"It really is impressive."
Yang Fan suddenly laughed.
"That's my flesh and blood for you!"
"And they're starting from much higher ground than I ever did."
Yang Fan couldn't help recalling that, at their age, he had probably still been lying in a crib, babbling.
Yet these three little fellows...
Before they had even grown up, they had already managed to rake in over a hundred trillion Divinity Points.
At that thought, Yang Fan changed tack and said seriously:
"Consider this first hundred trillion Divinity Points their startup capital!"
"And wise up from now on. You're a Mid-Order God who's lived for hundreds of thousands of years, after all. Stop letting a few little brats run circles around you."
"Yes, Master."
Ma Yu hurriedly nodded.
Then, as though something else had occurred to him, he continued:
"Master, after the young masters deregistered the True Yang Group, they seem to have founded another company with Lady Lu's help."
"They aren't skirting the rules again, are they?" Yang Fan frowned slightly.
"Not this time."
Ma Yu shook his head.
"The young masters' newly established conglomerate is called the Crown Prince Group."
"And they deliberately put its headquarters on a very remote Life Planet."
Yang Fan asked curiously, "What's its main business?"
"That isn't clear yet."
Ma Yu thought for a moment.
"According to the information we've received so far, it seems to involve communications."
Only then did Yang Fan feel completely reassured.
"It looks like these little fellows are ready to do some proper business now that they've made money."
"These youngsters can still be taught."
"But..."
Yang Fan rubbed his chin.
"After causing such a huge stir, they'll still have to be punished when they get back."
"Being young is one thing. Running wild without regard for any rules is another."