I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

"Kaibong, where on earth did you go?" the short Kaibong man was a bit panicked.

This time, he really came to this auction with a special mission. His name was Ximenggong, president of a very famous Kaibong corporation, Bandai Company. This name was familiar to otakus all around the world, as they produced figurines that flowed into all corners of the planet and amassed astronomical profits.

In Huaxia, they had another special name known as Consortium B.

The reason they came to the auction was that a very special item was being sold, something so valuable it could be significant to a nation. Through certain special channels, the Kaibong people found out about this item, but they needed to disguise their interest to avoid attracting too many competitors, hence they arranged for a tycoon to act as a cover. Find more to read on My Virtual Library Empire

As for the person named Kaibong, he belonged to a very special organization in Kaibong country, and because this auction item was of great importance, they had to acquire it at all costs. However, richer people than Ximenggong existed worldwide, and even though they were backed by the Kaibong government, if they could think of it, so could others, right?

Thus, if the item fell into someone else's hands, they would need to employ certain extreme measures, which is why they had Kaibong come along.

The first time Ximenggong witnessed Kaibong's abilities, he even doubted if he was dreaming—could humans really possess such power? He watched as Kaibong shattered a mountain peak tens of meters high with his bare fist and remained unscathed. And such a person had become his bodyguard for the time being.

Although Ximenggong could not order Kaibong around, whenever he faced danger, he would still fulfill his duties as a bodyguard and eliminate any threat. Since arriving in Europe, Ximenggong carried himself with a haughty attitude.

But now, he had lost contact with Kaibong, how could he not panic?

"Ye Yin? Are you back? Where's Kaibong?" Zhang Menglong asked, as he felt that Ye Yin had stepped out for a moment; he guessed she had just dealt with Kaibong.

"Oh, I took him to the Mediterranean and gave him a beating, broke one of his hands, and then stuffed his ass into a seabed crevice."

"Damn, that's harsh! He didn't die, did he?" Zhang Menglong was a bit worried, though not for the Kaibong man. If there were any special laws within Ye Yin's circle, could they cause trouble for Ye Yin?

"Don't worry, a Chunin's life is precious, he won't die," Ye Yin smiled, "Mr. Zhang doesn't need to worry about me. On this planet, no one can set rules for the Zhang family. If there is, a beating will set them straight."

"I love that attitude!" Since Ye Yin confirmed it, Zhang Menglong immediately felt relieved.

"Hey, no need to keep calling, your man won't be coming over for a while!" Zhang Menglong said.

These two men's conflict drew the attention of many bystanders, but no one dared to intervene. The other wealthy people from Kaibong just whispered among themselves. With Zhang Menglong's high-profile and aggressive demeanor, who would dare to provoke him?

As for the Rothschild family's staff, they simply pretended not to see. Their leaders had already instructed them, they were supposed to intervene if others fought, but if Zhang Menglong got into a fight, they were to help if he was losing, but if he was winning, they would act blind—such was their double standard!

"You..." Ximenggong suddenly thought of a possibility, "Could it be... could it be you're also here for that item?"

In his eyes, Kaibong was an unbeatable presence, but now, given the circumstances, it appeared Kaibong had encountered trouble, presuming he met someone similar or even stronger than he was!

And such a person showing up here must also be related to that auction item.

"What item are you talking about?" Although Zhang Menglong had some guesses, his imagination wasn't enough to figure out what it actually was. Ye Yin knew, but Zhang Menglong, wanting to keep it a surprise, wouldn't let Ye Yin spill the beans.

"Huaxian, don't play dumb. It's not just us two aiming for that item," Ximenggong said, "The one who laughs last isn't necessarily you!"

"Idiot, are you blind? Can't you see where you're walking? Who's asking about that?" Zhang Menglong lifted Ximenggong, swung him twice, then threw him to the ground, "I'm saying, you bumped into someone, and that someone is a beautiful lady. Shouldn't you apologize?"

Confusion spread across Ximenggong's face as Zhang Menglong's expression didn't seem feigned; he genuinely seemed to be discussing the incident of bumping into someone, and he appeared truly unaware of what the auction item was.

"I said, apologize, and I'm giving you five more seconds!" Zhang Menglong said, "Otherwise, I'll break one of your hands, and believe me, even if I break all your limbs, the Rothschild family won't care about you!"

Simeng Palace certainly believed it! Given the Rothschild family's attitude towards Zhang Menglong, they probably wouldn't spare a glance at him even if he was beaten to death here!

Not only that, but the mysterious figure lurking in the shadows near Zhang Menglong could also easily take his life without anyone noticing.

It must be said that Simeng Palace was indeed a very tactful person, and moreover, he was here on a mission, so under no circumstances could he afford a severe conflict with anyone here.

"I apologize, beautiful lady," Simeng Palace said in broken English, "I was in a hurry just now and accidentally bumped into you. I hope to have your forgiveness."

Emma cast an inquiring glance at Zhang Menglong, clearly unsure whether she should forgive him, as the perceptive Emma sensed that Simeng Palace seemed to have some strange communication with Zhang Menglong, as if they were discussing something incomprehensible to others.

"Enough, get lost!" Zhang Menglong said, "This isn't your Kaibong, don't use that attitude to provoke anyone, especially not Huaxia people!"

Zhang Menglong's words were filled with a strong warning. If he had bumped into a regular Huaxia tycoon just now, things wouldn't have been so simple. It's very likely that everything happening now would be reversed, and it could even become bloody—Zhang Menglong had just heard that this Simeng Palace might break his own arm!

"Damn, to encounter these sleazy dwarfs even here!" Zhang Menglong glanced at his suit, now stained red, immediately feeling annoyed.

"Mr. Zhang, I know where the changing room is. Let me take you to change your clothes," Emma said, pulling at the corner of Zhang Menglong's jacket.

"Alright," Zhang Menglong nodded his head.

It wasn't until he followed Emma down the long hotel corridor and entered a room that Zhang Menglong realized he didn't bring a change of clothes, nor had he asked the Rothschild family to prepare a replacement suit. What was he doing in the changing room?

"Wait, this isn't the changing room!" Zhang Menglong walked into the room and immediately the scent identical to Emma's rushed into his nostrils—this was Emma's room!

"Damn it, tricking me!" Zhang Menglong had just realized what was going on when those burning red lips pressed against his.

"Damn it!" Zhang Menglong instantly stiffened all over, feeling a sensation from his lips that nearly made him give in.

The smiling face of Lu Yiyao flashed through Zhang Menglong's mind; he snapped back to reality. "Ye Yin, knock her out for me, but don't hurt her!"

No sooner had he spoken than Emma's whole body softened beside Zhang Menglong.

"Truly encountering a female hooligan!" Zhang Menglong hadn't expected Emma would pull such a move; it seemed his beauty was somewhat irresistible today, he pondered very smugly.

He helped Emma onto the bed and then cautiously left the room; it was still best to find someone from the Rothschild family to help him change clothes.

However, as soon as he returned to the venue, Zhang Menglong bumped right into Ma Hua and others.

Ma Hua's meaningful look traveled across Zhang Menglong's body, pausing momentarily on the lipstick mark at his lips, then moving down to his trousers.

Zhang Menglong's trousers were stained not with regular milk but sour milk, so now there were some indescribable white stains on them.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Ma Hua and Li Hong couldn't help but laugh, "You young people nowadays really know how to have fun!"