Chapter 955 Reversal Again (2)

Rothschild! ?

The moment they heard this surname, everyone including Ye Jianming and Lan Zhengguo gasped, with extremely horrified expressions on their faces.

If you are a commoner in the market, you have never heard of this surname, it is not surprising.

But now these people are all old people who have been in the business world for many years. To them, the surname Rothschild is simply thunderous!

Even if they haven't really come into contact with it, everyone must have heard of it. The Rothschild family, known as the world's largest family, has extremely strong heritage!

Their family controls the Federal Reserve and can influence the global economy!

Their private property is spread all over the world, with a total value of more than 50 trillion US dollars!

There is even a rumor in the rivers and lakes that their family enshrines a "half-god" equivalent to an immortal in China!

To put it bluntly, the strength of this family is equivalent to the top hidden ancient sect in China!

At this point, everyone's doubts have been answered!

Why are the Lan family and the Ye family bought directly like toys?

Why did those shareholders sign the contract without hesitation?

Why doesn't the Ye family even have the qualifications to be a grandson?

Because, Rothschild!

This is the answer!

"Cough! Cough cough... Poof..."

Ye Jianming was so anxious that he covered his chest with his hands tightly, and after a painful cough, he coughed up blood forcefully!

With the death of his son, the revenge plan was ruined, and at this moment, even the century-old foundation of the Ye family was ruined!

Ye Jianming felt as if his heart was being twisted like a knife, and he couldn't bear the pain.

Facing such a behemoth as the Rothschild family, Ye Jianming's mood was almost exactly the same as Lan Zhengguo's mood just now!

Can't escape, can't hide, can't fight against, no matter what happens, I can only bear it aggrieved!

At this moment, Ye Jianming is also tormented by something more painful than death, which is called despair!

"Why? Fa...Master Fake...Why did you attack my Ye family? We have never had any conflicts..."

Ye Jianming had blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were empty, his face was pale, as if he had aged decades in an instant.

Farke still ignored Ye Jianming and directly regarded him as air.

You know, on Paradise Island, people who are a hundred times stronger than Ye Jianming may not be able to talk to Fake.

Farke ignored Ye Jianming, and it was only natural.

"Fa...Master Fake...I'm Lan Zhengguo, the head of the Lan family. May I ask, why did you buy our Lan Group?"

In Lan Zhengguo's heart, he felt that Fa Ke might not take care of him.

But when it comes to the rise and fall of the entire family, Lan Zhengguo can only ask boldly.

Everyone in the Lan family pricked up their ears and raised their hearts to their throats, for fear that they had just escaped from Ye Jianming's wolf den and would fall directly into Fake's tiger's mouth.

"Uncle Lan, don't be nervous, come and sit down!"

Who dared to think that Fake had a warm smile on his face, stood up and held Lan Zhengguo's arm, and helped him to the side of the chair.

Uncle Blue?

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Jianming's entire face twisted. He was treated as nothing by Fake, so why could Lan Zhengguo be Fake's uncle?

"No... dare not..." Lan Zhengguo was overwhelmed by flattery, and stood upright on the spot, not daring to sit down at all.

"Uncle Lan! If you don't do it, I will be punished!" Fake pressed Lan Zhengguo's shoulders and pushed Lan Zhengguo onto the chair to finish.

"This……"

Lan Zhengguo was immediately dumbfounded.

Everyone around is also dumbfounded.

How could Fake, who is so arrogant, call Uncle Lan one by one?

How could Fake, who is so noble, be punished?

Could it be that Lan Zhengguo has friendship with the elders of the Rothschild family?

However, the richest man in a third-tier city like Lan Zhengguo is far behind Ye Jianming, so how could he possibly know Rothschild's elders?

Everyone at the scene racked their brains, but they couldn't get the answers to these questions.

Even Lan Zhengguo himself was at a loss and couldn't figure it out.

"You guys, bring over all the signed contracts!" Fake ordered casually.

The seven shareholders of the Ye Group and the three shareholders of the Lan Group all put the signed contracts in front of Lan Zhengguo.

"What... what is this?" Lan Zhengguo was dumbfounded, his brain short-circuited.

"Party A didn't sign these contracts. As long as Uncle Lan signs his name, he can become the absolute controlling shareholder of both the Lan Group and the Ye Group at the same time!"

Falk smiled faintly, and handed over a signature pen.

"I... I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Lan Zhengguo was immediately stunned.

Everyone around has turned into a toad trampled by a bull, with eyes that are bigger than a bull's eye, and mouths that can fit into a fist!

Farke bought the two major groups in advance, and his pockets were not warmed up, and he gave it to Lan Zhengguo as soon as he changed hands!

Could it be that Falk really treats these two groups as toys?

The plot is reversed again, it's crazy!

"Uncle Lan, you are not dreaming, sign quickly. If my eldest brother arrives and you haven't signed, he will really punish me!"

Farke opened the pen cap with both hands, held it in both hands, and handed it over respectfully.

"Please... May I ask Master Fake... who is your eldest brother? Does he know me?" Lan Zhengguo's hands were trembling.

In Lan Zhengguo's view, Fake is already a great Bodhisattva with hands and eyes reaching the sky! What kind of terrifying existence should Nafak's eldest brother be?

"Crack!"

Just then, the doorknob was twisted.

"My elder brother is here! Uncle Lan, you can see for yourself!" Fake smiled faintly.

"Gudu..."

Lan Zhengguo swallowed instinctively, and quickly stood up from the chair.

At the same time, everyone in the meeting room also stood up, their eyes widened, and their hearts tightened.

Everyone was fearful and fearful, walking on thin ice, not even daring to take a breath.

The door of the conference room was pushed open.

A pair of handsome young men and women walked in side by side.

"Mengchen? Why are you here?"

Many members of the Lan family in the conference room immediately recognized the girl's identity.

"Dad!"

Tears gushed out of Lan Mengchen's red eyes, and he threw himself into Lan Zhengguo's arms, crying loudly.

"No...how did you come back, you silly girl? Didn't you tell you to hide in Longdu? Come back now, it's like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth!"

Lan Zhengguo felt distressed and anxious at the same time, stroking his daughter's head lightly, and turned his gaze to the boy who entered the door together.

"Xiaobei! Why are you here? Right now, you and Mengchen are in a very dangerous situation! Why don't you persuade her?" Lan Zhengguo asked in a deep voice.

Obviously, the person who came with Lan Mengchen was none other than Chen Xiaobei.

And Lan Zhengguo didn't even know that Chen Xiaobei was no longer afraid of any danger!

"Well, you little bastard! How dare you show your face! You killed my son! I'm going to fight you..." The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and Ye Jianming rushed towards Chen Xiaobei as if mad.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, Falk threw a big ear scraper and slapped Ye Jianming's face heavily.

"Aw..."

Ye Jianming was thrown sideways and slammed into the wall. His head was hit so badly that his teeth were bloody all over the floor when he opened his mouth, and he couldn't even get up.

"He is my big brother!"

Fake gave a thumbs up, paused every word, and said, "Bei! Brother!"