Now, there is news about the heir, which undoubtedly injects a shot of adrenaline into the slightly dull Dragon Fund.
The second time Yang Jing traveled back was in 2017. This time he brought a photo with him. This photo was naturally taken when Yang Jing was studying in London.
"Cole, your heir is a Chinese?" Facing the young man with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin in the photo, Old Mike was a little hesitant.
"Haha, for me, anyone who is suitable to inherit our lineage of skills is a qualified successor. His name is Albert Yang, his Chinese name is Yang Jing, and he is only 25 years old this year. He is the most suitable successor I have found in the past 20 years. I will examine his character in the next few years, and at the same time I will teach him some skills to prepare for my final handover."
Old Mike certainly knew what this final handover meant. The handover of the Dragon Fund was only a small part. The most critical part was whether a part of Cole's consciousness or a part of his soul could continue in this young man. In comparison, the latter was undoubtedly more important.
The third time Yang Jing traveled back to the past was one day after the 2018 World Cup in Russia.
"Mike, this young man is very good. He meets my requirements in terms of character and other aspects. Therefore, he is my designated successor. Mike, I need you to fully support him at the critical moment."
"Don't worry Cole, I will keep my promise to you."
"Don't disturb this child. He doesn't know all this yet. I will tell him in person at the end. Just pretend that this person doesn't exist. Also, you are the only one who knows about this matter. I don't want anyone else to know about him."
Old Mike nodded heavily as always.
The last time Yang Jing traveled back in time was in the winter of 2019, but when Old Mike saw Yang Jing, the 80-year-old man was extremely distressed.
"Cole, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
"Haha, remember what I told you four years ago? Mike, I don't have much time left. The best estimate is that I can last until July next year. So, I have made all the preparations. You, my best friend, are you ready?"
Yang Jing's words made Old Mike's slightly cloudy eyes begin to become crystal clear. He shook his white-haired head and asked with a sigh: "Cole, is there really no other way?"
"Mike, a person's fate is predetermined by heaven. How long God lets a person live is determined from birth. Although I have some amazing skills, I cannot escape the arrangement of fate. Mike, I am already very content, and part of my consciousness will still live on through Albert's body. Even if my body really dies, we can still talk in the future."
"Cole, can your soul really continue to survive?"
"Haha, it's just a part of the soul, but it's much better than dying. What do you think, Mike?"
"Then I'm relieved. Cole, you can rest assured too. I will fully support that kid. As long as I'm here, no one can shake that kid's position."
"That puts my mind at ease. Thank you, Mike..."
PS: This chapter was a bit difficult to write, after all, our Yang Jing is preparing to take over the whole thing. I am looking forward to it, what about you...
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