Another World Arrives: The Emperor's Identity is Exposed by His Daughter

Chapter 52 An Extraordinary Receptionist!
Inside the Qicai Group building in Jianghai City.

Third-floor conference room.

"Sister Mei, is there anything I can do for you?"

The man in the suit with his hair slicked back asked, bending slightly.

This man's name is Yi Jinkai. He is a feng shui master who is said to be skilled in bringing wealth.

Feng shui is indeed a mysterious art; otherwise, why would so many wealthy people be so keen on feng shui arrangements?

Mei Jiaqing bluntly stated, "Your Otherworld Department has been established for 20 years, and I have invested double the funds every year, but so far there has been no decent performance."

Upon hearing this, Yi Jinkai fell silent.

They did have some research on the one-star difficulty otherworldly dungeons, but it fell far short of Mei Jiaqing's expectations.

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Mei Jiaqing changed the subject, saying, "I discussed this with you last time. You said you believed in the existence of the dragon race. If the dragon race really exists, then there's a possibility that Su Qianqian's father, Su Yang, is a dragon?"

"Sister Mei, I think it's possible, but the probability is relatively small," Yi Jinkai said.

Mei Jiaqing tilted her head slightly to the left and asked, "What kind of small method?"

Yi Jinkai analyzed: "If Su Yang really is a dragon, he is only twenty-three years old. His ancestors were farmers who made a living by farming, so his background is naturally not related to the mysterious dragon clan. In addition, he has been unemployed for the past five years, making a living by doing temporary jobs, and he has never traveled far."

At this point, Yi Jinkai cleared his throat and said again, "Unless he won the lottery and by chance joined the Dragon Clan."

Mei Jiaqing shook her head and said, "There are no coincidences in this world. Everything exists for a reason. If Su Yang really joined the Dragon Clan by chance, it can only mean that he has extraordinary abilities."

Upon hearing this, Yi Jinkai immediately understood the meaning behind Mei Jiaqing's words.

Just as Yi Jinkai said, if the dragon race really exists, then Su Yang must have extraordinary abilities to become a member of the dragon race.

Therefore, regardless of whether the dragon race exists or not, Su Yang may have extraordinary abilities.

"What does Sister Mei plan to do?" Yi Jinkai asked in a low voice.

Mei Jiaqing said frankly, "Of course I want to meet Su Yang and see if he is really hiding his true abilities."

Mei Jiaqing continued, "The etiquette for meeting should follow the rules for VIP clients."

Mei Jiaqing thought that if Su Yang was indeed a powerful figure who kept his abilities hidden, then not only should he not offend him, but he should also show him the utmost respect.

Mei Jiaqing is a top figure in Jianghai City, but the Dragon Kingdom is far more mysterious and unpredictable than she imagined.

Besides the most mysterious dragon race, Mei Jiaqing also knows that there are many mysterious organizations in the Dragon Kingdom, and even all over the world.

For example, the Mohist, Nestorian, and Hongtian schools of thought in China controlled the fields of scientific research, power, and wealth.

It was only several years after she became the richest woman in Jianghai City that she was qualified to learn the truth about some of the mysterious organizations in the Dragon Kingdom.

Although Mei Jiaqing could not confirm the existence of the dragon race, she still believed in its existence.

"Call Shiyan here." Mei Jiaqing's "Shiyan" is surnamed Fang and is the chief receptionist of Qicai Group.

Fang Shiyan also graduated from the Department of Humanities at Xia Yu University. She is highly skilled in etiquette, eloquence, and technology, and is also good at reading people and speaking frankly.

Moreover, Fang Shiyan is a great beauty!

For some extremely important clients, Fang Shiyan personally received them.

After a while.

A beautiful woman, around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a high ponytail and an air of scholarly refinement, came before Mei Jiaqing.

"Sister Mei." Fang Shiyan actually knew why Mei Jiaqing had called her over.

Because she had also been paying attention to the otherworldly dungeon. Mei Jiaqing said directly, "Go to Jinxiu Manor in Shangping District before nine o'clock tomorrow morning to meet a person named Su Yang. I have already communicated with the finance department beforehand, and Manager Yi will explain the details to you. Go and make your preparations."

"clear."

Fang Shiyan nodded and then slowly retreated.

Fang Shiyan knew Mei Jiaqing's character inside and out.

There's no need to waste time on unnecessary chatter; just get on with your business.

……

Hwaseong Billiards Club.

Snapped!
A black ball circled around a red ball, then suddenly made a sharp turn and went into the hole.

"Damn it, they're doing this again?"

The young man in the vest, who looked to be around thirty years old, couldn't help but curse loudly after seeing this strange pole.

Another young man with a middle parting and a cigarette chuckled and said, "This is called the pole technique!"

"Cudgel technique my ass! Do you think I'm blind?"

The young man in the vest had a slightly sharp look in his eyes, and his tone became serious as he said, "Using Mohist secret techniques in public is a major taboo."

"Hehe, didn't we make a fortune from this a few days ago? Anyway, we've got nothing else to do." The young man with the middle parting used another "cueing technique," the white ball collided with the red ball, and the red ball floated into the pocket while playing on the table.

"Be more discreet; there's no need to use it in this kind of situation." The young man in the vest didn't say anything more.

After all, even if passersby saw it, they wouldn't be able to see anything amiss, and the fear was that it might violate a taboo of the Mohist school.

The young man with the middle parting said dismissively, "But speaking of which, there's someone online impersonating a real member of our Mohist school, claiming to be the 108th generation successor of the Mohist school. It's hilarious."

Although both the young man with the center-parted hair and the young man in the vest were members of the Mohist school, they were far from qualified to become successors of the Mohist school.

Moreover, as a true successor of the Mohist school, he would never reveal this online.

"Things like this happen online are nothing new. There are even people impersonating Qin Zulong to send money."

The young man in the vest continued, "Imitation is one thing, but knowing the secret art of stick figures means he might have some basic knowledge of Mohist secret arts."

The young man with the center-parted hair said confidently, "If the Heavenly Dao System chooses me, that would be great. I could make money quickly and have a good time."

The Mohist school is not a single lineage; most people are only familiar with its mechanical arts.

The young man with the center-parted hair was very confident that if he was indeed chosen by the Heavenly Dao System, he would not only be able to survive well in the otherworld dungeon, but also complete the trials very smoothly.

"If you were truly chosen by the Heavenly Dao System, you wouldn't say that." The young man in the vest was well aware of the terror of the otherworldly dungeon.

Actually, the whole world is afraid.

However, twenty-eight years have passed since the otherworldly instance descended upon Earth, and the initial panic has given way to normalcy.

Although the survival rate of those chosen by the Heavenly Dao System is extremely low, it is not the case that millions of people are chosen every year.

It's no exaggeration to say that the number of people who fall to their deaths every day is hundreds or thousands more than the number of people who die in otherworldly dungeons.

Undeniably, the otherworld dungeons are both a terrifying hell on earth and a place that fills people with curiosity.

……

It was just past midnight.

A photo was uploaded to the otherworld forum.

(End of this chapter)