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Chapter 372 I am the founder of Yuanguang Group, Li Xianfeng!

 The "rumbling" train carried Li Xianfeng to a remote small city in a small country on the edge.

What I saw and heard along the way, apart from being a little more prosperous than in the past, but if you look carefully, there doesn't seem to be any big changes. Compared with the era of Qin Yiwei's suppression, the changes in human beings are indeed smaller.

Oh, it’s not that there haven’t been changes. An earth-shaking event happened more than thirty years ago. The “Blue Age” emerged, slightly bending the social atmosphere of “monopoly by the strong”.

But historical deviations cannot be reversed by a few strong men.

Li Xianfeng has always believed in a point of view: As long as human science and technology develops and continues to progress, and the upward path is smooth, internal contradictions can always be covered up by development.

Of course this is just a cover-up, not a solution.

"It's easier said than done if you want to keep making progress."

Not long after, he found an ordinary small house that had not been lived in for a long time and did not even have interior decoration.

It contains part of the property he left behind in his previous life, and also paves the way for this life.

There was a soft "click" sound, and the key opened the door to the room.

The sense of passage of time comes to us, the room is covered with spider webs, dust is flying in the tiny light, dancing with the unique symbols of life.

Li Xianfeng sighed softly and walked to a certain room. After pressing the button with trembling fingers, the basement door opened with a rumble.

His heart beat along with it, and he became more excited than ever before.

This is because his body is too young and there will be some instinctive adrenaline surge.

"It's great to be young."

"I got all the money my father could never make in his lifetime."

There are several large boxes in the basement: a box of gold and precious objects, with a combined value of about 600 million, which can be used as his initial start-up capital.

In addition, there is half a "snowflake", exuding a faint white mist.

The gift that old Comrade Qin Yiwei gave him at the beginning was only the last half of the film.

Once this thing is exhausted, it is impossible for him to get the next one based on his current status.

After Li Xianfeng became excited, he took two deep breaths. He knew that "snowflakes" were not just as simple as absolute zero, but also had more complex properties - seals!

Why are there so few supernatural phenomena on Earth?

To a large extent, it is caused by the nature of this "seal".

"So, fully developing the properties of snowflakes in this life can be considered a complete meritorious deed."

"Of course, I can't take away all of these properties. I can only take away one-third at most. If something unexpected happens to me in this life and I die suddenly, I can still leave some things for the next life."
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His young body and active mind, as well as his new ability "super thinking" in this life, give him the confidence of a young man.

But before starting his own business, he wanted to know what happened to the fruits of his previous life's labor.

The news "Yuanguang Group entered the stage of bankruptcy and reorganization due to debt problems" appeared on the mobile phone screen.

This happened twenty years ago, which made Li Xianfeng feel sad.

A multinational enterprise with unique technology like Yuanguang Group will gradually come to the end of its life.

This is not necessarily a bad thing.

Wealth is something external to the body, so it’s not as distressing as you think.

"As for Lao Wang..."

He left an astonishing inheritance and deliberately did not make a will because he wanted to see what Lao Wang would do?

Wang Fumin is a fragile person, an ordinary person with a conscience.

After all, Lao Wang is not a man of the times like Qin Yiwei. Whether he can help himself in the next life is still unknown.

Li Xianfeng doesn’t know if Lao Wang will change.

Therefore, he could only use his inheritance to test it a little.

He searched for Lao Wang's name again, and it turned out... that it had been blocked by the government?

"It looks like there's some incredible story happening in the middle."

Only in some small forums in the underworld, we can vaguely speculate that something happened a long time ago, but few people can tell clearly whether it is true or false.

Li Xianfeng dialed Lao Wang's phone number with great interest, but unfortunately, the call could not be dialed.

[Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable.]

"He even changed his phone number. Well, I remember that he had a personal phone number. Let me think about it."

He kept his eyes closed and thought for a long time before he dug out the phone number he had never dialed from the memories of his first life.

At this time, Li Xianfeng vaguely realized that he seemed unable to continue reincarnation indefinitely.

Because his memory is limited, he will gradually forget the precious memories of the past, and eventually completely forget his past self.

Whether I am me or not is a philosophical problem.

In his third life, he does not need to consider this issue for the time being, especially after awakening the "super mind", his thinking is more sensitive and he can remember more things.

But no matter what, he still needs an "anchor" in reality to solidify the existence of "me".

Those old friends who can live for a long time and the ideals and beliefs of the past are naturally the best "anchors".

"Hello? Hello." Wang Fumin's familiar voice sounded, seeming a little impatient.

"Hello Mr. Wang, I am the account manager of Yuanguang Group..." Li Xianfeng deliberately made a joke, even though Yuanguang Group has been bankrupt for decades.

Wang Fumin's voice became louder: "What kind of account manager? You don't want to buy a house, you don't buy insurance, and you don't want any health care products! That's it, don't fucking call me again! Are you bothered by ten phone calls a day?"
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Didi didi.

The phone was hung up.

Li Xianfeng burst out laughing.

It seems that the most powerful person on earth is suffering from the bombardment of spam advertisements.

So he called again and found that he had been blocked.

After another minute, the other party seemed to notice something, and called again: "You are from the Yuanguang Group, who are you? The Yuanguang Group has gone bankrupt, do you know?"

"I am Li Xianfeng, the founder of Yuanguang Group!" Li Xianfeng felt an inexplicable sense of ease and ease in front of his old friends.

"What? It turns out it's you... you're alive. Congratulations, you are in your third life." Wang Fumin seemed shocked and laughed, "I'm sorry, I thought you were selling real estate. It took me a few seconds to

I think of Yuangguang Group, it’s such a long-standing name.”

Li Xianfeng said: "Why do you feel that you are not that surprised?"

Lao Wang said carelessly: "The surprise is still a little bit, but you, Li Xianfeng, will jump out of the grass sooner or later, isn't this a fact? Now Lao Zhang has jumped out of the grass,

What did you say I was surprised about?"

"No matter where you are, if you come to Tiepan City before seven o'clock in the evening, you can still have a good meal. If it's too late, you won't have any!"

"Where are you from? Do you have money? Book a flight as soon as possible! If you don't have money, I will pay for it for you. Hurry up."

Li Xianfeng, on the other hand, was stunned on the spot.

Lao Zhang, are you back?

Yes, if you think about it carefully, Lao Zhang should be back after so many years.

He couldn't help but smile, as if he had found a second anchor from the real world.

As long as these anchors do not disappear, "I" will not disappear.

The young man left this small villa, his heart beating vigorously, and he had a wonderful premonition.

His third life may be a very interesting golden age.

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