In Ning's Mansion in the Eastern District of Qingyun City.
The building was more than 70 meters tall and magnificent. It stood in the center of the city.
This was the most prosperous area in the center of Qingyun City, and the Ning Mansion was a city brand building in Qingyun City.

A few years ago, Ning's Group settled in Qingyun City, which even caused a sensation in the whole East China Sea Province.
This was the property of the Ning family in the imperial capital, the top aristocratic family in the entire Long State.
Lin Yin came to the building and walked into the reception hall.
"Sir, who are you looking for?" the receptionist asked politely.
"I'm looking for your president, Ning Que," Lin Yin said lightly.
"Are you looking for President Ning? Do you have an appointment?" the female receptionist asked.

This young man was dressed in cheap clothes and did not look like someone who was qualified to talk to a big shot like President Ning.
President Ning Que, as the spokesperson of the Ning family in Donghai Province in the imperial capital, was a man of great wealth. In the whole of Qingyun City, there were few people who were qualified to talk to him.
Lin Yin said, "Tell him that I'm a friend of Ning Tai Chi."
"Okay, please wait for a moment." The female receptionist hesitated and dialed the number. He was in the Ning Group, but he had never heard of Ning Taizi.

On the other side, in the president's office of the internal qi of the building, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament was dealing with the office documents.
Dong! Dong!
"Come in."
The young male secretary knocked on the door and came in. She said respectfully, "President, the receptionist said someone was looking for you."
"The receptionist? Isn't there an appointment at this time?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said in a very dignified tone, "Don't ask any random people to come to me. Do you understand?"
"Well..." The male secretary hesitated and said, "President, that person sent a message to you, saying that he is a friend of Ning Tai Chi."
"I'm worried that your family members might come over... so I came to report."
Ning Tai!
The middle-aged man was stunned and frowned.
Ning Tai Chi was the head of the Ning family in the imperial capital, and his grandfather's name.
In the imperial capital, only the direct descendants of the Ning family knew the old master's name, and they didn't dare to mention his full name. In the capital city of Qingyun City, how could anyone know that the old master of the Ning family had come to find him?
"What kind of person is he?" Ning Que asked.
The male secretary replied, "A young man in his early twenties."
"Let him come to my office," Ning Que said with a serious look, looking a little confused. "A young man in his early 20s?"
Five minutes later, Lin Yin was brought to the president's office on the 66th floor by the male secretary.
Lin Yin sat down with great enthusiasm.
This well-known middle-aged man, Yuxuan, was staring at him seriously.
"Who are you?" Ning Que asked. He could not see through the young man in front of him.
"Do you recognize this?" Lin Yin took out the green jade token.
The surface of the jade token was engraved with complicated patterns, and the word "Ning" in the middle was extremely conspicuous.
"This is?" Ning Que looked at the jade token in shock, feeling a little dizzy.
This was a jade token that represented the status of the Ning family in the imperial capital. There were only a few pieces in total. Even as the spokesperson of the Ning family, he didn't have any...
When he was young, he had only seen a jade token of the Ning family in his father's hand. It seemed that according to the level, it was one level lower than the jade token in the young man's hand...
"Wait a minute. I'll ask Supervisor Hu to come over." Ning Que said seriously. He even called the young man respectfully and did not dare to slight him.
Lin Yin nodded slightly.
He never doubted his master's words, because when he was a child, he had met with his master, Ning Tai Chi, the head of the Ning family. Even Ning Tai Chi was respectful to his master, let alone his grandson.
Before coming here, he had learned that Ning Que was the third generation of the Ning family. He was not a top talent of this generation, but he was not an ordinary person. He was in charge of the Ning's Group in Donghai Province.
The business of Ning's Group in Donghai Province included antique auction, jade jewelry, medicine research, real estate and financial investment. It was an absolute business giant.
After a while, Ning Que invited an old man with white hair and beard in a red Tang suit.
Then, Ning Que retreated to the side.
He was only responsible for managing the business of the group, but other things related to the secret were sent by his father, and Mr. Hu was in charge of them...
The old man looked 50 or 60 years old, but he was in a dragon-like and tiger-like gait. His eyes were sharp and full of energy.
The old man glanced at the jade token in Lin Yin's hand and his eyelids jumped. He then took in a deep breath and said, "I am Hu Canghai. May I know how may I address you?"
"Lin Yin."
"Brother Ning, I'm sorry for coming to the Ning Group with your jade token. May I have a try?" Hu Canghai said with a serious look.
"Sure." Lin Yin nodded.
He could tell that Hu Canghai was not simple. He was obviously a rarely seen ancient martial arts expert.
Hu Canghai nodded his head and suddenly shook his wrist. A piece of culture jade ball flew out of the air, shaking the air as it went straight for Lin Yin.
Lin Yin sat where he was and waved his five fingers, holding the played jade ball.
Then, he spread out his hands, and a trace of jade dust slipped down from his fingers...
Seeing this scene, Ning Que's eyebrows twitched and his eyes were full of shock.
Hu Canghai's face was also filled with shock as he muttered to himself, "An inner strength expert... is still so young. Could it be that the successor from back then..."
As the general manager of the Ning family, he was in contact with the Lin family's secret about the ancient martial arts. He probably guessed Lin Yin's identity.
Hu Canghai bowed and said respectfully, "I'm Hu Canghai, the general manager of the third branch of the Ning family. Greetings, Grand Elder."
"Greetings, First Elder, Ning Que." Ning Que also said seriously.
In Lin Yin's hands was the First Elder of the Ning family. The rules of the Ning family were strict, and no one was allowed to violate the rules.
His identity was recognized, and Lin Yin nodded slightly.
"The First Elder came to the East China Sea branch group this time? What can I do for you?" Hu Canghai asked seriously.
Beep, beep, beep...
At this moment, Lin Yin's phone suddenly rang.
"Lin Yin, where are you, such a good-for-nothing? Come to the city hospital quickly! I've got someone to draft the divorce agreement. Hurry up and sign it." Lu Yahui's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"What happened?" Lin Yin asked.
"Today, Qimo's father was in the factory. He encountered Zhang Luofang who came to buy the factory. He had a conflict and was injured in the hospital. Qimo didn't argue for a long time, and she was so angry that she fainted. Now Zhang Liusheng is still forcing us to do this. Even the house we live in has to be paid with money. He said that if you and Qimo divorced, he would let go of our family. All this is because of you! I beg you to divorce my daughter! You still have some conscience! Our family can't stand this kind of torture!"
On the other end of the phone, Lu Yahui almost said these words in a crying tone. The situation seemed very urgent.
"Got it. I'll be there." Lin Yin hung up the phone, his expression gradually turning cold.
"Qimo fainted?"
Lin Yin's eyes became sharp as he looked at Hu Canghai and Ning Que.
"In one day, I want Zhang's Jewelry Group to go bankrupt," Lin Yin said coldly.
"Yes! First Elder, I will obey your orders." Ning Que said respectfully.
Ning Que heaved a sigh of relief. He had thought that the First Elder, who had descended from the sky, would order him to do something that would make things difficult for him.
Wasn't it a piece of cake to make a small company like Zhang's Jewelry Group go bankrupt?