C132 When They Heard the News They Immediately Took Action

What does it mean for one person to represent a top-tier family?

It's even more impressive than the Masters of the big families. Master Yin is the sole pillar of the Qi Family, and calling him the wealthiest man in Dragon Country is no exaggeration. While other families divide their wealth among many relatives, all of the Qi Family's assets belong to Master Yin alone!

Master Yin has become a living legend in Imperial City. He's not only the richest young man but also the most capable, and he's still so young. Rumor has it he's unmarried, which has caused quite a stir among the daughters of the city's elite families.

And here I am, Yu Zecheng, Master Yin's right-hand man and a key player in his significant endeavors.

I feel like my status has skyrocketed. Before, even with billions, I was just a nouveau riche, a small-time boss in Imperial City. How could I have ever mingled with the real power players?

But now, things have changed. I'm officially part of the Qi Family! I'm practically a retainer for them!

All this, because I met Master Yin, who lifted me from a nobody to the pinnacle of Dragon Country's society!

"Forget those big families; I won't be making appearances in the Imperial City's aristocratic circles," Lin Yin stated matter-of-factly. "From now on, you'll handle all affairs in Imperial City. Understand?"

"Master Yin, I understand," Yu Zecheng replied, bowing respectfully, though a look of confusion soon crossed his face.

"Master Yin, you're not planning to stay in Imperial City?" Yu Zecheng inquired.

"I'm leaving Imperial City tomorrow. Should any issues arise, use the encrypted phone I gave you to contact me," Lin Yin replied with composure.

"Tomorrow?" Yu Zecheng echoed, visibly taken aback.

What's happening? With such a vast enterprise in Imperial City, where could Master Yin possibly be going?

Is there anywhere in Dragon Country more enticing than Imperial City, the very heart of the empire?

"Just do your best," Lin Yin said as he rose, giving Yu Zecheng's shoulder a reassuring pat. "Take me to Mount Purple Dragon. If you encounter any insurmountable issues, give me a call."

Lin Yin stepped out the door, leaving Yu Zecheng momentarily stunned before he quickly followed, his expression a mix of surprise and curiosity.

Together, they entered the elevator. Lin Yin had plans to visit Mount Purple Dragon to see his grandfather one last time before hurrying back to East Sea Province to deal with the audacious Wang Family.

Meanwhile, in Imperial City, Yu Zecheng's capabilities were more than enough to sustain the operations of the Qi Family, especially since the Wen Family had vanished into thin air. The other major families, unaware of his full capabilities, wouldn't dare to make a move against the Qi Family's interests.

Another pressing issue involved Ning Que, who seemed to be under pressure from the Ning Family's upper echelons and was forced to return to Imperial City. Lin Yin, a man who strictly adhered to rules of reward and punishment, knew he had to assist Ning Que. He planned to call Yu Zecheng when the time came to ensure the matter was taken care of.

The elevator chimed, and the doors slid open to reveal the lobby of the building. A throng of well-dressed men, exuding an air of sophistication, approached with gold-embossed invitations and business cards in hand, bowing with great respect.

"President Yu, could you kindly deliver an invitation to President Qi for me? The Hu Family would be honored to host him," one man requested.

"Additionally, ZhongTian Real Estate Group is eager to discuss potential collaboration with you, President Yu," another added.

In an instant, a sea of suit-clad men encircled them, their faces adorned with eager smiles, all vying for Yu Zecheng's attention.

Despite their current deference, these men were influential figures in their own right, each boasting fortunes in the billions. It was their status that granted them the privilege of being in the lobby of Zecheng Building, yet they refrained from any impoliteness such as snapping photos, a fact Lin Yin noted with approval. With a subtle glance, he signaled to Yu Zecheng.

"Gentlemen, I must step out for a moment. Let's postpone any business discussions until my return," Yu Zecheng stated firmly.

"Of course, President Yu. We'll leave the invitations and gifts at the reception desk for your convenience. Please, when you find the time, pass them along to President Qi," they agreed, parting to clear a path.

Lin Yin and Yu Zecheng then made their way to the brown Bentley parked outside. Yu Zecheng took the driver's seat, ignited the engine, and prepared to depart.

Suddenly, the calm was shattered by the arrival of over a dozen supercars lining the curb, their bodyguards swiftly opening doors in a somewhat intimidating display.

Yu Zecheng's brow furrowed as he prepared to call for assistance, wondering who would be brazen enough to stir up trouble at the entrance of the Zecheng Building. Everyone knew that the Zecheng Group was a prominent asset of the Qi Family, under Master Yin's control.

Upon closer inspection, Yu Zecheng's expression turned peculiar. He realized that the dozen or so luxury sports cars were all in shades of pink, red, and orange, and he immediately grasped the situation.

"Master Yin, how would you like to handle this? These daughters of influential families are here because of your reputation," Yu Zecheng inquired earnestly, hesitant to act on his own.

"Master Yin, I've been hearing all morning about the young ladies from top-tier families, seeking through their relatives to contact me. Some wish to work at the Zecheng Group, others aspire to be your secretary," Yu Zecheng continued with gravity. "I wouldn't presume to decide for you, but it seems these ladies have even resorted to blocking our entrance."

After speaking, Yu Zecheng observed the stunningly beautiful women approaching, their faces alight with hopeful springtime ardor. He marveled internally at the allure of Master Yin, who, in his youth, had reached the pinnacle of the world, drawing countless heiresses to vie for his favor.

"Drive us to Mount Purple Dragon," Lin Yin stated calmly, without sparing a glance for the women outside.

"In the future, ignore such frivolous matters," Lin Yin instructed.

"Yes, Master Yin," Yu Zecheng responded, his admiration growing.

Among the crowd were over a dozen dazzling beauties, not mere commoners but star-quality in looks and stature, scions of great houses, seeking friendship. Yet Master Yin remained uninterested.

Yu Zecheng internally noted the vast gulf between their perspectives.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng sped away from the Zecheng Building, leaving the elite ladies of Imperial City stranded curbside.

"Why did CEO Yu leave in such a hurry? Couldn't he at least say hello? Such a lack of manners," complained a striking woman clad in a fur coat. "I was hoping to meet the legendary Qi Yin, so young and yet so accomplished. He's truly my idol."

"Seriously, you're clueless. Didn't you catch that? CEO Yu was driving the car himself, and there was a young man in the back seat. That has to be Young Master Qi Yin, right? Who else would have the clout to have CEO Yu as a chauffeur?" A young and beautiful girl remarked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"I got a good look at Qi Yin just now. The way he kept his cool amidst all those gorgeous women, completely expressionless – he was the epitome of cool. He's got to be the legendary man who saved the earth, doesn't he?"

"Hey, stop daydreaming about him. What good does it do you to have seen him? Does Young Master Qi Yin even know who you are? I'm going to find Gongsun Qiuyu right away. She's Qi Yin's cousin, and I bet she can get me his contact information. That's a surefire plan."

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