Chapter 227: 223. Feng Hui's Shock (Please subscribe, please vote for monthly tickets!)

Seeing that Wan Haifang did not bring up the matter of Tian Ya and the others again, the smile on Zhang Ran's face returned.

If Wan Haifang were truly unable to recognize what was good for her, then she shouldn't blame Zhang Ran for dealing with her along with the rest when the time came.

Just as Wan Haifang had said, Zhang Ran actually had no friendship with her; if anything, they were enemies, so Zhang Ran really felt no psychological burden at all if he truly had to deal with her.

She, Wan Haifang, was not qualified enough to make things difficult for Zhang Ran!

"There are two matters. Let's discuss the first one first. Please help me arrange an introduction to Feng Lian; I have some things I would like to discuss with him," Zhang Ran said with a smile.

"Zhang Ran, you really are shameless enough." Wan Haifang was so angered by him that she laughed. Just a moment ago, Zhang Ran had said that ten percent of the shares were enough, and now he wanted to find Feng Lian; it was clearly to purchase more shares.

Feng Lian was an old associate of her father's. Of course, he no longer held a position at Yaotian Pharmaceutical, but he still held six percent of Yaotian Pharmaceutical's shares in his hands, which was not a small amount.

Moreover, Feng Lian's son, Feng Hui, still served as a high-level executive at Yaotian Pharmaceutical.

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "Ten percent is indeed enough, but I don't mind having more. Besides, if I don't have fifty percent of the shares by then, I might as well just destroy Yaotian Pharmaceutical. Why bother taking it back? To bring more trouble upon myself?"

Although Zhang Ran said this, Wan Haifang did not believe a single word he said now, but she had no intention of refusing him either.

Very quickly, Wan Haifang made a phone call, and then said to Zhang Ran, "I have already contacted Uncle Feng. He happens to have time right now, so let's go over."

Feng Lian was an old associate under Wan Haifang's father and had always taken great care of Wan Haifang, so they were in frequent contact.

Many times, Wan Haifang's understanding of the real-time situation at Yaotian Pharmaceutical came from Feng Lian telling her.

Zhang Ran did not delay either; he called out to He Yong and the others and left with Wan Haifang.

He Qing still hadn't come back to her senses. Right here in this small coffee shop, in such a short amount of time, a three-billion deal had been concluded?

Furthermore, He Qing now had some understanding of Yaotian Pharmaceutical. Zhang Ran had actually used only a few words to turn stock originally worth ten billion into three billion, and the other party had even agreed to it?

This made He Qing feel more and more that her father's boss was unfathomable!

She couldn't help but look at her father, and upon seeing his calm expression, she felt a sense of inexplicable pride!

At the same time, a spark appeared in He Qing's eyes—this was a look of excitement and anticipation. She looked forward to the day she would meet that woman again, and she believed it wouldn't be too long.

When they were halfway there, Zhang Ran had He Yong stop the car so he could get out and buy some fruit. After all, since he was paying a visit, it was still necessary to bring a gift.

When they arrived at the location, Wan Haifang saw the fruit in Zhang Ran's hand and couldn't help but say speechlessly, "I say, Big Boss Zhang, can't you be a bit more generous? You have the nerve to bring these things; aren't you ashamed?"

Zhang Ran said indifferently, "A small gift carries deep meaning. Miss Wan is still too focused on appearances."

"Heh!" Wan Haifang let out two 'hehs' to express her disdain.

After the group walked inside, they saw an old man lying on a recliner sunbathing, looking completely frail and elderly.

"Xiao Fang, you're here." At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties walked over to greet them. He was Feng Hui, the son of Feng Lian.

Feng Hui looked at Zhang Ran with some curiosity. He didn't know who Zhang Ran was, but he seemed to have guessed that the reason his father had urgently called him back was likely because of this person.

Wan Haifang nodded, having no intention of introducing Zhang Ran to Feng Hui.

At this moment, Zhang Ran walked up to Feng Lian with a familiar air and said with a smile, "Brother Feng, how is your health lately?"

Upon hearing this, Wan Haifang couldn't help but curl her lip. This guy was still so fond of taking advantage of people; when Zhang Ran used to meet her father, he would also call him 'brother' in every sentence.

Feng Hui watched, speechless. Zhang Ran looked like a young man in his twenties, yet he was calling his father 'brother'?

However, he didn't get angry; it wasn't worth it. Although he had been taken advantage of a little, that was just how it was, and besides, Wan Haifang, who was standing to the side, hadn't said anything either.

But at this moment, he became even more curious about Zhang Ran.

Feng Lian opened his eyes and saw Zhang Ran's face, which was just as it had been all those years ago. His heart felt a slight tremor, but he calmed down quickly; after all, he had already prepared himself mentally.

"Boss Zhang, please sit. My old arms and legs are failing me; I hope you don't mind the sight," Feng Lian said with a smile as he propped himself up.

Zhang Ran hurriedly helped him up and said, "It's fine, we two brothers don't need to be so formal."

Feng Lian couldn't help but chuckle. Zhang Ran still had this personality; he hadn't changed a bit from back then. When he was serious, he was terrifying, but once he relaxed, he made people want to laugh and cry at the same time.

After chatting for a few moments, Feng Lian didn't waste any time. He and Zhang Ran didn't really have any friendship; one could even say they were enemies. After all, Zhang Ran had taught them a very harsh lesson back then—otherwise, how would Zhang Ran have gotten so many shares?

"Boss Zhang is here this time for the shares in this old man's hands, right?" Feng Lian said directly.

Zhang Ran nodded and said, "Indeed. I wonder what Brother's opinion is?"

Feng Lian did not answer directly, but instead asked again, "Has Xiao Fang already reached an agreement?"

Although it was a question, he spoke with a tone of certainty.

Zhang Ran nodded again and said, "Three billion for the ten percent equity in her hands. If Brother Feng is willing, I will acquire the equity in your hands at the same price."

Upon hearing this, Feng Hui was stunned. At this moment, no matter how foolish he was, he knew who Zhang Ran was: the person who had caused their Yaotian Pharmaceutical to fall into its current predicament.

He hadn't expected this person to come directly to them.

What shocked him even more was that Wan Haifang had actually sold the equity in her hands. Did she not know what this meant?

And not only had she sold it, but she had only sold it for three billion?

What was Wan Haifang thinking?

Had she lost her mind?

And who exactly was this person?

What shocked Feng Hui even more was yet to come. After receiving Zhang Ran's affirmative answer, Feng Lian actually said directly, "That's fine. But Boss Zhang, could you let me keep a small amount of shares? Not much, one percent will do."

Feng Hui couldn't react for a moment. He had agreed so easily?

And at such a low price?

Even if they were to sell these stocks on the stock market right now, the price would be far higher than this!

If he hadn't known that his father was still clear-headed just a moment ago and didn't have dementia, he would have suspected that his father had truly gone senile.

Zhang Ran also hadn't expected Feng Lian to be so straightforward, and without the slightest hesitation, he couldn't help but say with a smile, "Brother Feng trusts me that much?"