Closer to Revealing My True Self-Chapter 779 - 497: It Shouldn’t Be an Act_2

When Feng Yi became a shareholder of the Ancestral Factory, he was surprised, but not furious. He was just astonished that Feng Yi could inherit such wealth and guessed it must be his sister messing with him.

But now...

It was the entire Ancestral Factory!

The amount of information behind this was enormous!

"Why!!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and he let out a loud shout.

The Daoist Magic Artifact he had spent a lot of money to acquire not long ago was also smashed.

Clang!

It was truly, money spent just to hear a sound.

Still not feeling relieved, he continued to smash everything in sight that he could lay his hands on.

The rest of the Feng Family had complex thoughts as well. Feng Yi’s parents, upon learning the news, also had many ideas, but under the pressure of Old Man Feng over the years, they still temporarily suppressed their restless thoughts.

Old Man Feng was in a rage now, and in this state, he would not care for any father-son affection; if they went to find Feng Yi today, they might not live to see tomorrow’s sun.

Feng Yi’s identity was exposed, and there was no similar news on the internet, but it was spreading within certain circles.

Those who knew didn’t dare to talk about it online at this time.

Besides fearing Feng Yi’s identity, what was more important was that the exposure of Feng Yi’s identity involved arrangements related to the Butterfly Plan, and carelessly spreading messages about this event online could easily lead to being harmonized, banned, or being invited by the relevant authorities for a talk.

Jing City.

The second and third generations who had watched the live exercise had returned to Jing City and gathered for a small get-together.

It was still that manor, that courtyard, that house.

They had chatted with Feng Yi right here during the last birthday banquet.

It hadn’t been long since that time, but sitting in this place again felt like years had passed, with a strong sense of how things had changed.

Upon their return to Jing City, when asked by friends about their thoughts, their conversations were usually—

"Shocked!"

"I can imagine, that kind of exercise must have been a big scene."

"The exercise? Oh right, the exercise was impressive... Hey, I have a question, what do you think of Feng Yi?"

"He’s a really good guy, very fierce at catching snakes! And he’s a shareholder in the Ancestral Factory, rich!"

"Then let me quietly tell you something even more fierce and explosive..." Blah blah blah.

Every person hearing this news for the first time reacted with disbelief.

"What are you joking about?! He’s so idle that he goes to the tropical rainforest to catch snakes, how could he possibly be the big boss of a monstrous enterprise like the Ancestral Factory?!"

This question was also unclear to those gathered in the room at this time.

"When we attended the birthday banquet and sat at the banquet table, Feng Yi was sitting right next to me, I really couldn’t tell, my eyes are clumsy!"

"No one could tell this kind of thing!"

Someone laughed and said, "Yesterday I saw Wang Xuqin bubble up in a small group, looking a bit melancholic yet somewhat relieved, saying it’s good that they had already invited Feng Yi to the Mingyao Auction. If it were now, they wouldn’t be able to get him to join."

The status levels were different now.

The activities of the Mingyao Auction were mainly aimed at the second and third generations, not the real decision-makers of big conglomerates and large families. frёewebηovel.cѳm

"Family Head" and "Power Holder" wouldn’t attend such "minor" events.

"Young Master Wang probably held back because of face, he didn’t say everything, he must be regretting that he didn’t entertain Feng Yi with higher standards, didn’t foster more interactions."

"Face? Does Wang Xuqin still care about that? If Feng Yi said he’d agree to participate in his next Mingyao Charity Auction, Wang Xuqin would lick his way over immediately!"

"I’m not interested in what others think, I’m just curious, what is the relationship between Feng Yi and Yue Gongyang now? The young emperor and the regent king?"

"He’s not young, no one knows how long he’s been behind the scenes, but it definitely won’t be short! It’s just that the management style of the Ancestral Factory now indeed involves Yue Gongyang handling most of the affairs."

"So, a retired emperor?"

"Damn retired emperor! Can you say that to his face?!"

"Hey, anyway, it’s just, so much mystery! I still feel like I’m dreaming!"

"It’s just one more decision-maker, the company strategy and business process of the Ancestral Factory don’t seem to have changed. Although the vote seemed thwarted, it doesn’t stop the fact that the Ancestral Factory is indeed full of firepower! It remains in an extremely excited period of rapid development."

Although the Ancestral Factory had quieted down for a while, in recent years, in the last two or three years, it has shown its fierce side.

When this monster dozed, its deterrent power was limited, only occasionally reminding people of its existence with its snoring.

But when it awoke, patrolled its territory, and hunted its prey, its aggressiveness was very strong!

Very few people dare to provoke at such a time!

It was precisely because they understood the power of the Ancestral Factory that they were so shocked by Feng Yi’s identity!

Does Feng Yi’s temperament and character resemble anything about the Ancestral Factory?

How is he like the person pulling the strings behind the scenes?!

The few people inside the room were utterly baffled.

"How did he manage to accomplish this? Merely inheriting a legacy can’t make people like Yue Gongyang and Ji Fan acknowledge him."

Feng Yi’s identity broke through so many people’s defenses!

It can be said that at the two voting meetings of the ’Butterfly Project,’ every guest who appeared there had a copy of Feng Yi’s file in hand when they returned.

Those mega-corporations, top financial magnates, and political figures, along with their top teams, analyzed through the night!

However, no matter how they studied it, from the left, right, and delved into the substance, they just damn well couldn’t figure it out!

They completely couldn’t see through or fathom the thought process!

Where is the logic?!!

The only information they could dig up was that Feng Yi’s grandmother gave him some inheritance, but how exactly did Feng Yi become the top decision-maker of the Ancestral Factory and stand above Yue Gongyang and Ji Fan?

Why would those two willingly reside in a lower position?

Leaving the base, so many attempted to test and provoke but just couldn’t make a dent!

What exactly happened?!

Also, Feng Yi inherited that part of the Ancestral Factory’s legacy from his grandmother, why did she give it to Feng Yi instead of her own children or grandchildren?

"Sigh, these can only be the secrets of the Ancestral Factory. If they were so easily unearthed, the Ancestral Factory wouldn’t be the monstrous enterprise it is today."

"Not just the Ancestral Factory! I think Feng Yi himself is also very complex, highly calculating!"

A young man with a solemn gaze seriously analyzed:

"Not to mention anything else, just what everyone knows, during those past twenty or so years, did anyone know he could catch snakes?!"

"Since coming back from observing the drills at the base, I’ve watched his old snake-catching videos many times. His snake-catching skills are so proficient, they seem instinctive, done with such ease and nonchalance!"

"His life trajectory within the Feng Family is very clear, afterward being kicked out of the family, going to university in another place, halfway entering the entertainment industry..."

This was all very easy to investigate.

"But ever since Feng Yi pulled back his foot from the entertainment circle, things went careening in a bizarre direction!"

At this point, he thought of another incident.

"Do you guys know, someone investigated the partner who had cheated Feng Yi back then. After duping Feng Yi, that person disappeared in the country, actually fled to another nation, and not long after, met with an accident!"

Someone in the room commented, "Damn! That’s ruthless!"

He continued, "My uncle said, it’s a bit like the style of Old Man Feng from the Feng Family. He used to handle things just like that when he was young."

A knowledgeable insider nodded, "I’ve heard that a young guy from the Feng Family laid hands on Feng Yi, and Old Man Feng tied up the loose ends! He cleaned up quite thoroughly!"

Another young man couldn’t help but interject: "We all know about that, and we also know that Feng Yi has a particularly bad relationship with the Feng Family of Yang City. Tell us something we don’t know. How come Feng Yi’s life suddenly skyrocketed? That’s the key point!"

The young man, who was seriously analyzing, had a flash of inspiration and tapped his palm, "I just thought of a possibility! If we can’t understand through regular logic, maybe we should think in terms of the unlikely!"

"For example?"

"For example, could it be that the Feng Family is playing a big game of chess?"

"You mean, the Feng Family from Yang City? The one that kicked him out of the clan registry when he just came of age?"

"Yep! On the surface, it looks extremely foolish! But maybe it’s a trap that was set a long time ago?"

"... Makes sense. Hold on, let me check."

The young man got up to make a call and left the room, but then returned a little while later.

"I told my uncle about this speculation, he thinks it’s impossible, but still made a call to probe the Feng Family in Yang City."

"What did the probing reveal?"

"It’s probably not the case."

"Why not?"

"Old Man Feng, uh, is currently lying in the hospital on oxygen. It’s said that he was overcome by fury, um, supposedly because of this matter with Feng Yi, it angered him."

"Ah, well..."

Uh, yeah, okay then, let’s rule out that guess.

Being in a hospital on oxygen means it’s unlikely to be an act.