Top-tier Unruly Master

Qin Manshu brought these documents to him, and Ding Fan naturally understood the other party's intention.

Before taking over this branch company, the Qin family had planned to give the Dancheng Branch Company to him. Now that the branch was thriving, the Qin family actually wanted to take this opportunity to directly give it to Ding Fan.

When Qin Manshu took out the contract at the company meeting, it had already demonstrated her firm resolve. Furthermore, Ding Fan had made this branch his foothold. Thus, accepting this company was greatly beneficial to Ding Fan at present.

Ding Fan quickly signed his name and then handed the contract back to Qin Manshu.

"Brother Fan, from now on, the Dancheng Branch Company has nothing to do with Qin's Group anymore. From now on, you're the legal representative of this company," said Qin Manshu with a smile, accepting the documents from Ding Fan.

The people at the meeting looked at each other after hearing Qin Manshu's words.

Who was Qin Manshu? She was the general manager of the Qin's Group, and now she had so easily given such a large company to Ding Fan!

This was clearly a blatant act of wooing.

At the meeting, everyone was now guessing the identity of Ding Fan.

Who exactly was this person that could make the Qin family treat him with such courtesy?

Hu Jin and Ning Luoxi beside them were also very surprised. Both of them were senior executives of the company. The assets of the Dancheng Branch Company were enormous, and Qin Manshu had just given it to Ding Fan. Furthermore, from Qin Manshu's demeanor just now,

it seemed that Qin Manshu was a bit worried that Ding Fan wouldn't accept it.

All were doubtful and amazed!

However, only Qin Manshu knew that what they were doing now was an emotional investment.

As Old Master Qin put it, investing in Ding Fan with a company was a worthwhile deal. On the surface, the Dancheng Branch had now separated from the Qin's Group, but in reality, that was not the case.

From the moment Ding Fan signed the contract, he had become a guarantee for the Qin family, a potent support.

"Brother Fan, my grandfather has prepared some food and drinks at home. You must come tonight," Qin Manshu said to Ding Fan with a smile.

Ding Fan nodded. "I will definitely be there tonight."

In fact, even if Qin Manshu didn't seek him out, Ding Fan would have visited Old Master Qin anyway.

Qin Manshu didn't dally and left with the signed contract from Ding Fan. Naturally, Ding Fan followed along with several others to see her off.

After seeing off Qin Manshu, Ding Fan called Hu Jin and Ning Luoxi into his office.

Since the branch had separated from Qin's Group, it was time to give the branch a new name.

Ding Fan's plan was quite straightforward; he intended to completely transform the company, shifting to a pharmaceutical company. As for the other projects that could be halted, they would be stopped.

Ding Fan had his own plans. After all, his expertise was in medicine, and since he wasn't familiar with the other projects, it was better to shut them down altogether.

Hu Jin and Ning Luoxi had no objections to Ding Fan's ideas; after all, the company was now Ding Fan's.

After a brief discussion, Hu Jin raised a question.

Now that the branch had separated from Qin's Group Company, the current company could no longer use the old name, and a new name was needed.

After thinking for a while, Ding Fan decided to call it "Huaxia."

Ding Fan had been reborn in Huaxia Country, and all his family and friends were here, so he decided to name it Huaxia Company.

Once the name was set, Ding Fan parted ways with Ning Luoxi and Hu Jin. Tonight, Ding Fan had already agreed to join Old Master Qin for a meal at the Qin family's invitation.

Since he had agreed, he needed to prepare at least a little.

It was still not too late at that moment. Ding Fan went to the antiques and curios market.

After browsing the antiques market, with Ding Fan's discerning eye, he quickly found a genuine painting by Zheng Banqiao from the Qing Dynasty.

Old Master Qin had given Ding Fan a company, so naturally, Ding Fan couldn't turn up empty-handed when visiting him.

Having prepared the gift, Ding Fan then hurried to Old Qin's villa.

Since Qin Manshu had previously brought Ding Fan to Old Qin's house, Ding Fan made his way there with ease and quickly caught a ride to the villa.

It was getting dark when Ding Fan arrived at Old Qin's villa. When he reached the entrance of the Qin Family Villa, Qin Manshu was already waiting there.

Ding Fan hadn't called the Qin family in advance, and Qin Manshu was evidently waiting particularly for him.

"Brother Fan…" Qin Manshu had changed from her professional attire during the day into a traditional qipao.

Qin Manshu's figure was already very tall and slender. Right now, her long legs were particularly eye-catching at the slit of her qipao, and the dress perfectly highlighted her shapely S-curve.

Even Ding Fan couldn't help but look over a few times.

Qin Manshu saw Ding Fan's appreciative gaze. However, far from feeling offended, she seemed quite pleased with herself and subtly pushed out her chest.

Qin Manshu felt immensely proud that her figure had attracted Ding Fan's gaze.

"Brother Fan, Grandfather is already waiting for us; let's go inside," Qin Manshu said with a smile to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan nodded.

Without delay, Ding Fan followed Qin Manshu toward the inside of the courtyard.

However, just as they stepped not too far into the villa, Ding Fan suddenly sensed a murderous aura!

This was Old Master Qin's house, yet there was murderous intent here?

Ding Fan quietly extended his Divine Sense to investigate.

With his cultivation now improved, Ding Fan's Divine Sense could probe the surroundings within a one-kilometer radius.

Using his Divine Sense, Ding Fan quickly discovered that there were some gunmen ambushed in the forest outside the villa.

The number of these gunmen was no less than twenty.

The Qin family's prestige in Dancheng was considerable; the state had even dispatched a platoon of soldiers to protect Old Master Qin around the clock.

So, who could have arranged for these twenty or more gunmen?

While Ding Fan secretly speculated about the identity of those gunmen, he was being led by Qin Manshu into the villa.

"Young Master Ding, we meet again," Qin Qingwu greeted from the doorway at that moment.

Qin Qingwu was Qin Manshu's second uncle; Ding Fan had indeed met him before at the Old Qin House's villa.

It was then that Qin Manshu had given Ding Fan a ride home, but halfway, assassins ambushed both Ding Fan and Qin Manshu; later investigations revealed these individuals were hitmen from a foreign Restoration Organization.

At that time, Ding Fan had already begun to suspect that Qin Qingwu was involved with the incident.

Seeing Qin Qingwu, Ding Fan couldn't help but associate him with the gunmen lurking outside. If he wasn't mistaken, those gunmen must have a definite connection with this Qin Qingwu.

"Hello," Ding Fan said to Qin Qingwu, making sure to leave no trace of his suspicions.

"Young Master Ding, the old patriarch has been waiting inside; let's go in," said Qin Qingwu, his attitude unusually solicitous.

Ding Fan nodded and then slowly walked through the main entrance, with Qin Manshu following behind him.

Ding Fan could clearly sense that Qin Manshu disliked Qin Qingwu's attitude, but she restrained herself from reacting because of Ding Fan's presence.

Ding Fan did not expose her feelings and simply followed Qin Manshu into the living room.

"Young friend Ding Fan, it has been quite some time since we've raised a glass and had a hearty drink," Old Master Qin greeted, coming out to welcome Ding Fan as he entered the living room.

Old Master Qin appeared much more spirited at that moment, his complexion rosy and his body looking robust. He walked over to Ding Fan, patting his shoulder with a pleased expression.

Behind Ding Fan, Qin Qingwu's face involuntarily changed at this scene, but he quickly regained his usual composure, so no one else noticed.

"Old Master Qin, I bring as a gift a famous painting by Zheng Banqiao, hoping it will serve as a token of my regards," Ding Fan said as he handed the painting scroll to Old Master Qin.

"Oh? An original Zheng Banqiao?" Old Master Qin took interest immediately.

Taking the painting scroll from Ding Fan's hands, Old Master Qin unfolded it and examined it carefully.

"The brushwork is delicate, the lines flow like water; truly the style of a master!" After a moment of appreciation, Old Master Qin was delighted to accept the painting scroll. "I gladly accept the gift from my young friend."

Old Master Qin conducted himself with an air of easy confidence, a demeanor befitting a great leader...

It was for this reason that Ding Fan held such a favorable impression of Old Master Qin.

"Young friend Ding Fan, on today's sales conference, dealing with that Xiao Dao matter, I watched it all on television—it was so satisfying!" said Old Master Qin.

Ding Fan simply smiled.

Qin Manshu laughed softly from the side. "When Grandfather saw you handle Xiao Dao, he was so thrilled he kept slapping his thigh."

Old Master Qin continued, "Those words you said were the best, 'Decades ago, you came to Huaxia to show off, and I wasn't there. Today, you've come again, and I will make sure you don't return.' Zhonghua Erlang should indeed have such spirit!"

Old Master Qin had spent his lifetime in the military, and he had abundant encounters with the invaders from Japan. Having seen a lot of Japan's atrocities, Old Master Qin had never had a good impression of the people from Japan to this day.

"Elder, the food and drinks are prepared; I think we should proceed to the dining room. We cannot keep our distinguished guest standing here," suggested Qin Qingwu at that point.

Old Master Qin nodded. "Yes, yes, yes... Look at me, I got so excited seeing young friend Ding Fan that I forgot about the hospitality. Let's sit down; we can continue our discussion at the table."

Ding Fan nodded, pretending to be oblivious, but his Divine Sense didn't rest for a moment; he continued to probe the surrounding area vigilantly!