"Xiao Fan, you're back so early today!"
As soon as Lu Fan arrived home, he saw Jiang Hetang and Dong Haotian fishing by the pond in the yard.
"Dad, Uncle Dong!"
Lu Fan greeted them with a smile and then walked over to the two of them.
"How's the problem being resolved?"
Jiang Hetang inquired, "Although he has long since stopped participating in the company's management, it doesn't mean he doesn't read the news."
The attacks on Pinduoduo and Mihoyo have attracted the attention of Daxia Finance News.
It's hard not to know.
"Yes, it's been resolved, no major issues!"
"When it's time to be ruthless, you have to be ruthless. Being soft-hearted won't solve anything. If they dare to make one mistake or two, they'll inevitably make a third or fourth!"
Just as Lu Fan finished speaking, Jiang Hetang shook his fishing rod and pulled up a large, plump crucian carp, saying something along the way.
Jiang Hetang was the one who built the Jiang Group; how could he not know that?
"Yes, Dad, I understand."
My father-in-law truly deserves the title of a self-made man; he has squeezed into the top 30 of the Forbes list through his own hard work.
His words and actions exuded an air of dominance.
"In my opinion, you should stop worrying about this. Xiao Fan is much better than you were back then!"
"Pinduoduo's incredible turnaround is something that ordinary people can't do. Maybe he's already made all the arrangements!"
"We're getting old eventually, so let the kids go out and explore on their own!"
Dong Haotian said with a smile.
Dong Haotian, after all, was involved in the securities and stock market, and knew far more than Jiang Hetang after his retirement.
Lu Fan simply smiled and didn't say anything.
He thought to himself: "Old ginger is spicier after all."
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