"Father, do you mean that the remaining ninety percent will be divided into several parts and given to others by Mo Ran?"

Upon hearing Qin Xuemei's words, Qin Zhaoxuan's flushed face broke into a confident smile, and he said...

"I don't know about others, but Mr. Huo and Mr. He definitely have a share!"

"As for the big boss, he's definitely in the north!"

Upon hearing this explanation, Qin Xuemei immediately pictured Mo Ran's greedy face in her mind!

She had only met Mo Ran two or three times!

But that time, Mo Ran sucked a lot of blood from them, including the shares of Song's Media and Song's Pharmaceutical Company!

These two items alone are worth billions of Hong Kong dollars!

If we add this collaboration we just had...

They met three times in total, and he gave Mo Ran nearly 10 billion Hong Kong dollars in cash...

You think such a greedy person would share...!

Seeing the thoughtful expression on his daughter's face, how could Qin Zhaoxuan not guess what she was thinking!

Thinking of this, Qin Zhaoxuan's smile vanished, replaced by a somewhat disappointed expression.

"Xuemei, when thinking about things, you can't just think about gains and losses,"

"We must think very carefully about the relationship between these gains and losses!"

"Why was Mo Ran able to rise to prominence in such a short time, and why is he able to act so arrogantly in Asia?"

"Is it really just because of his good relationship with the North, with Mr. He and Mr. Huo?"

"Yes, but not entirely!"

"Mo Ran's current achievements are inseparable from the help in these three aspects, but have you ever thought about..."

"With so many people on Hong Kong Island, why did the North, Mr. He, and Mr. Huo choose Mo Ran, this short, ugly man?"

The problem Qin Xuemei is facing... is a problem that almost everyone in Hong Kong is thinking about right now!

Why is Mo Ran being praised so much over there?

Why are Mr. He and Mr. Huo so supportive of Mo Ran? Whatever business Mo Ran does, whether it's white or gray, they both give their full support!

After a moment of silence, Qin Xuemei seemed to have thought of a possible answer, and then spoke.

"Father, is it because Mo Ran knows how to assess the situation?"

Upon hearing this answer, Qin Zhaoxuan's eyes showed even more disappointment as he said,

"There are plenty of people on Hong Kong Island who are good at assessing the situation,"

"There has only ever been one real reason why Mo Ran was able to rise to prominence,"

"Whether it was during the 'Dwarf Mule' era or now, Mo Ran has always been a person who knows how to share!"

"Those former 'shorty' Liang Kun, 'Crow' and others have all been cleaned up by following Mo Ran,"

"Mr. He and Mr. Huo, by cooperating with Mo Ran, both achieved the results they desired,"

"Last time, when the Song family was brought down by Mo Ran, all the middle and upper-class families in Hong Kong benefited!"

"All of this is telling everyone one thing!"

"Although Mo Ran is a ruthless person, he is also someone worth cooperating with!"

"It is precisely because the North saw these things about Mo Ran that they spared no effort in supporting him to make him their spokesperson!"

After listening to Qin Zhaoxuan's explanation, Qin Xuemei and Qin Wenwu both showed expressions of having learned something!

"Grandpa, you mean everyone likes a partner who won't cause trouble behind your back!"

Qin Zhaoxuan nodded upon hearing his grandson's words and said...

"You're not wrong!"

"When judging a person, don't look at their reputation, but at what they do and how they treat those around them!"

Sometimes, saying something and doing something are two completely different things!

"I understand now, Father! I understand now, Grandpa!!"

A sleepless night, dawn breaks!

"Aran, let's eat breakfast!"

Mo Ran casually hummed in agreement and sat down, munching on her fried dough stick while listening to Xiao Youyi talk about sending out invitations.

After finishing her meal, Mo Ran wiped her mouth. She had finished explaining about the little Jewish boy, and finally asked one last question.

"Ah Ran, is there anything else we've forgotten?"

After wiping her mouth, Mo Ran said to Haitang,

"What did Huang Guangrong say? If I personally invite him, will he give me the honor of coming?"

Upon hearing this question, Haitang immediately put down her milk and said,

“Aran, Huang Guangrong has been very kind to me, as well as to Ayao and Kailin during this time,”

"Based on his behavior, if you personally call and invite him to our wedding, there's a very high chance he'll come!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Ran's face immediately showed a satisfied expression.

Upon seeing the expression on Mo Ran's face, the Hong Kong student sitting next to Mo Ran immediately stood up, grabbed his mobile phone, and handed it to him.

Upon seeing Gang Sheng, he immediately guessed her thoughts. He pinched her cheek as he took the phone before dialing!

Beep beep beep...

"Mr. Mo, what brings you to call me today?"

Hearing Mr. Fang's hearty voice, Mo Ran laughed and said,

"Mr. Fang, haven't you heard of this term before?"

"They say a day apart feels like three autumns, and now I can't sleep well at night without hearing your cheerful voice, Mr. Fang!"

Mr. Fang, on the other end of the phone, wasn't angry at Mo Ran's usual banter; instead, he laughed heartily and joined in the conversation.

"Mr. Mo, is your inability to sleep well at night related to whether or not you hear my voice?"

Faced with Mr. Fang's teasing, Mo Ran laughed heartily and continued without batting an eye,

"This is truly a case of good news not traveling far, but bad news traveling a thousand miles!"

"It seems that so many people hate me because they are jealous that my fighting strength is higher than theirs!"

"Hahaha…!"

Faced with Mo Ran's frivolous behavior, Mr. Fang chuckled again, but this time he didn't engage in idle chatter with Mo Ran. Instead, he asked,

"Mr. Mo, is there something you need from me today?"

Upon hearing Mr. Fang's question, Mo Ran stopped her rambling and answered directly.

"Mr. Fang, I'm having my wedding on Hong Kong Island the day after tomorrow, and I'd like to invite you to attend!"

Upon hearing Mo Ran's words, not only did Mr. Fang on the other end of the phone fall silent, but even Xiao Youyi and the others at the dinner table remained silent.

They only have one thought in their minds right now!

If Mr. Fang can really come to Hong Kong Island in person to attend their wedding, then this wedding will definitely be a wedding of the last century!

After a few seconds of silence, Mr. Fang on the other end of the phone laughed again and said...

"Mr. Mo, I really didn't expect you to invite a rough man like me to your wedding!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Mo, how could I not go when you've asked!"

"You'd better bring out some good wine to treat me then!"

Hearing Mr. Fang agree so readily, Mo Ran was very happy and laughed heartily, saying...

"Mr. Fang, please rest assured,"

"Not only will I have the finest wine to offer you, but I will also introduce you to a friend..."