Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Her stretched toes instantly tightened again.
Raising his hand, he interrupted Mu Qing’s words. Qin Yu restrained the emotions on his face, and his clear eyes revealed a rational gaze.
Being stared at by this gaze, Mu Qing instantly sobered up. She understood, or rather, she had expected this to happen.
However, she accidentally forgot about it. Even though she had only been taught for a few days, she knew that the identity of the godfather might contain a great secret… The top leader of a mysterious financial institution? The leader of the think tank of a terrorist organization? The greedy predator of the financial street?
Anything was possible.
However… under the influence of some unknown emotion, she asked the godfather an extremely irrational question.
“God… Godfather, may I ask… what’s your name?”
“Exactly… how do people address you? Your normal identity.”
“I was thinking… if we run into each other somewhere else, I might have a proper title to call you by.”
She asked a question and gave a series of explanations. It was clear that she respected her godfather.
She knew very well that her godfather would naturally not spend too much time on her.
He was probably just lucky. By chance, he had attracted the godfather’s interest and obtained his temporary gaze.
She could figure it out when she thought about it, but for now, she still wanted to… have more opportunities to interact with the godfather, or perhaps just simply know his name… In short, she was very reluctant. She did not know where this feeling came from, but Mu Qing could not help but shed crystalline tears that could not be stopped.
Qin Yu raised his teacup again and took a sip.
He watched Mu Qing’s reaction quietly without any emotion.
“You might have some guesses about my identity.”
Putting down the teacup, he turned to look at the city outside the window.
The moment he turned his head, a hint of red sprinkled on the tips of Qin Yu’s hair. Under Mu Qing’s gaze, the temperament of the godfather became more and more mysterious. Within this mysterious temperament, there seemed to be a loneliness that made one’s heart ache.
“I have too many identities.”
Qin Yu shook his head and withdrew his gaze. He looked at Mu Qing and spoke for the second time.
“It could be a member of an official department, or it could be an existence in the underground world… or it could even be a normal delivery man in this city.”
“Regarding my identity, there is no need for you to be suspicious or to search for it.”
“What you can see is what I want you to see.”
Pausing for awhile, he continued,
“To me, your teaching came from a whim. It was a chance attempt.
“You can use it as a spark.”
“This star spark might flicker and then extinguish. It could also be formed by countless stars and continue to bloom like a dazzling galaxy.”
Mu Qing listened attentively to everything her godfather said.
Although this was not the first time Qin Yu had said these words, it was the first time Mu Qing had heard them. She felt excited, excited, and yearning for the scene described by her godfather!
Qin Yu’s expression turned gentle as he said,
“I want to bring hope to all this despair.”
“You are not my first disciple, nor will you be my last disciple.”
“But all of you have a final identity, a Dawn Sect disciple.”
“My name is Qin Yu.”
After a while, the word “Qin Yu” repeated in Mu Qing’s small mouth.
“It’s getting late. I have something to do later.”
Glancing at the time on his watch, Qin Yu was about to stand up.
He looked at Mu Qing, who was pursing her lips, and paused for a moment. He took off his pen cap and wrote Zhao Fanggang’s number on a piece of paper.
“Call this number.”
“Also, I’ve given you some UUC shares. You can use them to practice or sell yourself to invest in other projects. Remember, what you do from now on has nothing to do with me.
After he finished speaking, under Mu Qing’s gaze, Qin Yu took peaceful steps and slowly disappeared before her eyes.
…
Sitting in the black Volkswagen parked in the underground parking lot, Qin Yu had already been pulled out of the Wall Street God Mode. The God View that seemed to be able to freely control the flow of money was starting to fade…
Within 70% compatibility with the Disciple Mu Qing, the learning and control of financial abilities and talents were still engraved in his mind!
As he carefully read through the skills he had obtained, a thick smile appeared on his face.
In the beginning, he was just an ordinary office worker. Now, he had two disciples under him and his rapidly growing self!
This was an intoxicating transformation process!
He opened the page in front of him that only he could see.
The two rows of information unfolded:
[Template: Young Master Zhao]
[Rarity Tank: B (Normal)]
[Matched Disciple: Zhao Fanggang]
[Compatibility: 94%]
…
[Template: Wall Street God]
[Rarity Rank: S]
[Matched Disciple: Muqing]
[Compatibility: 70%]
Qin Yu had read every word before. Zhao Fanggang, who was in charge of one-quarter of Malang City’s Four Seas Company, had been improving steadily.
However, when he entered the 90% level, his progress almost stopped.
Qin Yu guessed.
70% compatibility is a barrier, 80 is another barrier… 90 is one, 95 is another.
At the same time, he began to look forward to his third character template.
While he was fantasizing, the vibration of his phone woke Qin Yu up.
Chen Zhi’s voice rang in his ear.
“Brother!”
“I’m already off work… Where are you?”
“Come out from Line 3, the train station. I’ll be there soon!”
Qin Yu took the phone and looked around the car.
Then, he started the engine and turned the steering wheel.
Tonight, he had arranged to meet his sister, Chen Zhi, to have hotpot at Global Harbor after work.