"Okay, Albert, it's still thirty kilometers from here to our destination, which will take about forty minutes. I want us to have a conversation during this time."

Yang Jing shrugged his shoulders and said, "Well, actually I came here in a daze this time. It was only the day before yesterday that I learned that the old Taoist priest I met in London was called Cole Smith. After not seeing him for several years, he called me and asked me to receive a fund. I am still a little confused."

Although Yang Jing's words were brief, several people looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Old Mike said, "Albert, don't be nervous. Can you tell me how you met Cole back then?"

Yang Jing looked at the other four people, nodded and said, "In fact, it was a coincidence that I met Mr. Smith that year. It's better to say that he took the initiative to find me rather than that I met him. I remember that autumn, it was drizzling outside. I was studying in London at the time and was about to go out to the supermarket to buy some things. As a result, I saw Mr. Smith at the door of the rental house I rented..."

Yang Jing spoke out the speech he had prepared in advance, and the more they listened, the more they nodded. It was obvious that they agreed with what Yang Jing said.

Of course, Yang Jing transformed into Cole Smith and said similar words to Old Mike. As the CEOs of the four most important companies under the Dragon Fund, Old Mike had to repeat Cole Smith's words to the four of them.

They were sure that this young Yang Jing had never had any contact with them before, and he would not know about the Evil Dragon Fund. So now it seemed that since what this young man said matched what the big boss said, it meant that this young man was indeed the heir that the big boss had been looking for for twenty years.

Now, they can be completely relieved.

But there are some things they still need to talk to this young man about.

Frank Abbas, the CEO of KY Investment Fund, took over the conversation from Old Mike and said, "Albert, there are some things you really don't know, so I will take this opportunity to explain them to you. The reason why Mr. Cole Smith, whom you met that year, was able to meet you was that he intentionally came to find you. And Mr. Smith should have taught you two very magical spells, right?"

"Huh? You all know this!" Yang Jing asked in surprise.

Frank smiled and said, "Of course we know these things, because Mr. Smith just told Mr. Aller about these things not long ago. Albert, in fact, the reason why Mr. Smith taught you those two magical spells was that he had chosen you as his successor."

Seeing that Yang Jing wanted to ask, Frank waved his hand and said, "Albert, don't be anxious. Please listen to my introduction first, and then feel free to ask any questions you have."

"First of all, I want to tell you that Mr. Smith, whom you met that year, owns a huge industry. The Dragon Fund is a collection of all his industries. We are all senior managers who manage the Dragon Fund for Mr. Smith. This time, Mr. Smith called you here to inherit the Dragon Fund. Once you inherit the Dragon Fund, we will be your subordinates in the future."

"Secondly, Mr. Smith chose you as his successor because of his own secrets. I don't know the details. After completing the handover procedures, you can carefully ask Mr. Ale beside you. He is Mr. Smith's closest friend. Mr. Smith told Mr. Ale everything. If you have any questions, you can ask him."

"Third, and most importantly, the four of us were all trained by Mr. Smith. Although we didn't know you before and we have no relationship at all, please rest assured that you are the only heir designated by Mr. Smith. Therefore, once you inherit all the inheritance left by Mr. Smith, we will serve you loyally just like we did to Mr. Smith."

Yang Jing pretended to be dazed for a while, then he whispered "thank you".

Then, Yang Jing pretended that he wanted to ask but didn't know where to start. Finally, he opened his mouth and said nothing. The car fell into silence for a while.

However, the road conditions were very good today and there was no traffic jam, so the convoy moved forward very quickly. After more than 30 minutes, the convoy arrived at Lao Ren Bay and stopped in front of a seaside villa.

Yang Jing then subconsciously tidied up his clothes. Actually, there was nothing to tidy up. He was not wearing a suit and tie. He was only wearing a T-shirt, beach pants and beach sandals. There was no point in tidying up.

Picking up the only small suitcase, Yang Jing followed Old Mike out of the car and walked into the villa...

PS: I bow to thank "First Kiss Was Given to the Hand" for the reward of 1,000.