Wu Cheng, the brother of He Mingtong's fiancée, had attempted to murder Qin Heng and was subsequently killed by Qin Heng.
Ultimately, He Yiming had directly approached He Mingtong. To prevent Qin Heng from redirecting his anger toward the He Family, He Yiming had insisted that He Mingtong personally visit Beijing University, bearing generous gifts, to implore Qin Heng for forgiveness.
He Mingtong took this matter extrely seriously. He was acutely aware of the terrifying power Qin Heng possessed—a power sufficient to effortlessly annihilate the entire He Family!
He absolutely could not afford to offend him!
Otherwise, they would face utter ruin!
Now, hearing that a film and entertainnt company invested in by the He Family was plotting to kill Qin Heng, He Mingtong was scared out of his wits.
Damn it! He Mingtong was aghast. They're practically courting death!
"Wang Jiu! Who do you think you are, showing such disrespect to Mr. Qin!"
He Mingtong strode over, his expression extrely grim. He knew Wang Jiu; after all, Wang Jiu often accompanied Wang Xin to report to him on company business.
He Mingtong was the mber of the He Family who held a sixty percent stake in Chenghua Entertainnt.
"Mr. Mingtong!?" Seeing He Mingtong approach, Wang Jiu was stunned. He even forgot the searing pain in his legs, his face a mask of shock as he asked, "What brings you here?"
"If I hadn't co, you little whelp would have gotten
killed!" He Mingtong shot Wang Jiu a loathso look, then turned to Qin Heng. Bowing deeply and respectfully, he said, "Mr. Qin, I hope you weren't alard. Are you alright?"
What!?
Why would He Mingtong show such profound respect to this kid!?
Seeing this, Wang Jiu felt as if struck by lightning. He froze, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at He Mingtong and Qin Heng, almost suspecting he was hallucinating.
Why would a person of He Mingtong's stature bow and show respect to an ordinary student?
This isn't normal! This doesn't make sense! How could sothing like this happen!?
The onlookers were also baffled.
He Mingtong was quite famous.
He was an investor in nurous enterprises.
Among the collateral branches of the He Family, he was highly successful in the financial world.
The assets he controlled were extrely substantial. He was also a shareholder in many well-known companies.
Many people knew him.
He had even appeared on television and in the news, so quite a few ordinary people recognized him.
He was, one might say, a prominent figure recognized by much of the populace.
Yet now, this eminent figure was bowing deeply to an ordinary-looking college student, even appearing sowhat fearful!?
How was that possible!?
It was truly inconceivable!
Staring at Qin Heng, they couldn't believe their eyes and began to speculate wildly about his identity.
For soone to make a powerful figure like He Mingtong display such respect, they had to be even more formidable!
But if soone was more formidable than He Mingtong, what level of status would that imply?
He Mingtong's influence was already at a very high level; what kind of prominent figure could be above him?
This wasn't sothing ordinary people could comprehend. Even if they could, it would be aningless to them.
At this mont, Zhuang Xinyan was also stunned, her gaze toward Qin Heng growing even more fervent.
In her eyes, Qin Heng was already shrouded in various mysteries. His advanced martial arts and composed temperant had deeply intrigued her.
And now, she saw a mber of the He Family treating him with such profound respect!
This only intensified her curiosity.
Zhuang Xinyan wondered inwardly, "Who exactly are you? What kind of identity do you possess?"
Now, she felt Qin Heng was a complete enigma, shrouded in countless secrets. He seed to be veiled in mist, utterly inscrutable.
"Mr. Mingtong! What… what's going on here!?"
Seeing He Mingtong show such profound respect for Qin Heng, Wang Jiu was instantly thrown into disarray. He exclaid, "How can you be bowing to him? How can this be? How is this possible!?"
He was shocked to the core!
He felt as if the world had beco absurd, unreal—the impossible was happening before his eyes.
He Mingtong's sudden appearance and his extre deference to the young man before him gave Wang Jiu a very ominous premonition.
Could it be!
Could this young man, who seed so ordinary and without any notable identity, truly possess so unknown, hidden status? Was he a figure of such great importance that even He Mingtong had to be wary of him?
If this were indeed the case... Wang Jiu's face paled. He knew that if the other party truly possessed the concealed, noble identity he imagined, then he, Wang Jiu, was in serious trouble.
In Beijing, powerful figures wielded influence that could, figuratively, move heaven and earth.
Under normal circumstances, with Wang Jiu and Chenghua Entertainnt clinging to He Mingtong's coattails, they could act almost without restraint in Beijing. They rely had to be mindful of a few other powerful families.
Wang Jiu was more or less acquainted with these influential people. Even if he didn't know them personally, he usually recognized them on sight and was unlikely to be completely oblivious.
But where on earth did this kid co from!?
A person so important that even He Mingtong had to show utmost respect, yet he'd never heard of him. It was simply incomprehensible, making Wang Jiu question reality itself.
"Not only must I pay my respects to Mr. Qin, but you will also treat Mr. Qin with the utmost respect from now on."
Seeing Wang Jiu kneeling, He Mingtong instantly understood that Wang Jiu must have offended Qin Heng and had his legs broken as a result. Thus, he didn't hold back and declared,
"My 60% stake in Chenghua Entertainnt will be transferred to Mr. Qin, and the managent rights that were originally mine will also be granted to Mr. Qin. In other words, from now on, Mr. Qin will be the majority shareholder of Chenghua Entertainnt."
What!?
No way! This can't be possible!
My God! Did I hear wrong? How can this be!?
Everyone who heard He Mingtong's words was utterly astonished. Zhuang Xinyan, too, looked at He Mingtong with disbelief and wonder.
Giving away 60% of Chenghua Entertainnt's shares!?
Has he lost his mind!?
How is that possible!?
Has He Mingtong gone mad?
"You! This is impossible!" Wang Jiu was also shocked, staring incredulously at He Mingtong. He was completely frozen, and only after a long mont did he regain his senses, stamring, "Mr. Mingtong, what… what are you saying!?
Our Chenghua Entertainnt is about to go public! It's currently valued at over a hundred billion, and if market conditions are favorable, it could even double to two hundred billion!
By then, your 60% stake would be worth over a hundred billion! That's over a hundred billion! You initially invested only thirty million for that 60% stake! Compared to a hundred billion, thirty million is practically nothing! Why would you just hand over a hundred billion like that? Why are you doing this!?"
Wang Jiu was trendously shocked.
He even doubted his own ears. He Mingtong's words were simply too staggering.
A hundred billion!
Why would he willingly give it to this young man before him!?
This is reality!
Not fantasy!
How could sothing so fantastical happen!?
It's truly inconceivable!
"Why?" He Mingtong looked at Wang Jiu, his gaze filled with utter contempt and disdain. "You simply have no idea who you've offended! Mr. Qin... he is a Divine Dragon from the heavens!"
"Mr. Mingtong, please tell !" Wang Jiu was still unwilling to accept it. Enduring the excruciating pain in his knees, he looked at He Mingtong and cried out, "Please! I beg you, tell , who exactly is he!?"
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