Then he looked at the entire company name on the tablet in his hand. The more he looked at Fangran, the more he felt his brows beating crazily!

His expression changed more and more as he looked down, his voice slurred with shock, and his eyes looked at Abel with unbelievable shock and asked:

"Wait... wait! These... are all!?"

Seeing Fangran pointing at the screen and asking in disbelief, Abel smiled slightly and nodded to confirm:

"That's right, but because I was in a hurry, I only collected companies that were founded under Fiseld's name or held more than 50% of the shares. I will add the rest of the small business projects later."

Fang Ran: "..."

Wait, I suddenly feel that the situation is a bit beyond imagination.

I just saw the names of more than one well-known large company that I often see on TV. Isn’t it really my illusion!?

Fangran felt that he had to swallow hard, and his face looked unbelievable at the thought of...

So, these...are all under my control!?

Am I their boss?

Fangran felt for the first time that reality was so unreal.

He suddenly smiled bitterly, returned the palm tablet to Abel, then waved his hand, rubbed his temples and asked what he was thinking in a dumbfounded voice:

"So, these are all under my control!?"

"Well, from the moment the gentleman made his decision, although the order has not been fully conveyed, you are already the top decision-maker of these enterprises."

Abel said with a gentle smile, perfectly performing the task of giving Fangran the answer.

"Excuse me, do you have any instructions now, or do you need me to contact all managers to come to the capital to meet you?"

Abel asked tentatively, and then only saw Fangran rolling his eyes speechlessly.

Damn it, I can’t continue to be a senior executive in Sister Su’s hospital. You ask me to take care of so many giant companies. Do you want me to die!?

"Let them carry on as usual, work diligently, not skip work, and not fish."

"Uh...ok."

Not expecting Fangran's answer, Abel looked embarrassed for a moment, and then watched Fangran place his hands on the desk for some reason, covering his face.

"Do you...have anything else to do?"

"have."

This time, Fangran, who had turned over twenty thousand times, lifted up from his palm with a face full of vicissitudes. Abel smiled, and suddenly got the opportunity to assist the next heir of the O'Brien family. Naturally, he didn't want to

He would let it go, and said with a slight smile:

"Then what is that? Abel Rockefeller is willing to help you deal with all your problems?"

Looking at Fangran's tired, sad and sleepy face, Abel felt a slight shudder in his heart and at the same time felt confident. As a high-level pillar of no more than 30 people in Fiseld's financial empire, he had the confidence to solve the problem that Fangran handed over to him.

All his problems.

Then, he saw Fangran roll his eyes, lean back speechlessly, and point in the direction of the door.

"Then tell those people outside that I suddenly received news that the Burning Legion has invaded again. I am too busy saving the world to treat them, or you can find any other reason. In short, it will not affect the reputation of the hospital.

Let me fool them away immediately."
Chapter completed!