Brother, just how powerful is our family?

"Everyone, listen to me." Qin Yang's voice wasn't loud, but it was very penetrating. "Immigration screening has a strict procedure. It's not about who has the most money or who has the strongest connections."

"My brother took this matter very seriously. He personally formulated the basic principle: better to have fewer but better people. The first citizens of the Yanhuang civilization must be truly outstanding talents, people who genuinely identify with the ideals of the civilization."

He paused, looking at the disappointed or anxious faces: "I know you are all very anxious, but please understand. This is a project of great importance, a foundation for future generations, and we cannot be careless."

The private room fell silent. Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

At this moment, Li Shao spoke up, his tone cautious: "Brother Yang, so... how much... say do you have in this immigration screening process?"

This is a very direct and crucial question.

Everyone perked up their ears.

Qin Yang was silent for a few seconds, then said frankly, "To be honest, I don't have much say. The selection process is handled by a professional team; the procedures are transparent and the standards are public. I can only offer some suggestions, but the final decision is not in my hands."

Seeing the disappointed expressions on everyone's faces, he added, "But—"

Everyone's eyes lit up again.

"However, I have the right to refuse," Qin Yang said calmly. "If I find that someone does not meet the requirements or tries to obtain the qualification through improper means, I can veto it."

This makes it very clear: I may not be able to let you in, but I can prevent you from getting in.

Everyone immediately understood the meaning behind it.

You can't expect Qin Yang to pull strings, but you absolutely can't offend him, otherwise you might not even get the chance to apply normally.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang!" Young Master Zheng immediately assured him, "We will definitely abide by the rules and apply based on our own abilities!"

"Yes, yes, yes! We believe in the fairness of the Yanhuang civilization!"

"Brother Yang, we will prove ourselves with our abilities!"

The atmosphere became lively again.

Everyone started toasting and laughing again, but their attitude was noticeably more cautious and respectful.

At this moment, a young man who hadn't said much spoke up.

His surname is Sun, and he comes from the Zhou family in Beijing. His family background is unfathomable, and it is said that they have great influence in the political and business circles.

"Brother Yang," Sun Shao's voice was gentle, "I heard that you'll be in charge of Paradise Island after it's built?"

Qin Yang looked at him and nodded: "Yes, my brother put me in charge of Paradise Island. What's wrong?"

"Nothing much, just curious," Young Master Sun smiled. "Paradise Island caters to the world's wealthiest, offering all sorts of top-tier services. While we might not be among the world's top elites, we do have some influence in China. Could you perhaps grant us VIP treatment?"

That's a clever question. Immigrating to the ancient Chinese civilization might be difficult, but surely spending money on Paradise Island is possible?

As long as you can get in touch with Qin Yang and establish a relationship, there will always be opportunities in the future.

Qin Yang smiled: "That's easy to say. Paradise Island is a business open to all, and we welcome all guests. When everyone comes to visit, I will definitely treat you well."

"What about the gene optimization fluid?" someone asked impatiently. "What's the difference between the one sold on Paradise Island and the one that Yanhuang citizens get for free?"

"The difference is huge." Qin Yang said bluntly, "The Paradise Island provides a weakened version, whose main functions are healing and life extension, with limited effects. The citizens of Yanhuang receive the complete version, which is a true genetic optimization and a comprehensive improvement."

He thought for a moment and gave an example: "It's like one is a health supplement and the other is genetic modification. They are completely different concepts."

This analogy is very vivid, and everyone understood it immediately.

"Those bottles sold on Paradise Island cost five million Yanhuang coins each..." someone calculated, "At the current exchange rate, that's equivalent to 2.5 million Dragon Coins. That price..."

"Is it expensive?" Qin Yang countered. "For wealthy people who want to live decades longer or seek treatment for terminal illnesses, is 2.5 million yuan expensive?"

Not expensive.

Everyone present knows that for those super-rich individuals with assets of hundreds of billions or even trillions, 2.5 million yuan for twenty years of healthy life is practically a bargain.

"Furthermore," Qin Yang added, "this is just the basic version. Paradise Island will also launch a customized version, tailored to individual needs, with prices... there's no upper limit."

Everyone gasped.

Not capped.

How much profit margin do these four words imply?

"Brother Yang," Sun Shao's eyes lit up, "Paradise Island...does it need investment? Our Zhou family is willing to invest, we're open to discussing any amount!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Our Zheng family is willing too!"

"Our Li family can handle overseas client resources!"

"Our Wang family can get involved in construction!"

Another round of scrambling ensued.

Qin Yang raised his glass, gesturing for silence: "My brother has already prepared the construction funds for Paradise Island; no external investment is needed. However—"

He drawled, looking into the expectant eyes, "In terms of operations, we definitely need partners. For example, luxury goods supply, entertainment project development, customer service... these are areas where we can collaborate."

"We'll discuss the specifics of the cooperation once Paradise Island is built. For now, let's have a drink."

He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone raised their glasses, and the private room became lively again.

In the time that followed, Qin Yang became the absolute focus of attention.

Everyone wanted to talk to him more and leave a good impression.

Some people told jokes to cheer him up, some showed off their talents to get his attention, and some secretly slipped him notes...

Qin Yang welcomed all who came, but always maintained a proper distance.

Neither indifferent nor overly enthusiastic.

He was very clear about his position—he was Qin Feng's younger brother and one of the representatives of the Yanhuang civilization, but not a decision-maker.

He can give these people hope, but not promises; he can build connections, but not dependence.

This is what his brother taught him: in the game of power, staying clear-headed is the most important thing.

At one o'clock in the morning, the party was coming to an end.

Qin Yang stood up: "That's about enough. I have to go to the company tomorrow. Everyone, keep having fun. Put the bill on my tab."

"Brother Yang, let me take you!"

"Brother Yang, my driver is outside!"

"Brother Yang, I've arranged some hangover soup!"

A group of people escorted Qin Yang out of the private room, through the corridor, and into the elevator.

While waiting for the elevator, Sun Shao leaned close to Qin Yang and whispered, "Brother Yang, there's something I'd like to ask you for a favor."

Qin Yang turned to look at him: "What is it?"

"My grandfather is ninety-five this year, and his health has always been poor," Sun Shao said sincerely. "The doctor said he might only have one or two years left. I heard that gene optimization fluid can cure diseases, could you... make an exception? I'm willing to pay any price!"

Qin Yang looked at him with a complicated expression.

He understands that feeling. Who wouldn't want their loved ones to live a few more years?

but……

"Young Master Sun, I'm sorry." He shook his head slightly. "Rules are rules. Gene optimization fluid cannot be released before Paradise Island opens. That's an ironclad rule."