Zhang Fan sat quietly, his eyes cold and sharp, like a sword about to be drawn from its sheath, exuding an aura that could not be underestimated. Now, seeing several bodyguards approaching, he also wanted to know their strength.
Several burly bodyguards in black suits surrounded Zhang Fan, their faces filled with wariness and anger. Clearly, they harbored great hostility towards this seemingly weak young man.
"Hmph, you think you can teach me a lesson with just a few of you?" Zhang Fan's lips curled into a disdainful smile, his voice deep and full of confidence.
Having been reborn, he hadn't used his martial arts for a long time, and he carried with him an indescribable power that was stirring within him, yearning to be released.
Upon hearing this, the bodyguards were enraged, as if a fuse had been lit. One of them couldn't help but shout and lunge forward, his fist whistling through the air as he aimed straight for Zhang Fan's face.
This blow would have left an ordinary person dazed and confused, but Zhang Fan simply shifted his body slightly and easily dodged the powerful punch.
"Too slow!" Zhang Fan chuckled, his figure moving like a ghost, flitting left and right among the bodyguards. Every move he made was precise and deadly, yet he always managed to hold back at the crucial moment, avoiding causing real harm.
The movements were fluid and elegant, as if they were performing a dance, turning the battle into an art performance.
The bodyguards initially tried to overwhelm Zhang Fan with their numbers, but they soon discovered that no matter how they coordinated or adjusted their tactics, it was as if they were fighting an invisible shadow and could not touch Zhang Fan's physical form at all.
Every counterattack by Zhang Fan struck their vital points precisely, yet he skillfully controlled the force, causing them pain without injuring them. This left them both shocked and furious, yet helpless.
"This...how is this possible?!" One of the bodyguards stared wide-eyed at Zhang Fan, his heart filled with fear and shock. The other bodyguards exchanged bewildered glances, their anger gradually replaced by astonishment.
Just then, Wang Qingyan, who had been standing in the corner of the yard with her ears covered, secretly observed the "performance" through her fingers.
She had expected to see Zhang Fan get a severe beating from the bodyguards, but what she saw was completely unexpected.
Zhang Fan was not only not defeated, but instead manipulated the seemingly powerful bodyguards in a way that was almost playful.
Soon, several professional bodyguards collapsed inside the room, all clutching their stomachs and rolling on the ground.
Wang Qingyan walked in, which was quite unexpected. These were all professionals who had served in the military.
A group of people beat up a young man, but they got taken down?
Is this his source of confidence?
"To be honest, I just took out a loan of 1 billion yuan to buy a batch of unfinished buildings. I have nothing to be afraid of, I have nothing to lose."
Zhang Fan looked at Wang Qingyan and smiled slightly.
"You really have a good eye for investment. A billion yuan, what are you going to do with it? Buy an unfinished building? Have you lost your mind?"
Wang Qingyan spoke without any politeness.
“Wanfu Group belongs to my father, and I have given up my inheritance rights.”
Zhang Fan added another comment.
Wanfu Group? Only then did Wang Qingyan realize Zhang Fan's identity.
"You're really out of your mind. No wonder you can even accept my things. If Lin Dong tries to sell you anything again, you can't accept it. This is the final warning. Otherwise, it won't matter whose son you are."
Wang Qingyan gave a stern warning and then left.
Zhang Fan just smiled; he was in business and didn't care about such things.
If Lin Dong brings something again, I will definitely take it.
It would be foolish not to.
Watching Wang Qingyan leave, Zhang Fan had gotten to see this popular star up close today. She was indeed beautiful and charming, and had a very noble air about her.
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As night fell, an unassuming restaurant in the east of the city was brightly lit and bustling with activity.
Although the restaurant has a simple exterior, its interior decoration has a unique charm. The rustic wooden tables and chairs, and the several ink paintings depicting pastoral scenery hanging on the walls, add a touch of elegance to the meal.
At this moment, Liu Tiezhu was sitting around a large round table with a group of bosses who were overwhelmed by unfinished building projects. The table was full of various delicacies, steaming hot and fragrant.
These business owners were extremely grateful to Liu Tiezhu, treating him almost like a savior, and their words were full of respect and flattery.
Just as everyone had finished several rounds of drinks and dishes, and the atmosphere reached its climax, the restaurant door was gently pushed open, and Zhang Fan appeared in the doorway.
Wearing simple casual clothes, his face was calm, and his eyes revealed an indescribable composure and confidence.
Zhang Fan's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. After all, according to Liu Tiezhu's description, this mysterious "boss" was the mastermind behind all these changes.
"Everyone, this is my boss." Liu Tiezhu stood up, raised his wine glass, and spoke with a hint of pride and respect.
Zhang Fan walked into the room with a smile, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, and he nodded slightly in greeting.
Zhang Fan's arrival made the already lively atmosphere even more enthusiastic. The bosses stood up one after another, some raising their glasses in tribute, while others tried to step forward to shake hands and express their gratitude.
"Please don't stand on ceremony, everyone. We've gathered here today for our common interests."
“Price is not an issue,” Zhang Fan continued. “But there is one point I must emphasize: the processing of property ownership certificates. This is our bottom line and the key to protecting the rights and interests of both parties. Therefore, I hope that in the upcoming cooperation, everyone can actively cooperate to ensure that the property ownership certificates for every project can be processed smoothly.”
Upon hearing this, the bosses all nodded in agreement.
They knew that what Zhang Fan said was one of the issues they cared about most.
The reason why unfinished buildings are difficult to deal with is largely due to the problem of property ownership certificates.
If you can't get the property rights now, then transfer the property rights; if you can get them, then get the property rights.
These days, nobody dares to take over unfinished buildings. When someone finally does, these bosses are bound to be excited.
"In addition, we can also consider acquiring those real estate projects that are halfway developed, as long as the price is right," Zhang Fan added.
This works?
Any unfinished building will do?
As long as the price is right, that's fine?
The bosses got excited again.
This is a living Bodhisattva.
Zhang Fan smiled as he looked at everyone. This time, Tiger Brother helped him get a loan of 1 billion yuan, which he used to buy unfinished buildings!
I wonder what Tiger's expression will be when he hears this news.
He wants to take out a loan in his own name? And he wants to become a debtor?
Do you really think everyone is afraid of him?
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