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62: Chapter 62 I have money to spend, hurry!

"Why did you come to pick me up?"

Yang Fan looked at the two of them, feeling a bit strange.

"Your flight was hijacked, and all of Shanghai is in an uproar. How could I not come and see?"

"What's the situation with you two?"

Ye Qingcheng saw that both of them seemed quite normal and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just a killer, it's nothing. I've already taken care of him."

"As for who specifically made the move, I think you already know."

Yang Fan said as he walked over and put his arm around Jiang Lan's waist.

"Are you getting used to being at the company?"

"Mhm, Sister Qingcheng is very nice. I learn a lot of things every day."

"That's good. Feel at ease at the company; it's our own business. Don't let yourself be bullied!"

Ye Qingcheng was speechless. She knew this was Yang Fan's woman, so how could she bully her? That would just be looking for trouble for herself.

"No need to hint at me. I won't bully her. Do I look like someone who would use a public position to settle a private grudge?"

Although Jiang Lan was only Yang Fan's assistant on the surface, she wouldn't be so stupid as to actually treat Jiang Lan like an assistant.

It wasn't until they got into the car that Yang Fan said:

"The target was me."

"Mhm, I guessed as much. I looked at the passenger list on the plane, and there were no other high-value targets."

Ye Qingcheng also already knew who had done it.

"How did they get into our country?"

"They smuggled themselves in. I don't know how they bought the tickets, but the records can no longer be found."

Yang Fan fell silent; they really were quite powerful.

"How much gold has been sold?"

Yang Fan asked.

"All of it. Over 180 billion was sold to the Firm, and the rest is being sold while the price is being driven down."

"Calculating it now, one gram of zhenguan gold ingots is currently 200 yuan cheaper than ordinary gold."

Yang Fan gasped. No wonder the other party was trying to kill him like they were crazy; it turned out Ye Qingcheng had really set them up.

Yang Fan checked his phone balance. He had been so sweet with Li Anlan these past few days that he hadn't looked at his phone much.

The messages were simply too much to look at. Aside from borrowing money, it was just more borrowing money.

[China Construction Bank balance: 233.898 billion.]

Good heavens, most of that was money swindled from Jiahe Auction House.

"Not bad, very good."

"When you get back, help me ask your grandfather. Say I'm interested in sponsoring the country with some military funds."

"Not much."

"Just a hundred billion."

"However, I want a team of armed Bodyguards to protect my family."

Yang Fan actually wanted to recruit them himself, but those he recruited might not be able to handle a killer like the one he just encountered.

It would also put his family in danger.

Ye Qingcheng's mouth hung open in surprise. In all her years, this was the first time she had seen such a request.

Usually, when rich people get wealthy, they mostly transfer their money abroad and find foreign security teams.

This was the first time she had seen someone like Yang Fan, who offered 100 billion in military funds the moment he opened his mouth.

"I'll ask."

Ye Qingcheng immediately took out her phone and explained the situation to her grandfather.

"My grandfather said no!"

Ye Qingcheng hung up the phone and sighed.

"Then I'll just have to do it myself."

Yang Fan wasn't surprised. After all, an exception couldn't be made for him alone.

"You seem quite calm!"

"I already expected this."

Ye Qingcheng smiled; his mindset was quite good.

"However, some special forces soldiers on rotating leave can be arranged to go there for a vacation."

"And they might 'accidentally' bring their weapons and equipment with them while on leave!"

Ye Qingcheng's words made everyone's lips twitch uncontrollably. What kind of slick operation was this?

It seemed they were still very tempted by that money!

"Give me the account number."

Yang Fan didn't feel bad about the money. After all, to him, money was just a number now, given how many ways he had to obtain it.

Ye Qingcheng sent the account number to Yang Fan.

A moment later, Yang Fan transferred 100 billion over.

"I bet your grandfather can't stop smiling right now!"

Yang Fan laughed. After all, for them, this was just a convenient matter; internally, it would be said they were on a mission.

"No way, my grandfather isn't that kind of person!"

Ye Qingcheng argued, though she really had heard her grandfather sounding very happy.

He said that if there's a good deal like this next time, she should just agree immediately, and he'll find a way to handle the rest.

Yang Fan didn't say anything more. He had donated money to the country, and his family's safety was guaranteed.

His goal had been achieved.

"How's the company doing? Has that water plant been acquired?"

"It has. The water in the warehouse is almost filled to the brim now. That brand of water doesn't sell much daily."

Ye Qingcheng didn't know what Yang Fan wanted that for.

"Oh, just leave the matters of the water plant to Jiang Lan. I'll handle the accumulated water."

It seemed there must be a million tons of water, since it was said to produce 1.5 million tons a day.

"Mhm. Our auction house is also about to open. Do you have anything else to auction? We don't have many items for the first phase right now."

Ye Qingcheng stopped thinking about what Yang Fan was doing with the water plant.

Anyway, Yang Fan paid his taxes normally, and she still got her share of the company's profits, so she'd let him do as he pleased.

It wasn't like the company wouldn't make money, right?

"I have plenty. I'll just take out a few hundred items; you can auction them off slowly!"

Yang Fan had far too many antiques in his hands now.

This auction could help digest them.

Ye Qingcheng looked at Yang Fan suspiciously. Where were this guy's transport channels?

"Why haven't I discovered them even once after all this time? Could he really do magic? Or is it the legendary ability to travel through space?"

"Mhm. Should all the auction money stay in the company for investment?"

"Keep half. Just transfer the other half to me."

"Okay, I understand. Then I won't disturb your family reunion. I'll head out first."

Once they arrived at the villa, Ye Qingcheng drove a car directly to the company.

"How is the warehouse entry at the water plant managed?"

Yang Fan was naturally asking Jiang Lan.

"They have a set of automated equipment, so there aren't many people in the entire plant."

"As for the warehouse, only one or two people are managing it."

Jiang Lan also knew that Yang Fan wanted to take the water secretly.

"Mhm. Give them three months' salary and let them go. Recruit two new ones tomorrow."

"Alright, Boss. Are you going to get the water today?"

Yang Fan glanced at her. It seemed she had some suspicions. After all, she was by his side all day, so it was normal to guess something.

"Tomorrow. I'll spend today with you!"

Yang Fan picked up Jiang Lan and walked toward the bedroom!

"Boss, it's still daytime!"

"It's fine, your boss has great stamina!"

...

"What did you say? He wasn't killed, and he wasn't even injured? How is that possible?"

"Is that killer an idiot? At such a close distance on a plane, he couldn't kill an ordinary person with a gun?"

A middle-aged man roared into the phone.

"It's true. Moreover, according to the police statements, this Yang Fan directly snatched the gun and killed the assassin."

"The statements from several people are all the same."

"It seems this Yang Fan is not an ordinary person at all. That killer had killed countless people using his abilities."

"To be killed so easily by Yang Fan... investigate him again. If that doesn't work, start with his family."

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