Nan Muran frowned slightly: "But I only have Nan Qiao."
"What do you think of Shenghui? Industry is relatively simple and is most suitable for training. You can also get in touch with more people." Uncle Nan quickly interrupted.
Nan Muran was delighted, but she couldn't show it on her face. She even waved her hand to refuse: "Shenghui is my uncle's property, how can you just give it to me?"
Give it to you, that's a nice thought, but Nan's uncle felt upset when he heard her words: "If it's not for you, you can go to Shenghui first to learn how to manage it."
"Forget it. If I can't manage it well, I'll feel guilty. Besides, Uncle Chen also said that if I go to Nanqiao, he will take me there personally, so you don't have to worry, uncle." Nan Muran refused in a gentle tone.
"Nan Qiao's market value is 5 billion. Are you using it to practice? Besides, do you think Chen Dong is a good person? Are you stupid?" Nan Mufeng, who is always impatient, raised his voice.
Nan Muran's eyes instantly turned red: "Cousin, don't you like me? If you don't want me to come back, don't ask me to come back for dinner next time." She said as she stood up to get something.
The whole family was stunned. When did Nan Muran become so irritable?
But this is not the point. The point is that you cannot be angry with her, and you cannot let her leave like this.
"Nan Mufeng, do you know how to speak?" Uncle Nan Ping scolded his son.
Old Madam Nan quickly reached out and pulled Nan Muran: "Feng'er, apologize to Ranran."
Nan Mufeng was not a fool, so he naturally gave in: "I'm sorry."
"What are you sorry for?" Nan Muran looked at him without blinking.
"Nan Muran, you've almost done it." Nan Mufeng had a bad temper and was very concerned about his reputation. He couldn't stand being questioned by her like this.
Nan Muran sneered: "I'm using my own things to practice, even if I mess up, I'll admit it. Is it necessary for cousin to be so angry? If you don't know, you would think I took your things."
"Feng'er, sit down and eat. Ranran is not angry anymore, eat well." Old Lady Nan's heart skipped a beat when she heard Nan Muran's words, and her tone towards Nan Mufeng became a little colder.
"My cousin hasn't apologized to me yet." Nan Muran had no intention of giving up and continued to persist.
"Apologize." Nanping was full of anger when he said these two words.
Nan Mufeng is not stupid, he can only apologize.
Nan Muran then sat back in her seat, but the first words she said were like thunder: "I plan to give Nan Qiao a try first. If it doesn't work, I will sell all my shares in Nan Qiao."
"Sell it." The whole family was dumbfounded. Nan Muran must be crazy to sell Nan Qiao, this gold nugget.
Nanqiao Group has hundreds of industry-leading patents, which is basically a ready-made cornucopia, but she actually plans to sell Nanqiao. Is she out of her mind?
"Ranran, don't talk nonsense." Old Mrs. Nan tried her best to control her tone.
Nan Muran looked confused: "Even if I sell Nanqiao, uncle can still work in Nanqiao.
Besides, Nan Qiao was left to me by my parents. I am about to graduate from college, so why can’t I make the decision myself? What’s more, I plan to try to manage it first, and then sell it when I can’t do it anymore.”
"Ranran, you can't joke about Nan Qiao like this." Nan Muting was almost mad, but she didn't dare to say anything harsh. She couldn't help cursing in her heart, wondering what medicine Nan Muran had taken wrong today to be so difficult to deal with.
Nan Muran looked at Nan Muting and frowned in dissatisfaction. She obviously disagreed with what she said, but she did not refute it out loud.
Uncle Nan let out a long sigh and made the final decision: "Ran Ran, why don't you practice with Sheng Hui?"
"No, no, Sheng Hui is yours, uncle. This is not appropriate." Nan Muran's fair little face was obviously flustered, and she refused bluntly.
"Uncle gave you Shenghui, so it's yours." Uncle Nan said this with gritted teeth. But in his heart, he was convincing himself that Shenghui was originally given to him by the second brother, so it was okay to give it back.
The eldest aunt on the side was about to refute, "Crazy, Shenghui is worth three hundred million." But she was retreated by the old lady of the Nan family on the main seat with a look, and the old lady began to think about her son's words in her heart.
Nan Muran looked at Nan Ping in surprise: "Really, uncle wants to give Sheng Hui to me?"
"Well, how about we find a lawyer to handle the formalities tomorrow?" said the eldest uncle of the Nan family cruelly.
"But this is not a good idea. Why don't I go to Nanqiao and try it out after graduation?" Nan Muran retreated to advance, jumping around on the nerves of several people frantically.
"No need, let's do it tomorrow." The one who spoke was the old lady of the Nan family.
The market value of the seven supermarkets was originally less than 300 million yuan, and giving Shenghui to Nan Muran actually gave the company a lot of room for operation, at most half. It was absolutely worthwhile to use the rundown Shenghui worth less than 150 million yuan to stabilize Nan Muran.
Nan Muran's beautiful eyes were sparkling: "Grandma, Uncle, you are so kind to me. I am so moved that I want to cry."
Seeing them handing over to her the greatest reliance for survival in the apocalypse, Nan Muran was touched from the bottom of her heart.
"Little fool, we are all family. Isn't it our duty to be nice to you? Why are you crying?" Although Mrs. Nan felt pain in her heart, she still had a gentle smile on her face.
Nan Muran nodded, her tone full of confidence: "As long as Shenghui can run smoothly in my hands for half a year, I can rest assured that I will not sell Nan Qiao."
Old Madam Nan and Uncle Nan had a heart attack instantly, and had been functioning smoothly for half a year. It seemed that even if they were to do something overnight, they had to be careful with the method.
After dinner that day, the Nan family asked Nan Muran to stay overnight as usual, but she refused: "No, I accidentally messed up the apartment today and I have to go back to clean it up. I'll be back tomorrow morning."
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