The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 809 - 0809: The Last Straw

Chapter 809: Chapter 0809: The Last Straw

Jin Family’s assets were colossal, spread across Los Angeles and the rest of North America, rivaling the Blood Clan in scope.

Hua Qianmo, following Long Fei’s instructions, went to Switzerland to recall a group of people who were previously in charge of the Hell Sect’s finances.

At the same time, the Hell Sect’s lawyers were also in attendance, fully managing the transfer of the Jin Family’s property.

The Jin Family’s descendants were evicted from their estate that very day, leaving not even a cleaner behind.

The environment here was nice; it could serve as a base for the Yin Yang Sect in the city.

Within the Eight Gates of the Yin Yang Sect, there was one dedicated to managing finances.

Open Gate, to do business.

Rest Gate, to keep accounts.

And it was the Rest Gate that was in charge of these financial affairs.

However, after the decline of the Yin Yang Sect, the Life Sect and Rest Gate had always been under the command of the Death Sect (Hell Sect).

Now that Long Fei was reorganizing the Yin Yang Sect, the masters of the Life Sect and Rest Gate were so excited that they could not sleep all night upon hearing the news.

They had traveled specifically from Switzerland to pay respects to Long Fei, the two gates’ assets being two small banks in Switzerland.

The revenue, not to mention, previously came just from the Hell Sect’s earnings from killings.

Now, with the addition of the Blood Clan and Jin Family’s enterprises, the faces of both Sect Leaders were almost cramping from smiling.

Of course, Long Fei did not fully trust them to manage such a vast fortune, so he had Lin Yingying transfer specialized staff from Lin’s Group’s finance department in China to collaborate with the Rest Gate on various financial matters.

After staying for over half a month, Long Fei’s net worth, converted into RMB, was astronomical.

Of course, Chu Feng also had a share in this.

This guy, accustomed to a life of ease, showed no interest in dealing with sect affairs or in money.

After talking with him, Chu Feng joked, suggesting Long Fei give him a card to use as long as there was money in it when needed.

Even blood brothers must settle accounts clearly; Long Fei gave him a share of the stock and had him sign the agreement.

To them, earthly wealth was of little importance at the moment.

But if the two worlds were to merge in the future and business extended to the other world, then money would become vital.

Resources for cultivation all had to be gathered with currency.

This was the fastest way, most efficient, sharing without creating offenses.

Even if you had a high Cultivation Level, if you took by force, you’d be going against the Heavenly Dao, and that could bring retribution.

Take America as an example, currently reigning supreme in the world.

It too only made use of financial leverage to plunder resources globally, rather than direct colonization through force.

Reliance on just military force won’t last long.

After the transfer of the Jin Family’s assets was complete, old Master Jin was finally released from the mansion.

The Jin Family’s lesser members were still around, with a procession of luxury cars waiting outside to pick him up.

This calamity resulted in the fourth elder of the Jin Family and a group of grandchildren suffering more than a dozen deaths and injuries.

Jin Ye’s hair turned white overnight, and when he left, he walked with a shaky tremble.

After getting into the car, the eldest son Jin Mingli asked anxiously, "Father, those robbers didn’t do anything to you, did they?"

Jin Ye shook his head, "I’m fine, you don’t need to worry."

Sitting in the car were his children, five sons and three daughters, not all born from the same mother.

The third son, Jin Mingyi called out, "Father, we can’t just let this matter go. When has the Jin Family ever suffered such a huge loss? Now with the banks, stocks, companies all gone, what will we live on?"

The other children also complained one by one, accustomed to spending money like water in the past.

Now, with all of Jin Family’s assets going to Long Fei, one daughter was already over fifty.

Her daily pastime was gambling, and in the past, it didn’t matter how much she lost; the company would always cover it.

In recent days, those in the underworld knew that the Jin Family had fallen, and there were creditors bold enough to come knocking for their debts.

She had no choice but to sell off the family’s villas.

Old Master Jin asked, "Have you been to see Yu Fangming?"

His eldest son, Jin Mingli, immediately replied, "Yes, he’s waiting for you in the tea house ahead!"

"Let’s go!"

Jin Ye closed his eyes, not wanting to speak to these scoundrels who knew only how to squander the family’s fortune.

If the matter could have been easily resolved, he would have found someone to take care of it long ago, why would he agree to meet with this band of robbers.

Losing his son in his old age, he was just as ruthless.

Inside the tea house, Yu Fangming gazed out the window at the passing Eastern faces, appearing quite at ease.

No matter which city in America he was in, he often sat in Chinatown drinking tea when he had free time, to alleviate his homesickness.

Luxury cars pulled up one after the other downstairs, Jin Ye got out of the car and asked his sons to stay outside.

He went upstairs alone, greeted Yu Fangming with a clasped fist and a wry smile, and sat down with him.

The tea house had been reserved, with just the two of them present.

The waiter came over to refill their tea, and after stepping down, Jin Ye asked Yu Fangming with a pained expression, "Brother Yu, please point me to a path. The humiliation that our Jin Family faces today cannot end like this!"

Yu Fangming sighed and said, "Jin Ye, the headquarters know all about this. The tide has turned; you should find a quiet place to live out your old age in peace."

"Even you can do nothing against him?"

Jin Ye was filled with reluctance.

Yu Fangming said, "I won’t lie to you. It’s not just me. Even if Elder Cang Shan and Daoist Huoyuan were here, and the three of us joined forces against that young man, the outcome would be uncertain."

"Is the headquarters going to stand by and watch as outsiders humiliate us like this?"

Jin Ye protested, "Our Jin Family has made countless contributions to the headquarters over the past hundred years. Brother Yu, do you not recognize this?"

Yu Fangming said, "Brother Jin, the headquarters took that into account, and that’s why they haven’t punished you. But did you know that those two young men are also disciples of the Hong Sect? Sending someone to kill them was a grave taboo!"

"Taboos, taboos!"

Jin Ye let out a despairing sneer, slapped the table, and stood up to leave.

This so-called fratricide, the rules of the Hong Sect, to Jin Ye, were nothing but deceptive nonsense.

They were words meant for the lower ranks; he had never believed them.

Strength was the real currency. If you had the power, what consequence were there in killing a brother in the sect?

Far from punishing you, your peers would commend you for your righteousness, for purging the sect.

Without strength, others would use this as an excuse to fob you off.

The headquarters’ attitude was clear; they had completely forsaken the Jin Family.

Downstairs, with a bang.

Yu Fangming hurried down to see Jin Ye holding a revolver against his neck, lying in a pool of blood.

His offspring were crying and screaming, urging someone to call for emergency services immediately.

Yu Fangming was Jin Ye’s last hope, and now even that was futile, leading Jin Ye to complete despair.

As a former boss, he knew what awaited him following his downfall.

Having offended so many forces, they would certainly band together to bring him down.

Better to leave cleanly than face humiliation.

"Why go through all this!"

Yu Fangming sighed, quietly left, and slipped past the crowd unnoticed.

He had business with Long Fei and had to speak with them.

The Hong Sect Headquarters had decided to promote Long Fei and Chu Feng as Honorary Guests, with a status second only to the leader of the headquarters.