerely.

"Alright, if you want to sell it, I can buy it all."

Ye Fan did not hesitate.

He was a fool if he did not make money.

There was less than a month left.

The Blue Spring Energy would undergo a nirvanic rebirth, and the stock market would explode.

At that time, the money they earned would be 80 times more than what they had now.

It was impossible to remind Jiang Chen.

Firstly, he could not reveal the secrets of the heavens.

Secondly, there was no need for that.

He was someone who had lived two lives, so why should he be so kind?

"Really? The full amount? Cash?"

Ye Fan said angrily, "If I had credit, would you agree to sign the contract?"

"Hehe..."

Jiang Ku smiled embarrassedly and was very excited.

He bought his own shares.

Ye Fan would officially become the number one shareholder and leader of the Blue Spring Energy.

The child was about to starve to death.

Could he just sit there and do nothing?

He would have the funds.

This was the first reason why he wanted to sell his shares.

Of course Ye Fan understood. It was just to be an ATM for a period of time.

There was no problem at all. In any case, there was no lack of money.

"The price will be based on the market value. Then, I will give you another 10 million. Keep running the company well. If there is any discrepancy, I will only ask you."

"Good, good! Don't worry, I will do my best."

The trading of shares took a total of two days.

There were too many messy things like signing contracts and transferring shares.

Today was finally over.

Ye Fan also found something to do.

In order to prevent Sun Shiyin and Anyang from discovering his rogue behavior.

He decided to stop Ouyang Yi on the way so that he would not appear in the Martial Association of Jiang City.

Otherwise, his matter would be exposed.

Although there wasn't any substantial punishment, his reputation had been destroyed, and the loss outweighed the gain.

Ye Fan asked Sun Shiyin about it.

Although Ouyang Yi belonged to the Martial Association, he spent most of his time traveling outside.

He specifically took on civilian tasks and completed them.

Not only could he punish evil and promote good, he could also get rid of evil for the people, and he could also obtain rich profits. He could inject a large amount of funds into the association, and he was extremely responsible.

At this moment.

Ye Fan arrived at a secret club in Jiang City.

This was a place where martial artists formed their own organization.

They were similar to mercenaries, and were responsible for solving all kinds of difficult and complicated matters for the rich.

At first, Ye Fan was very curious.

Why didn't the association include these circulating martial artists?

Later on, he found out that these martial artists were roughly divided into three parts.

A part of their strength wasn't enough, so they weren't qualified.

The other part was used to wandering in the wild and had no way of entering the association.

There were also some who were from martial arts sects. They were well-behaved and did not need to join the Martial Association at all.

They had a set of rules restricting them.

"Hello, sir. Please show me your invitation letter." The receptionist at the entrance of the club said politely.

Ye Fan took out the symbol of Martial Association from his pocket. "I don't have an invitation letter. Is this okay?"

"Martial Association? Of course you can go in. Welcome."

"Thank you!"

Ye Fan entered the clubhouse and found that there was a universe inside the ordinary-looking clubhouse.

The entire clubhouse was covered with a nice smell.

He focused his mind and calmed his mind. He felt much better after smelling it.

"Kid, don't block the way at the door. Hurry up and go in."

An angry voice sounded from behind Ye Fan.

He slowly turned his head.

What entered his eyes was a shiny bald head.

Ye Fan's eyes were very sharp.

With just one look, he could tell that he was not that bald. There were still a few strands of hair on his scalp that were stubbornly fluttering, stubbornly rooted to the ground and unwilling to leave.

This was a middle-aged man, his expression was very ferocious.

"You're talking to me?"

Ye Fan frowned.

He was here to find Ouyang Yi, not to be stepped on.

Someone actually dared to show off in front of him? He must be tired of living.

"I'm standing right here to block you. What's wrong?"

If he spoke nicely.

Ye Fan might feel sorry, so he stepped aside.

However, his attitude was so bad, and his mouth was full of feces. He absolutely couldn't tolerate it.

"What?! You dare to scold me?"

The bald man was surprised, but what surprised him the most was not Ye Fan's attitude, but Ye Fan's heaven-defying hairline and hairline.

This was too dense.

One. A man's hair was actually so soft.

It was as if every strand of hair was dancing like a fairy.

In addition to his heaven-defying appearance, his skin could be said to be as smooth as cream and smooth as jade. This was an insult to him.

No one could understand it at all.

How important was hair to a middle-aged man?

His anger rose slowly.

Bald Brain said fiercely.

"Do you know who I am?"

His loud voice attracted the attention of many people.

"Hm? Fong Han? Grandfather Han?"

" Did this handsome guy offend Master Han? He's a celebrity in the club. How dare he challenge him? "

"Who says so? Furthermore, Master Han is famous for being difficult to deal with. This will not end well."

...

Hearing the praises from the surrounding people, Fong Han gradually swelled up.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Fan with his nostrils, looking majestic.

Ye Fan did not care about the gazes from the surrounding people and said faintly.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know, but don't you know what politeness is?"

"Didn't your previous teacher tell you to be civilized when talking? Can't you spit feces all over your mouth?"

What?

Compete with Grandfather Han?

The surrounding people were dumbfounded, as if they were looking at Ye Fan with pity.

As expected.

Fong Han's eyes were filled with a fierce light, and his head seemed to become even more dazzling in an instant.

The aura on his body was rising layer by layer, as if he was about to attack.

Everyone dodged Ye Fan's attack.

They were afraid that they would be implicated.

In a moment.

Ye Fan's side had turned into a vacuum.

The entire scene was on the verge of erupting.

Suddenly, a deep and dignified voice resounded throughout the entire clubhouse.

"Everyone quiet down, listen to me for a bit"

In an instant, the noisy clubhouse became so silent that even a pin drop could be heard. Everyone turned their gazes towards the person who spoke.

He was the head of the clubhouse and also the rallying of all martial artists.

Even the furious Fong Han had become well-behaved.

He could only walk to Ye Fan's side and threaten him in a low voice, "Kid, don't let me meet you again. Otherwise, you will suffer."

"Get lost!"

"You..."

The guild leader seemed to be very satisfied with his power as he smiled faintly, "Everyone, don't be so reserved. We're just here to issue a few simple quests."

"I believe everyone has heard that recently, Moyang Real Estate Corporation wants to recruit a bodyguard."

"They want powerful martial artists for a period of three years."

"The price is ten million. Does anyone want to sign up?"

Hm?

Mu Feng was actually recruiting bodyguards?

Hehe, this was interesting.

"This..."

Everyone started hesitating.

"The mission is not bad, but the duration is quite long."

"Yeah, ten million in three years, and more than three million in a year. We might be able to earn it even if we put in a lot of effort."1

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