Yuan Qingfeng was from the He family!
Song Xin's head was spinning. The first thing she did was to look at the assets that were being purchased.
In such a short period of time, the market value had shrunk drastically. Song Xin estimated the losses and almost fainted on the spot.
Song Qinghang stared at every word on the letter, and his eyes shone with a fierce light.
How was this possible?
Yuan Qingfeng had been helping the Song Family for 40 years!
Even if the He family dug a hole, how could they think so far ahead!
'No, that's impossible. I've investigated the He family!'
'Among the three He brothers, even the oldest He Wen didn't make a fortune forty years ago! He Taiping had passed away because of that special incident!'
'Could it be that the He family is far more than just these people?”
Song Qinghang's hands and feet were cold, and the panic in his heart spread like crazy. He didn't even care about the loss of his property.
"Investigate, investigate the He family. What secrets are they hiding?”
……
Hangzhou.
He Ping met up with Yuan Qingfeng, who had flown back from Donghai.
After forty years, He Ping almost didn't recognize him when he saw him.
"Martial Ancestor, you haven't changed at all in forty years.”
Yuan Qingfeng's eyes were filled with tears, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.
Time only soothes aging.
Without the ability to cross the river of time like He Ping, he had become so old after only three generations.
If he were to go on for a longer period of time, then it was very likely that when he returned to the present, he would only be able to see the grandchildren of his old friends.
Thinking of this, He Ping did not know what to feel for a moment. He could only sigh,"It's been hard on you all these years."
"For the He family, everything is worth it.”
Yuan Qingfeng was excited. He still remembered the scene from forty years ago, when he was still a little Daoist boy, when the other party smiled and patted his head.
In the eyes of the Song family, he was an unfathomable immortal.
But in front of He Ping, he was still that little Daoist boy!
He Ping talked to Yuan Qingfeng about the changes in the past few years and told him to return to the Yuan family to accompany his family.
After he left, He Ping picked up his pen and wrote in his notebook.
"Sub-clan, Eastern Sea Yuan Clan has returned, style code name 'Hermit'.”
" As a recluse, through the guidance of the long years, step by step, I made people believe in me. The success of the Yuan Family of East Ocean showed me the feasibility of this style.”
" Dig out more sub-families…"
For this reason, the functions of the genealogy network were not enough.
He Ping called Li Hongxuan over and told him his request.
Li Hongxuan's eyes were filled with shock.
"Mr. He, collecting the global family database is not something that can be done in a day or two. Moreover, my standard is not enough to take on a mission of this level.”
" There's no rush," He Ping said lightly." Take it step by step. First, use Hangzhou as the experimental site."”
He didn't rush her, nor was he anxious.
……
At the same time.
In Shanghai, an investigation team specifically responsible for the He family had been established.
Song Qinghang's expression was gloomy as he focused on absorbing the information he had so far.
"Three generations of the He family have already appeared on the surface.”
"The first generation, He Taiping, the general manager of the national two-bomb project…"
" The second generation, He Qizheng. On the surface, he's the founder of the He family. He Wen, a big shot in Xiangjiang's entertainment industry, He Wu. He has many pen names and is a leading figure in martial arts novels…"
" The third generation, He Jing, Bajiquan Grandmaster, He Ping, the young man who just lifted the family ban…"
Song Qinghang read the information carefully, and his expression became more and more serious.
From these, he extracted a special term:
Experience!
Every member of the He family would train at the bottom level and only return to the He family when the age limit was up.
What kind of terrifying family style was this?
Song Qinghang flipped through the documents. He felt a chill down his spine and goosebumps all over his body.
In front of him was a talk show that He Qizheng had appeared on in 2000, not long after he made his fortune.
Among them, He Qizheng mentioned the word 'experience'.
At that time, the reporter smiled and said that with so much wealth, it was a little too harsh to treat his child who was just a few years old.
The young He Qizheng revealed a meaningful smile and replied,""So what? I've been through this too.”
Song Qinghang felt his mouth go dry.
If this hadn't happened, he would have thought that He Qi's 'me too' was referring to an ordinary life.
But now, he had a different meaning.
He Qizheng also had experience!
Song Qinghang bit the tip of his tongue.
"In the past hundred years, among the three generations of the He family, there has always been a big hand hidden in the dark, controlling the development of the new members of the He family!”
Song Qinghang couldn't help but think.
If this guess was true, it would be too shocking!
It would even cause the Rong family's succession game to be invalid!
Song Qinghang's expression was filled with fear.
"Such a family has always been hidden in the dark. Have they never thought of coming to the surface and controlling the lifeline of the world?”
"Or rather, the lifeline of the world has always been in the hands of this family…"
" Therefore, the He family has always looked down on the game that the Rong family thinks is a game…"
"Then why did He Ping still agree to the Rong family to continue playing?”
"Could it be…"
Song Qinghang suddenly raised his head, his body trembling.
"The so-called inheritance of the Rong family is just a trial for this third generation clansman, He Ping!”
"An experience where all the wealthy families of Huaxia grow up just for one person!”
The last guess made his mind go blank.
The He family was invincible!
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