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The sun was scorching hot, and many people were sweating profusely. However, none of them dared to leave.

Everyone's eyes were wide open as they stared at the old farmer in the garden — hoeing.

If a reporter was here, he would definitely be shocked speechless by the scene in front of him. These famous geniuses of the Jiang Nan were willing to leave their important matters for their own to handle while watching an old farmer hoe the land?!

The reporters would treat the people in the garden like old farmers, but not the elites from the Jin Family!

They understood that hoeing was only the old man's hobby.

The main business of an old man was business.

Outside, the old man also had another title — — Souther Emperor! The emperor of Jiangnan! The reason they were so respectful to the old man was because of this. Without the old man, there wouldn't be the Jiangnan Wealthy Class — Jin Family!

As for the old man's real name, no one knew.

Most people only knew that the old man's surname was Jin, and 60 years ago, he was still a peasant farming in the countryside.

So after the old man became famous, even though he was already the wealthiest in Jiangnan, he still loved farming. He would carry a hoe on his back all day, and he would leave the world every day.

The old man inserted the hoe into the ground and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve. Just as he was about to drink a mouthful of water, an old man wearing a tuxedo with a head of silver hair hastily walked over.

"Master, the phone rang." The silver-haired old man was the chief steward of Jin Family, Song Mingyi.

The old man frowned slightly. He had never liked people disturbing him while he was hoeing, so he should know of this rule …

"Master, it's... That phone call! " Seeing the old man frown, Song Mingyi hurriedly explained. Ten years ago, the old man had given him a task to keep an eye on a phone all the time. The moment someone called, he must inform the old man immediately, not delaying even a second.

Therefore, during these ten years, Song Mingyi did not dare to relax for even a second. However, after ten years had passed, not a single person had called his cell phone. Song Mingyi felt that the old man might have already forgotten about this matter.

Who would have thought that today, there would suddenly be a call from Jinzhou.

In the blink of an eye, the turbid look in the old man's eyes disappeared, and a domineering aura burst out from the old man's eyes.

"Hand it over!"

Song Mingyi respectfully handed the phone to the old man. The old man's fingers trembled as he pressed accept.

"Is it Xiaoliu?"

Xiaoliu...

When he heard this, the old man cried for an instant. He thought that he wouldn't hear Xiaoliu call him again for the rest of his life ….

Even though the voice on the other end of the phone had changed, had become young, no longer old. But Jin Xiaoliu was sure that the owner of that voice was his master! Because in this world, only that person could call him Xiaoliu!

"Shi... Master, I'm... I am Xiaoliu! " The old man choked with sobs, this scene directly caused Song Mingyi and the other juniors from Jin Family to become stupefied.

Souther Emperor, who had roamed everywhere for more than sixty years, was actually crying?! Who exactly was the person who called him?!

After hanging up the phone …

Jin Xiaoliu used his dignified gaze to look at the many geniuses gathered around the garden.

"No one is allowed to speak of what happened today!" Jin Xiaoliu's tone was very calm, but all of the Jin Family young men and women shuddered, as they did not dare to not take his words to heart.

"Siqi, come over later." Jin Xiaoliu took another look at a peerless beauty in the crowd. Her name was Jin Siqi, and even amongst the shining third generations of Jin Family, she was still the most dazzling, and the one Jin Xiaoliu liked the most.

"Yes, grandfather." Jin Siqi nodded her head obediently. Today, all the people from the Jin Family had witnessed grandfather's abnormality, and it would be impossible to say that they were not curious.

Three hours later, Song Mingyi appeared in Jin Xiaoliu's study room with several contracts.

"Master, we have only purchased the second, fifth, and seventh real estate companies in Jinzhou City. Aside from the top ranked property company, Ou Hao Real Estate, which does not agree to the purchase, the other companies are all in the process of negotiation. They should agree to purchase the real estate very soon. As for the Xiushui company that you told me to investigate, it's just a very small refurbishment company. The company's legal person is called Han Feirong, and the total assets added up to less than 30 million … "

To ordinary people, 30 million was indeed an astronomical figure. However, to Jin Xiaoliu, who controlled the economy of a province, 30 million was no different from 3 dollars.

Jin Xiaoliu slightly nodded his head. "To merge these three companies into one company, and then let Siqi become chairman."

"Siqi, go to the Jinzhou City right now and help Grandfather with something." Jin Xiaoliu once again shifted his gaze to Jin Siqi. In the third generation Jin Family, Jin Siqi was one of the most trusted by him, and her ability was also the most outstanding.

"Grandfather, that person on the phone, is actually …" Jin Siqi hesitated for a moment before she asked. She was curious as to who exactly was the person that caused her grandfather to lose his composure like this.

Jin Xiaoliu waved his hand and smiled: "My good granddaughter, you will know in the future. Now, you only need to understand, that person is very important to grandfather. Without him, there would be no Jin Family then."

Jin Siqi was shocked. With her grandfather's current identity, who could still say such words? Who was the person on the other end of the phone? Jin Siqi suddenly looked forward to this trip of Jinzhou …

At night, the lanterns were resplendent.

The Jinzhou Hotel was the only five star hotel in Jinzhou City.

The top floor of the hotel, the meeting hall, was where the tendering event would be held tonight.

The parking lot of the hotel was filled with all kinds of luxury cars.

The driver of Han Family stopped the car at the entrance, and Ding Yi, Han Feirong and Lin Hongyan got out of the car.

"When we get inside, don't speak carelessly. Watch carefully and learn well. See how people do their business." Lin Hongyan looked at Ding Yi worriedly. Originally, she didn't intend to bring Ding Yi over, but Ding Yi repeatedly requested for her to come here, so Lin Hongyan had no other choice.

She could only hope that Yuan Shaokang would ignore Ding Yi at night.

Ding Yi smiled bitterly and nodded. Then the three of them took the elevator to the conference hall.

The meeting took the form of a dinner party, and when the three entered, most of the tables were already occupied.

When they saw Han Feirong, many of their expressions changed. The Jinzhou was only this big, and they had naturally heard about what happened during the day. The dignified Ou Hao Real Estate's junior director had been beaten up by a son-in-law.

Although Yuan Shaokang was the one who asked for this, but Han Family, this son-in-law, was still a proper and ruthless person, daring to beat Yuan Shaokang up.

However, the fact that Han Feirong dared to come was beyond everyone's expectation. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that no real estate company would dare to give Han Feirong an order tonight. Yet, Han Feirong had just swaggered over like that.

Could it be that he had something to rely on?

Everyone had different thoughts, but Han Feirong didn't think too much about it. She casually found a table and sat down. Actually, she also understood that the chances of receiving an order today were extremely slim. However, her personality did not allow her to give up so easily, so she rushed over.

Not long after the three of them sat down, a handsome young man wearing a suit walked over, holding the hand of a slightly fat woman.