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Stunned, Ye Jianjun's entire family was completely stunned. Even their most outstanding son-in-laws were kneeling on the ground, slapping their own faces, not even daring to lift their heads. What more could they do?
Ye Jianjun could never have imagined that his nephew could command such formidable authority that people would kneel at the mention of his name, even to the point of losing their nerve.
Having been a secretary his whole life, he could never have guessed just how formidable his nephew was. Could he really call the shots in the century-old economic capital?
Perhaps he, a mere lowly citizen, could never fathom the heights Ye Ling now stood at; it was the stuff of legends.
A thousand years of history had produced a Zhu Yuanzhang, a Liu Bang, who rose from humble beginnings to the pinnacle of power; and now, there was Ye Ling.
In thousands of years, there have been only these three extraordinary beings; others can't begin to imagine the terror that comes with power.
