Everyone nodded, and Yang Jing continued, "I know you may all be curious about my identity. For example, where is the boss from? Who are the boss's relatives? After all, even Mike hasn't seen my wife or my children for so many years. This will definitely arouse your curiosity."

"Since you are curious about this matter, let me tell you about it. In fact, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I just didn't know how to say it. Well, because..." Yang Jing hesitated for a moment, "How should I put it... Because I think there is really nothing to say, because from the beginning to the end, I have been alone!"

Yang Jing's words caused the scene to fall into silence, with only the soft music slowly echoing in the hall.

Yang Jing touched his head, smiled and said, "That's right, I have been alone from the beginning to the end. I am not from a big family as you imagine. Well, maybe a long time ago I told Mike and Cesar that I was from a big family. Sorry, Mike and Cesar, I was actually lying to you at that time. I am not from a mysterious big family. I am just an ordinary San Francisco. And until now, I am single and have no relatives such as a wife, parents and children. So I just said that I am alone, and I have been alone from the beginning to the end."

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped, and everyone had an expression of disbelief on their face.

Yang Jing shook his head and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp. Then he said, "I was born in Hawaii, but my parents died very early. They died on the day when the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor. I survived by chance, but my parents were killed unfortunately."

As soon as these words were spoken, almost everyone made the sign of the cross on their chests, and a few women showed expressions of pity on their faces.

Yang Jing smiled, "In fact, I didn't know the pain of losing my parents at that time. After all, I was just over two years old that year. My grandmother lived in San Francisco, and she took me to San Francisco to raise me. I grew up in San Francisco, and there, I also met my master!"

"Master?" A man in his thirties shouted curiously, "BOSS, is this the kind of master in Chinese Kung Fu who teaches others Kung Fu?" Yang Jing took a look at the man and knew that he was a younger generation that old Mike was very optimistic about. His name was Christopher Mendes, a very promising successor.

Yang Jing smiled at Mendes, "That's about right, Chris. He's the kind of master who's almost like a father."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people's eyes widened.

However, Yang Jing did not continue to explain, but continued: "My master is a Chinese Taoist priest. Yes, the kind of Chinese Taoist priests you can see in San Francisco, Los Angeles, or New York. But my master is a very capable person. He has real kung fu, which is quite powerful. For example, like this..."

As Yang Jing spoke, he raised his right hand high, then gently pressed down on the table next to him. The next moment, everyone heard a dull "puff" sound. When Yang Jing's hand left the table, everyone was amazed to see that there was a two-centimeter-deep but extremely clear palm print left on the table!

"WHATTHEFU..."

"Unbelievable..."

"God that Jesus..."

A series of unbelievable words immediately filled the scene. Christopher Mendes even touched the oak table with his hand, slapped it hard, and then covered his hand in pain...

Even Old Mike and Cesar touched the table and the palm print in disbelief, with the same expression as if they had seen a ghost.

Yang Jing smiled and continued, "My master taught me all his skills and gave me a lot of knowledge, so I became a treasure hunter. But my master told me that I was born to be a lonely star. It's best for me to stay away from my relatives in this life and not get married and have children, otherwise I will kill them."

Seeing the confused looks on the faces of the people around him, Yang Jing smiled and said, "This is a kind of destiny theory in Chinese Taoism. It means that it is best for me to be alone in this life, because my fate is too hard. Once I have relatives, they will die because of me..."

Everyone exclaimed again. The fact that there was such a saying about this bright palm print immediately reminded them of the mysterious country on the other side of the ocean.

"Actually, this is the basic situation. I have always followed my master's advice and have never found a wife or had children in my life because I was afraid of harming them. I have been single until now. As for why I set up the Dragon Fund, it's very simple. I am also a treasure hunter. Twenty years ago, I used a treasure I found to exchange for a sum of money, which is the 30 million that Old Mike just mentioned. Then, I used the financial knowledge that my master taught me and the 30 million US dollars to make a fortune in the London gold market, and then I have the current Dragon Fund! This is my story..."

The surroundings fell silent again for a long time. Christopher Mendes, who had always been very lively, suddenly asked in a low voice: "Boss, if you have no relatives, then how will you deal with such a huge amount of assets in the Dragon Fund? Are you going to donate it in the end?"

Yang Jing smiled and said, "Donate it? How is that possible? I have read my fortune and I can at least fight for another twenty years. So even though I have no immediate family, this will not prevent me from looking for a disciple who can inherit my legacy in the next twenty years. Just like my master left everything to me, I will hand over the Evil Dragon Fund to my disciple. And you will still own shares of the Evil Dragon Fund, and even if you do well, you can get more shares. But this requires you to take good care of the Evil Dragon Fund for me until I find my disciple to inherit my Evil Dragon Fund. How about it, can you do it?"