The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 184 - 181: Little Overlord of Muay Thai!

"Ten thousand a pound, ten thousand a bottle! Given the current economic climate in Huaxia, that’s not expensive, not at all! If we can really open up channels to the rich and powerful, we’ll definitely bring in more than eighty billion in revenue! With a resource this profitable, where one investment can yield billions, even if you hadn’t brought it up, your mom and I would have dropped real estate for this, haha!"

Lost in the euphoria of the moment, Qin Chu burst into loud laughter, casting aside his usual reserved and moderate demeanor.

But that was to be expected. Faced with profits reaching hundreds of billions, if he could remain indifferent, he wouldn’t be Qin Chu; he’d be Saint Qin!

"Little Fan, since you’ve asked Ye Jizu and Ma Yunbin to develop the sales channels for you, what are your thoughts on the equity distribution?" Wei Shuying, though just as excited, was always clear-headed about personal relationships. She suppressed her giddiness over the incredible profits and swallowed before speaking to Qin Fan.

"Mom, I’ve already told them I’ll give them thirty percent of the company, fifteen percent each," Qin Fan said.

"Thirty percent? Isn’t that too much?" The euphoria vanished instantly as Qin Chu frowned. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Thirty percent of hundreds of billions... that’s at least twenty to thirty billion, just given away like that? Yes, Ye Jizu and Ma Yunbin’s networks are undeniably deep and extensive. But with the heaven-defying effects of the Divine Water Divine Fruit, sales channels would eventually be begging to work with us, even without them. It would just take a little longer. To give away thirty percent of the company for that... it’s just not worth it! Really not worth it!

"Old Qin, I know what you’re thinking, but let me tell you, thirty percent isn’t too much. Ye Jizu and Ma Yunbin’s backgrounds ensure we won’t have to take any unnecessary detours. More importantly, with the two of them—one in the south and one in the north, a Ye and a Ma—do you think anyone would dare to covet our product? Even if logical analysis suggests we can earn hundreds of billions in profit, can that money be protected while doing business in Huaxia without absolute backing? It can’t. The Ye and Ma families are that protection—an absolute guarantee! So, thirty percent is the perfect amount. What really surprises me is that Little Fan could come up with such a brilliant equity allocation plan at his age! Tsk tsk, I have to say, he’s run circles around you with this!"

At the end of her speech, Wei Shuying gave Qin Chu a teasing look.

"What father doesn’t want his son to surpass him? I’m just afraid Little Fan hasn’t surpassed me by enough yet, haha! Shuying, you’re right. I was being shortsighted," Qin Chu said, not the least bit offended.

"Alright, that’s the gist of it. Mom, Dad, you two discuss the details. I won’t get involved. I’ve done my part, and now the rest is up to you. It’s getting late, about time for school. I’m heading out!"

With that, Qin Fan smiled and briskly walked out, leaving his parents space to enjoy their excitement.

「Qi Middle School.」

Just as Qin Fan stepped through the school gates, his phone suddenly rang in his pocket. Seeing the call was from Ye Jizu, he answered without a second thought.

"Old Ye, what’s up?"

His form of address had already changed, a sign that after verbally promising fifteen percent of the company, Qin Fan now considered Ye Jizu one of his own.

Hearing this title, which signified a much closer relationship, Ye Jizu secretly beamed with pleasure. But when he remembered what he had to say, his expression instantly became panicked and anxious.

"Master Qin, could you please come over to the Ye Family residence? Regarding the items you requested as conditions for treating the Old Master, we’ve found the thousand-year-old ganoderma, the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, an Ice Mountain Snow Lotus that is at least five hundred years old, the Seven-colored Violet, and the Ghost Face Flower. However, we’ve spread the word across the globe and have found no news about the Molten Fire Lotus. The deadline you gave us is fast approaching. Master Qin, could you possibly grant us an extension so we can intensify our search?"

As soon as he finished speaking, cold sweat began to bead on his forehead.

They can’t find the Molten Fire Lotus? How is that possible? I remember news about the Molten Fire Lotus being reported all over the internet. It even sparked a nationwide discussion back then.

As he mulled it over, brows furrowed, Qin Fan suddenly chuckled and slapped his forehead.

The news about the Molten Fire Lotus broke when I was in my twenties. That’s still a few years from now. It’s perfectly normal that there’s no information yet.

After a moment of thought, as Ye Jizu’s heart pounded with anxiety, Qin Fan finally spoke. "If you can’t find it, then forget it. Just hold on to the other items for me. I’ll come get them after school."

Hearing Qin Fan’s casual, unbothered tone, Ye Jizu let out a huge sigh of relief. His back was already soaked in cold sweat from that brief, intense moment of anxiety.

Still catching his breath, he asked, stunned, "Master Qin, you still have to go to school?"

Qin Fan, who was walking up the stairs, couldn’t help but roll his eyes. "Isn’t that obvious?"

"Hehe, right, I forgot about that! Well, I won’t disturb you any longer, Master Qin! The Old Master and I will await your esteemed arrival at home!" Ye Jizu said with a fawning chuckle.

"Okay, I’m hanging up," Qin Fan said curtly, ending the call.

He ignored the occasional strange glances from others on the staircase, leisurely turning the corner and heading toward Class 7.

But before he even reached the door to Class 7, a loud shout rang out from behind him. "Stop right there!"

Hm?

He stopped, a playful smile touching the corners of his lips.

He turned around slowly to face a well-built student who had clearly trained before. "Are you talking to me?"

"Qin Fan, did you hit my brother?" the student demanded, glaring furiously as he advanced menacingly toward him.

"I’ve hit a lot of people. Who’s your brother?" Qin Fan asked, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"He Xinyi is my brother! I’m asking you, did you bully him?" He Yixin snarled, clenching his fists.

As a rich kid obsessed with Muay Thai, He Yixin normally kept to himself, so focused on his training that he would even sketch out fighting techniques on his exam papers when he couldn’t answer the questions.

One might expect such an eccentric to be a troublemaker at Qi Middle School, but it was quite the opposite. He Yixin rarely started fights. He wouldn’t bully anyone unprovoked, but anyone who did cross him never got off easy. After a few incidents where he beat people severely enough to break their bones, the entire school learned to steer clear of this wealthy young master.

Today, however, he happened to hear that his older brother had been humiliated by Qin Fan at Ji Yuchen’s birthday party. He couldn’t hold back any longer. The moment he learned that Qin Fan had shown up at school, he rushed over.

He had to get justice for his brother! Otherwise, his title as the ’Little Muay Thai Overlord’ would be for nothing!

As for the recent bizarre rumors circulating about Qin Fan, He Yixin paid them no mind.

Bizarre? That’s only because they haven’t provoked me, the Little Muay Thai Overlord! Daring to jump off a building? If it’s onto a soft patch of grass, I, the Little Muay Thai Overlord, could do it a hundred times!