Yang Xiaoji's mission in the rice country has been completed, and he has finally returned to the imperial capital.

Anne and the others greeted them in person, even Johnson was in the crowd, and Yang Xiaoji even found that there were hundreds of men in suits at home and abroad around, observing everything around them with serious expressions.

Johnson stepped forward and said: "Yang, I received an order from the boss, from now on, everything about him is yours, so, you need special protection, these people are world-class super bodyguards, they will always protect your safety!"

Yang Xiaoji looked at him in surprise and said, "What did you say?

"He's fine, but you've completed the test, and now you're the president of the empire, and you'll inherit his hundreds of billions of wealth, as well as everything in the empire, and more, Mr. Yang will tell you personally!"

This surprise made Yang Xiaoji's head buzz.

From now on, he is the one with the most wealth and power in the world?

It was like a dream.

Back at the mansion in the imperial capital, Yang Yongtian sent a video, with a rare smile of relief on his face, and said: "Grandson, you now know what real wealth and capital are, I am happy for you, you are now also capable of inheriting my wealth, and I believe that you will earn more and you will do better!"

Yang Xiaoji's tears couldn't stop flowing out of his eyes, and said, "Grandpa, in fact, I don't want anything, I just want to be an ordinary person!"

After going through so much, Yang Xiaoji really felt tired.

"Grandson, this is your fate, even you can't change your fate, once I had the same idea as you, I just wanted to be an ordinary person and give up all my wealth, but then I found out that I have too much reluctance, and too many pursuits, and you are the same, because we are small in front of the world, so we have to control and say it!"

Yang Xiaoji looked at Yang Yongtian with teary eyes and said, "Grandpa, but I'm still young, and I don't have the ability to accept all this!"

"You are ready, you have been ready for a long time, and I am ready, I only hope that after the successful development of cell regeneration tissue, you can personally send it to me, accompany me to eat, plant flowers, it is enough!"

"Grandpa!"

Yang Yongtian cut off the video with a smile, it was time for Yang Xiaoji to face all the challenges alone.

Yang Xiaoji, who holds one-fifth of the world's wealth, feels that everything is so heavy at this moment.

However, when the various data of the empire were placed in front of him, he had already numbly forgotten that kind of resistance.

Time entered the romantic July, Anne finally put on a white wedding dress, and walked hand in hand with Yang Xiaoji in the solemn wedding march.

In the applause of all blessings, Yang Xiaoji and Anne kissed together in the sea of flowers.

Where there is laughter, there are tears, and those He Ruxue and others, who dream of marrying Yang Xiaoji, use smiles to hide their sadness.

In fact, Yang Xiaoji doesn't want to get married, mainly because Anne has his flesh and blood in her belly, and it is definitely not okay not to get married.

When Yang Xiaoji got married, intelligence agencies around the world were still carrying out a series of intelligence activities.

Rainee, who was watching the wedding, suddenly received a message: 'I'm Greg, and I'm in the garden behind the wedding scene!'

Renee silently walked into the garden maze, Greg looked at her indifferently, and said, "Renee, now you have a chance to come back, as long as you can make Yang Xiaoji give up control of the resources in the Middle East, you are still our agent!"

But Renee smiled, and before Greg could react, Renee's dagger had already pierced his neck.

Greg looked at her incredulously: "You, you ......"

Renee smiled in a low voice: "I am the one who controls the resources of the Middle East, and Yang Xiaoji has handed over all the control to me!"

At the same time as Greg fell, five hundred meters away, MONOCULUS killed a sniper with a single shot, and said to the radio, "Guys, I killed one here, what about you?"

The awl smiled: "I also have two, it seems that they are agents of the Lun Kingdom!"

Heng Ayang followed and said: "Every minute, someone wants to kill Yang Xiaoji, and I still have to drink happy wine!"

Yang Xiaoji heard their conversation very clearly, and when he was resting, he said to the radio: "Don't think about drinking all day, I asked you to bring the cell regeneration tissue back to your mother, did you bring it?"

"My mother has eaten it a long time ago, and now tell me that she wants to skip rope all day long!"

The shovel said with a smile on the radio: "Boss, I'm about to get married, when the time comes, you have to give me a big red envelope!"

"You and Weiwei are now managing more than 50 hotels in the imperial capital, and you also need red envelopes, believe it or not, I will kill you with a knife!"

As he was talking, Qin Hanya hugged him behind him and whispered, "Where's my wedding dress?"

Yang Xiaoji said helplessly: "You wait first, it's all lined up, I have to get married one by one!"

At the dinner, the World Charity Organization sent a thank you to Yang Xiaoji.

Yang Xiaoji's sponsorship of impoverished areas in Africa has saved countless lives.

Now Yang Xiaoji takes out 100 million meters of knives every day for charity, and similarly, he also takes hundreds of millions of meters of knives every day to give his private armed forces the best treatment.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yang Xiaoji's daughter can chat with him.

No matter what Yang Xiaoji does, he must take his daughter with him.

On this day, Yang Xiaoji came to Zixi, where tens of thousands of tons of fire metal had been refined, but in order to control the price, Yang Xiaoji always kept everyone secret.

Yang Wan'er asked Yang Xiaoji: "Dad, what is this?"

"It's fire metal, it's very valuable!"

"Dad, can you make a gun?"

When Yang Xiaoji didn't have time to play with her, she asked Mo Ling and them to take her to play, guns or something, she naturally knew.

"Of course you can, but this metal is too expensive!"

Yang Wan'er said: "Isn't it more expensive to sell it as a gun?"

Yang Xiaoji immediately looked at her three-year-old daughter in shock, could it be that making money is family inheritance?

Many years later, Yang Wan'er has really become a world-renowned businesswoman, and her ability to make money is even more powerful than Yang Xiaoji.

Time flies, Yang Xiaoji has also entered middle age, and what he likes to do most now is to plant flowers and play with Anne and her confidants, either go on vacation, and the empire will be handed over to Yang Wan'er.

This is the life that Yang Xiaoji likes.

Under the sunset, Yang Xiaoji sat alone on the beach, thinking about his life, there were joys, pains, gains, and losses.

As Yang Yongtian said, this is his fate.

Yang Xiaoji laughed, after all, his life is still wonderful.

Because he is Yang Xiaoji, he is a strong man who will always exist, no matter the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life, he will always be Yang Xiaoji.

Thank you for watching this book, thank you.