Qin Family.
Qin Xia was discussing matters with his father, Qin Xuanzhi.
"Ant Financial's listing is a certainty!"
"After this, some of our cash flow will return!"
"First, reclaim a portion of the European market!"
Qin Xuanzhi sat in his chair, with tea warming on the table.
Qin Xia brewed tea for Qin Xuanzhi.
Qin Xia looked at his father.
Then he said:
"Father, guess who contacted me after that day?"
Qin Xuanzhi looked at Qin Xia in surprise.
He knew his son had never been someone who liked pointless chatter.
For him to bring it up like this, the other party's background had to be significant.
"Who? Let's hear it!"
Qin Xia smiled faintly.
"Elder Ye of Rothschild!"
Upon hearing Qin Xia's words, Qin Xuanzhi showed no delight at all.
Instead, his face filled with fury as he slammed his hand heavily onto the table.
Bang—!
"Have you forgotten our ancestral teachings?"
"We, the Bao Xia Clan, may fight among ourselves, but we cannot join forces with foreign powers!"
"How is that any different from selling out the country for glory?"
Qin Xuanzhi looked coldly at his son.
His heart was in extreme turmoil at that moment.
Qin Xia saw the expression on Qin Xuanzhi's face.
He was not surprised in the slightest, because he understood his father.
But Qin Xia was unwilling to accept it this time.
So he looked at Qin Xuanzhi and calmly said:
"Father, yes, you are right. But look at what Xia Kingdom has done to our Qin Family!"
"What has it done to the Bao Xia Clan?"
"For generations, we have upheld Xia Kingdom's reputation internationally for its prosperity and strength!"
"When Xia Kingdom was at its most difficult, who brought money, resources, talent, and everything else back to Xia Kingdom?"
"It was