Chapter 107: 106. Sending the Person to Me Yourself (Seeking collections, seeking recommendation votes!)

Zhang Ran was not surprised that Yuan Debiao still remembered him; if it were him, he certainly wouldn't forget either.

However, Zhang Ran still said with his mouth: "It is kind of Boss Yuan to still remember me."

"Boss Zhang is joking. Actually, for all these years, I have also wanted to thank Boss Zhang, but there was never the fate to meet Boss Zhang," Yuan Debiao said tentatively.

Zhang Ran knew that Yuan Debiao would not believe it all at once, but he didn't care, saying with a chuckle: "This can't be blamed on Boss Yuan; who told Heaven to like playing tricks on people, making me board the Goddess of Destiny."

As soon as these words were out, Yuan Debiao understood instantly; so it was because of the Goddess of Destiny that Zhang Ran had suddenly disappeared back then.

At this moment, Yuan Debiao also instantly thought of the business world anomalies he had sensed some time ago.

Originally, like many others, he thought those people were going to make some big moves, but he hadn't expected it to be all thunder and no rain, seemingly just a bit of a stir.

Now he understood; it turned out that Zhang Ran had returned.

In this instant, he thought of many things; having mingled in the business world for so many years, he had experienced too many things, and the power struggles he had encountered were countless.

He thought of a lot, including the conflicts of interest between Zhang Ran and those people, which meant that as long as those people were unwilling to return to the past, they naturally stood on the opposite side of Zhang Ran.

But Yuan Debiao did not feel the slightest bit of relief; instead, he became even more awestruck.

Logically speaking, twenty-eight years is enough to change many things, especially when the financial power and status of those people have long been extraordinary.

And what about Zhang Ran?

Standing still—no, it should be said he had regressed a lot.

Plus, with such massive interests involved, if it were really as he thought, Zhang Ran should not be living a normal life right now, and perhaps shouldn't even be alive.

But the fact was just that; Zhang Ran was calmly talking to him on the phone.

This could only mean one thing: those people were extremely wary of Zhang Ran, to the point they didn't even dare to take the initiative to strike.

Thinking of this, Yuan Debiao also thought of the events of that year—that young man who looked excessively young yet controlled a massive force; now, the more he thought about it, the more he felt Zhang Ran was unfathomable.

Moreover, Zhang Ran was not a gentle person back then either; he still remembered the fate of those people clearly to this day.

"Boss Zhang, how do you have time to call me?" Yuan Debiao quickly regained his composure; no matter what, he was now increasingly afraid to offend Zhang Ran.

Even those people hadn't made a single move, so he dared even less; if Zhang Ran was preparing to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, he didn't want to be that chicken.

"Nothing much, just wanted to ask where your son Yuan Youming is right now," Zhang Ran said in a relaxed tone.

Yuan Debiao's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a somewhat nervous tone: "Boss Zhang, did my son offend you in some way?"

"Not at all, not at all. Young Master Yuan can make someone notorious with a flip of his hand; who would dare to offend Young Master Yuan?" Zhang Ran said with a chuckle.

Now Yuan Debiao's heart was even more panicked; this was clearly offending Zhang Ran. He now wished he could drag his youngest son over and give him a sound thrashing.

It was one thing for him to cause trouble for himself in the past, but he had always had a sense of propriety; basically, out of respect for him, people wouldn't cause too much trouble, and he could always resolve it.

But how was he supposed to resolve this now?

"Boss Zhang, it is my son's fault. Please calm your anger; I will go discipline him immediately," Yuan Debiao said immediately.

But at this moment, Zhang Ran's tone suddenly turned cold: "Then I won't trouble Boss Yuan to make the trip. Half an hour—I hope to see your son. If he hasn't arrived in half an hour, then I will go find him myself."

After saying this, Zhang Ran hung up the phone directly.

Ning Qing and the others were all looking at Zhang Ran with burning eyes. They also knew about Yuan Debiao's situation; although his company scale couldn't compare to the Meng Family or the Ning Family, it wasn't bad, and was even larger than the companies of many of their families.

But from the conversation between Zhang Ran and Yuan Debiao, they could tell that Zhang Ran seemed to not take Yuan Debiao seriously at all.

In the end, he even unceremoniously told Yuan Debiao to send his son over himself.

They had also heard Zhang Ran mention the Goddess of Destiny, and at this moment, they understood why Zhang Ran looked so young.

But this did not affect the surging emotions in their hearts at this moment in the slightest.

If one were to say why they chose to establish the Game Club at first, it was firstly for the sake of Ming Xuan, secondly to find something to do for themselves, and thirdly because of the bottom-line guarantee Zhang Ran promised.

But now, they suddenly had the feeling of having latched onto a powerful backer.

And Ning Qing's eyes were shining with brilliance; she knew she seemed to have bet correctly.

Yuan Debiao's expression shifted at this moment. The senior executives looked at his face, each of them cautious, fearing they would be used as a punching bag by Yuan Debiao at this moment. At the same time, they were also wondering: who exactly is this Boss Zhang? To make Yuan Debiao so cautious.

But Yuan Debiao had no heart to pay attention to them at this moment; he waved his hand to let them leave first, while he himself wore a look of struggle.

In the end, Yuan Debiao sighed. He really didn't dare to go against Zhang Ran now; he didn't dare to gamble. If he lost the gamble, then according to Zhang Ran's temperament, he reckoned all his years of hard work would be wasted for nothing.

Moreover, to be honest, he owed Zhang Ran a favor back then; he would just consider it repaying the favor, Yuan Debiao comforted himself in his heart.

"Brother Yuan, it's bad, something big has happened." Yuan Youming was currently in a luxury hotel, and had just finished showering when he heard a knock on the door.

"Why are you panicking? How big could it be?" Yuan Youming opened the door and said with an impatient face.

These people were his classmates; Yuan Youming brought a few lackeys along to have fun when he went out, just to keep him company, and he didn't care about this little bit of money.

"Brother Yuan, that He Qing's sister is Ning Qing. They went to the school just now; look at this video," the person who came said with an anxious face.

Although the matter regarding He Qing was ordered by Yuan Youming, it was they who handled the specifics. Now that they discovered He Qing was not someone to be trifled with, they were naturally a bit panicked.

After watching the video, Yuan Youming was also stunned for a moment, but soon didn't care, saying: "Don't worry, although Ning Qing is powerful, I'm not afraid of her either. It's fine, it's all a small matter."

He also knew Ning Qing; after all, they were considered people in the same circle, though he and Ning Qing's group didn't have any interaction.

Yuan Youming really didn't care. Although their family wasn't as good as Ning Qing's family, the difference wasn't that big. The most crucial thing was that their two families were in two different industries; his family was in transportation, while the Ning Family was in the jewelry industry, which had absolutely nothing to do with each other. Yuan Youming didn't need to worry at all.

But just at this moment, his phone rang. He then glanced at the number and discovered it was his father, Yuan Debiao, calling.

"You little brat, did you go and cause trouble for me again, damn it?" Yuan Debiao's angry voice came from the phone.