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Chapter 1077

Seeing that Chen Xingran was determined, Jiang Chengfeng no longer refused.

"Mr. Chen really made me look at me with admiration again. There are really not many young people as righteous as you. Think about my cousin Jiang Hong, who has a net worth of 100 billion yuan, but he is not even a penny. Compared with you, it is a world of difference."

When talking about Jiang Hong, Chen Xingran couldn't say anything bad in front of Jiang Chengfeng.

He picked up his cell phone and started raising money.

He first called Qian Tangyan.

"Swallow, I need a sum of money now. About 50 billion, come and get it for me."

Qian Tangyan's order to Chen Xingran is now just executed, and she does not ask for any reason.

"Although the assets of Zhao Qiansun's three families are worth more than 50 billion on paper, if they want to be converted into 50 billion cash, they need to sell more than 80% of the assets of Zhao Qiansun's three families."

Chen Xingran did not hesitate at all and said directly: "Then I'll sell it."

"I can make the decision on the Qian family if I sell so many assets at once, and I don't know if they will..."

Chen Xingran heard Qian Tangyan’s concerns and said, “Tell them, if anyone has any objections, come to me. Tell them one more thing, if you can’t even pay such a little money, don’t follow me.”

After Chen Xingran hung up Qian Tangyan's phone call, he called Zhou Mengyun again.

Chen Xingran was worried that his Chang'an City's assets would not be enough for 50 billion yuan in the first half, so he could only let Su Ran Group in Chuzhou prepare at the same time.

"Zhou Mengyun, how much money can the company move now?"

"Billion."

"You can find a way to raise 10 billion, and you can decide how to raise it yourself."

Zhou Mengyun has a lot of feelings for the company and has raised 10 billion yuan, which is undoubtedly to cut off her losses and sell some of her fixed assets.

"Mr. Chen, do you really want to do this?"

Chen Xingran was far more gentle to Zhou Mengyun than Qian Tangyan. He said, "Sister Mengyun, don't worry, I'll find a way to make it up for you when I look back."

Zhou Mengyun was still reluctant to let it go, but she would do it as Chen Xingran told her.

Jiang Chengfeng was even more moved when he saw Chen Xingran cutting his flesh to raise money.

He said to his subordinates: "We owe Chen Xingran a huge favor. When your funds are recovered, you must return the funds as soon as possible. If one day I am no longer alive, you will repay this favor for me."

The subordinate nodded to Jiang Chengfeng very respectfully: "Don't worry, I know what to do."

At this moment, Chen Xingran had finished calling. He looked at the Jiangcheng people and said, "Mr. Jiang doesn't need to give me any reward, and I won't let you die so early."

After Chen Xingran finished speaking, he placed his finger on Jiang Chengfeng's pulse.

After Chen Xingran finished his pulse, he took out the medicine from his arms and poured out half of the little Huandan for Jiang Chengfeng.

"Mr. Jiang, your health is much better now than before. You can take this kind of strong medicine."

Jiang Chengfeng was a warrior, and before he was injured, he was also a warrior in the realm of transformation. For a warrior in the realm of transformation, no one didn't know Xiao Huandan.

"You are so little Huandan! It's too expensive, I can't accept it."

"Mr. Jiang, this little pill can only last for half a year, because your internal organs are irreversible damaged. If you want to completely restore your health, I need to give you a big pill."

"It's too difficult to prepare the Great Huan Dan! You can't do it. I'm afraid no one can do it in this world."
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