Chapter 342: Head of all fields of Fiesder China

Looking at the screen, leaning on the crimson sofa, deliberately lifting her thighs, seemingly unintentionally posing poses to Veronica who looked at Fang Ran, smiled and left a sentence.
‘I’ll explain to Abel, you can find him if you have any questions. Of course, if you change your mind, he will immediately arrange a flight to North America for you. ’
Then the communication ended and the screen dimmed.
Fang Ran sighed a little helplessly, shook his head and laughed. The conversation with Veronica just now disappeared from him.
He stretched lazily, leaned comfortably on the big office chair, and yawned. The afternoon sun happened to be when cats loved to doze off.
Dangdang.
Then the knock on the door sounded horribly.
Fang Ran stared at the office door silently, thinking that there were still long lines of insomnia patients waiting outside to pierce his heart, he wanted to run away.
Pooh!
If it were not for the fear of affecting the reputation of the recovery sister's hospital, the baby wouldn't care about you!
"Please come in."
In the end, Fang Ran still thought about it, then rolled his eyes and said half-deadly.
The office door was pushed open, and Abel, who was wearing a low-key and restrained suit, walked in, silently looking at this handsome foreign guy who could control the dark brown instant noodles, still looking handsome, his mouth twitched slightly:
"Uh, what do you still have?"
Abel gently stroked his chest, bowed slightly to show respectful etiquette, and then spoke decently:
"Dear Mr. Fang, please forgive me for my rudeness just now. My name is Abel Rockefeller, the head of Fisde’s medical field in Asia. It’s an honor to meet you."
Dear Mr. Fang...
puff...
I always feel that this summer vacation I always hear some strange names from foreigners...
It's an honor to meet me...
Puff, if you think so, I feel very honored for you, hahaha (embarrassed laugh)
"That gentleman has already explained to me, you can talk to me if you have any needs, and I will handle everything for you."
Putting away the shock of receiving the final instructions outside the door, Abel closed his eyes and spoke solemnly with a sense of honor and mission:
"From now on, Fisdel's power in China will be used by you."
Fang Ran was taken aback, and then slowly opened his mouth wide, looking at the elegant foreign man in front of him, listening in shock to his words that didn't seem to be a joke.
A ridiculous, dumbfounding feeling came out of my heart.
He reacted with a wry smile, and what Veronica's mysterious smile "I will explain to Abel" meant.
Looking at the dark brown instant noodle head in front of him, he seemed to be a handsome foreign guy who kept this posture as long as he didn't answer.
Fang feels like he has suddenly become rich. However, he doesn't know what kind of expression he should use to speak:
"Oh, that's it, um, I get it."
Fang Ran, who seemed a bit expressionless because he was too shocked, was even more mysterious and shocking in Abel's eyes.
No one knows how shocked he was when he received this order just now!
How amazing is Fiesder's energy, and how amazing are those countless industries, shares, and those powers called ‘wealth’ in a big country?
All the industries in a country, the power represented by those huge financial chains, do not know how much control power is involved, but now suddenly they have to be handed over to one person?
And this person accepted it lightly?
'Obviously there is such a power, but surprisingly there is no desire to match it. Have you never experienced the beauty of having those? That being the case, Abel, from now on, hand over to him all our industries in China Control'
Thinking of the last message that the gentleman sent to himself.
For a while, Abel only felt that the young man who had agreed at will was unfathomable.
As everyone knows...
In fact, it was just that Fang Ran didn't understand how many industries Fisdel had in China.
Except that it should be a lot of money and a super powerful company, there is no concept.
At this moment, Fang Ran also noticed the ‘sir’ in Abel’s mouth, and muttered in his heart:
Ok? Is it the grandfather of the majestic movie king butler with white beard?
"By the way, um... uh, how did you explain to you? You don't have any comments on that?"
Fang Ran asked with a twitching corner of his mouth, vomiting in his heart.
Hey, you seem to be a high-level person. You watched your own rights be divided away, and there was an extra pull on the top of your head.. Cough cough, it doesn’t matter who is giving orders! ?
"about this...."
Abel's look was suddenly a little weird, then he glanced at Fang Ran and said seriously:
"You are the lover of that gentleman's granddaughter. I think there is nothing wrong with this."
Fang Ran: "..."
My ears were a little bit back just now, dare you say this again?
God's lover! !
Don’t just spread the scandal and tarnish my reputation, which I haven’t given much light to in the past two decades!
(??????)??3??
Abel, who didn't know that his lover had made his heart roar, glanced at him, and said nothing.
That is what the person holding the Scarlet Queen symbolizes is...
The next heir to the O'Brien family.
"In short, starting from today, you have been the head of Fisdel's industry in all areas of China. Can you tell me now?"
Abel said with a decent smile, instantly giving Fang Ran a sense of sight of Sebastian.
Just now...
Fang Ran's face was full of black lines.
He was obsessed with studying in the morning and skipped work to fish in the afternoon. Even today's hospital seniors have not finished their work...
Suddenly turning his face is the person in charge of Fiesde China.
puff!
She must have heard her complaint deliberately!
Fang Ran gritted his teeth and thought about the adult smile on the screen just now. From time to time, he deliberately put on a pose and teased Veronica, finally sighed helplessly.
So say it!
You leave this incredible thing to me to make a decision, are you really not afraid of problems?
Hearing Abel's words, Fang Ran clenched the Crimson Empress in his hand, and opened her brows:
"What's the explanation..."
"Yes, although I dare not say absolute, but I can handle most situations for you."
Abel smiled confidently, sitting in his current position in Fiesder at a young age, enough to explain his ability.
"First of all, don't tell me anything."
Fang Ran sighed, thinking that if this matter is exposed, let's not talk about how to explain it to everyone in the night game...
Ling couldn't pass that level by herself.
Fang Ran can fully imagine that Yi Ling's keenness, as long as she finds a ‘thread head’, that series of her own second personality, infinite magic power, and heart...
It can't be covered.
So for the sake of my own life, there is still murder here...
Ahem, sorry, I have seen a lot of costume dramas before.
Listening to Fang Ran's ‘low-key’ request, Abel stroked his chest lightly and nodded slightly.
"Ok, I see."
"Secondly, you first tell me how many companies and industries Fisdel has in China."
Fang Ranchao looked at Abel reluctantly, and asked with twitching corners of his mouth.
"When I got the order, I was ready. Please have a look."
Seeing that Abel took out the electronic materials that he had prepared long ago, Fang Ran was silent.
You are so ready...
You guessed it, I will ask, or this is the power of the master...?
Then I looked at the entire company name on the tablet, and the more I looked at Fang Ran, the more I felt my brows were beating wildly!
He looked down as his expression changed more and more, his voice was shocked and his speech was slurred, his eyes were incredibly shocking and he looked at Abel and asked:
"Wait...wait! These...all!?"
Seeing Fang Ran pointing at the screen and asking incredulously, Abel smiled slightly and nodded to confirm:
"Yes, but because I was in a hurry, I only collected companies that were founded or controlled by Fieseld under the name of more than 50%. I will make up the rest of the small business projects afterwards."
Fang Ran: "..."
Wait, I suddenly felt that the situation was a bit beyond imagination.
I just saw the names of more than one well-known big company that I often see on TV. Isn't it really my illusion? ?
Fang Ran felt that he swallowed very hard, looking unbelievable to think...
So, these...I am in charge! ?
Am I their boss?
For the first time, Fang Ran felt that reality was so unreal.
He suddenly laughed bitterly, returned the palm tablet to Abel, then waved his hand, rubbing his temples, and asked what he wanted.
"So, these are all under my control!?"
"Well, from the moment the gentleman made the decision just now, although the order has not been fully communicated, you are already the highest decision maker of these companies."
Abel smiled politely and perfectly executed the task that Fang Ran answered.
"Excuse me, do you have any instructions now, or do you need me to contact all managers to come to Beijing to see you?"
Abel asked tentatively, and then only saw Fang Ran roll his eyes silently.
Damn it, just a high-level man in the hospital of Sister Recovery, I can hardly do it anymore, you let me manage so many giant enterprises, do you want me to die! ?
"Let them do business as usual and work honestly, no skipping work, no fishing."
"Um... OK."
Unexpectedly, Fang Ran's answer, Abel looked embarrassed, then watched Fang Ran put his hands on the desk and covered his face.
"Are you...any other things?"
"Yes~EbookFREE.me~ This time, Fang Ran suddenly turned over 20,000 laps, and lifted his face from his palm with vicissitudes of life. Abel smiled, and he was assisted by the O'Brien family. He naturally won't let the opportunity of the next heir go, and said with a chuckle confidently:
"Then may I ask what it is, Abel Rockefeller is willing to help you deal with all the problems?"
Seeing Fang Ran’s tired, vicissitudes, sad and tired face, Abel's heart was slightly drunk, but he also showed confidence. As the high-level pillar of no more than 30 people in the Fiesld’s financial empire, he was confident that the solution was handed over to him. All his problems.
Then, he saw Fang Ran roll his eyes and leaned back silently, pointing to the direction outside the door.
"Then tell the people outside that I suddenly received the news that the Burning Legion had invaded again, and I was busy saving the world and couldn't see them for a doctor, or you could find any other reason. In short, without affecting the reputation of the hospital Fudge them away immediately for me."
Abel: "..."