"The foundation of Mufan Group is gone, so naturally it has no value of existence."

"After tonight, the Fenghua Group, which I, Lu Mingfeng and Xu Shaohua jointly established, will fully acquire Mufan Group."

"I will use facts to prove to everyone that the era belonging to the Mufan Group is over."

"In the future, Jiangdong will only have one voice left."

"That is, the voice of my Fenghua Group!"

This is the evening of June 6th, Lu Mingfeng, chairman of Fenghua Group, delivered a public speech at the Jianghai Entrepreneur Forum.

Once this word spread, it undoubtedly set off an uproar in the entire Jiangdong!

Jiangdong's business circles, political circles, and even martial arts circles boiled instantly.

"What?"

"Mr. Chu is dead?"

"Could it be that the previous rumors are true?"

"But...but, this...how is this possible?"

At Xia's house in Yunzhou, after Mr. Xia learned of Fenghua Group's public speech, his old face turned pale, and there was no doubt that there was a storm in his heart.

You know, since the Haitian Shengyan, Mr. Xia wanted to rely on the friendship between his granddaughter Xia Xue and Ye Fan to get closer to Ye Fan.

Therefore, during this period of time, Mr. Xia undoubtedly bet heavily on Mufan Group.

The Xia family invested heavily in many industries of the Mufan Group.

Before that, the Xia family even gave Ye Fan jade worth hundreds of millions for free.

Why did he spare no expense to curry favor with Ye Fan and Mu Fan Group?

It's not like they are expecting that in the future, after the Mufan Group dominates Jiangdong, they will be able to share a mouthful of soup with the Xia family.

But now, Ye Fan has fallen, and the Mufan Group, which was once glorious, will be bought at a price. This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to the Xia family.

It can be said that if what Lu Mingfeng said is true, the sacrifices that the Xia family said before will undoubtedly be in vain.

"Grandpa, probably not."

"Mr. Chu is such a great person, it's impossible for him to fall so easily."

Xia Xue's pretty face was pale, and she spoke in panic.

However, Mr. Xia shook his head.

"Before this, I thought so too."

"But now, I'm afraid Mr. Chu has really fallen."

Old Man Xia's face was full of solemnity, and his low voice was full of endless worries.

Before that, the news of Ye Fan's accidental death had spread all over the city.

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