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Chapter 875 Twenty Years

Yang Jing's words confused everyone around him.

Not only are China and the United States geographically separated by a Pacific Ocean, but the cultural differences are about as far as half the earth. So neither old Mike nor Christopher Mendes, they cannot understand what the relationship between "master and apprentice" is.

However, they quickly expressed that they would definitely support the boss's approach. It was precisely because of cultural differences that Old Mike and others did not think that Yang Jing was wrong in doing this.

Inheritance is actually a very common phenomenon in the Western world, and those who inherit the inheritance may not necessarily be the immediate relatives of the deceased. Many people will donate all their property to charities after death. Some heirs have never even seen the deceased before inheriting the inheritance. What's more, the deceased can even be a dog or a cat.

In the United States, there are all kinds of strange things in inheritance. At least the big boss will find someone to be the heir, which is better than the big boss who finds a dog or a cat to inherit the Dragon Fund!

Today, the boss gave out shares worth over 100 billion US dollars. These core senior executives of the company were naturally unhappy. As for who the boss asked to inherit the Dragon Fund, that was the boss's personal matter. Those who were responsible for their work only need to manage the company for the boss. Even if they think about it, the boss would not hand over the Dragon Fund to you to inherit.

However, Old Mike heard something from Yang Jing's words, so after everyone continued to have a carnival, Old Mike pulled Yang Jing aside and asked in a low voice: "Coll, I don't care who you will hand over the Dragon Fund to in the end to inherit it. I will definitely take care of the Dragon Fund for you. But you just said that you can fight for another twenty years. What does this mean?"

Yang Jing smiled slightly, "Mike, have you heard the meaning of it?"

"Of course I heard it. Cole, don't interrupt, you have to explain to me what these twenty years mean."

Seeing the serious look of old Mike, Yang Jing nodded and said, "Okay, I don't plan to hide this from you. Since you asked now, I'll tell you about it."

"Mike, do you believe in the mysterious metaphysics from that Eastern country?"

Old Mike was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Is it like an exorcist or a priest?"

"It's almost the same, it's just that kind of mysterious thing, and it's something that has been passed down for thousands of years."

Old Mike nodded, "Existence means reasonable. This kind of thing sounds like no scientific reason, but since it can be passed down for thousands of years, there must be a truth of its existence. It's just that we can't explain it with science now."

"Well, that's good. Since you believe in metaphysics, I don't need to explain more about this." Yang Jing picked up a red wine, poured it onto old Mike, and then poured some for himself. Then he continued: "I just said that although I am an American, the knowledge I learned since childhood was taught by my master. My master is a very magical and great person. There are less than one ten things I learned from him."

"I believe you say this. If your master hasn't taught you so many magical things, how could you find so many golden treasures? Also, the slap just now really scared me. If you slap this person, you will not be broken? So, Cole, your master must be a very, very powerful person, and I have firmly believed in this."

Yang Jing nodded with a wry smile, "Mike, since you believe in my master, then if I told you that my master once told me that my life span is only seventy-six years, do you believe it or not?"

"Seventy-six years?" Old Mike was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise after pondering for a moment: "You are fifty-six years old this year, which means you still have twenty years of life?"

"Well! It's true. My master is eduine in heaven and man. It seems that there is nothing in this world that he can't see through. Moreover, in Eastern metaphysics, a person's life, especially his life span, is actually destined from birth. Perhaps some things can be changed the day after tomorrow, but the life span cannot be changed. In other words, from the moment I was born, my life span was destined to be only seventy-six years. I have calculated this for myself, and it is indeed the case."

After a pause, Yang Jing smiled self-deprecatingly: "It is actually a long life that can have seventy-six years in life. It is much better than those who die in car accidents and are much better than those who suffer from congenital diseases. What do you think Mike?"

Old Mike nodded silently. He is already seventy years old this year, and he has seen many things very thoroughly, so he has no objection to Yang Jing's words at all.

"Twenty years, twenty years..." Old Mike shook his head and muttered, then raised his head and said, "Coll, I am confident that I will take care of the Dragon Fund for you for twenty years, but my body may not allow it. Twenty years later, I will be ninety-two years old, and I am worried that I will not live to that age."

"Haha, Mike, don't worry about this. Your life span is long! Maybe you are less than a hundred years old, but you can still be alive in your nineties. Well, after the banquet, I will give you a few needles to ensure that your body will be the same as the Chris just now."

Old Mike was stunned and asked in surprise: "It's like the acupuncture you used to treat Vivian a few years ago? My God, that's really a magical spell. Now Vivian dislikes me as old..."

Yang Jing laughed happily, "Don't worry, after I have given you an injection, you will become younger like Vivian, so that she will not think you are old."

"What about Henry and the others? They are not young anymore..." Old Mike asked this question after hesitating.

"Don't worry, there are all such benefits! I also want you to live a few more years and then help me take care of the Dragon Fund. Mike, in the next twenty years, I will be less and less when I come to the company, and I will start looking for my disciples. It is difficult to find a suitable disciple in our school, so I may travel all over the world in the next time. Therefore, you have to work harder for the Dragon Fund."

"Haha, Cole, isn't this how I've been through these twenty years? Don't worry, I will continue to take care of the Dragon Fund for you for twenty years."

"Okay, then we'll make up for it!"

"Okay! One word is certain!"

The two people's hands hit each other hard, just like when they first met twenty years ago...
Chapter completed!
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