The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 210 - 206: Storm Brewing, Climax Approaching!

"Mom, don’t worry. Isn’t your birthday just a few days away? We were just discussing how to throw a grand banquet for you!" said Qin Jiang, the eldest son, as he approached the old woman with a forced laugh, the previous gloom on his face replaced by a smile.

"Mom, it’s so late. Why aren’t you asleep yet?" Her two daughters, who had married into other families, also walked to the wheelchair and crouched down, asking with a smile.

"I’m too restless to sleep! So I had the maid push me out for a walk. I didn’t expect all of you to be in the main hall! Hehe, let’s discuss the birthday banquet tomorrow. Also, don’t make it too grand. This old lady is already halfway in the grave; there’s no need for such extravagance," the Qin matriarch said warmly, patting Qin Jun’s hand and grinning through her wrinkles.

What she was most proud of in her life was the flesh and blood she had brought into the world. Thinking of the accolades from outsiders like "The Three Heroes of the Qin Family" and "The Two Beauties of the Qin Family," how could she not swell with pride? Seeing them all gathered in the middle of the night to plan her birthday celebration, she couldn’t help but beam with joy at their filial piety.

"Alright, disperse, all of you, disperse! Everyone, go back to sleep!" But despite her gratification, the old matriarch waved her hand at the twenty-odd people. In the smiles that had replaced their gloom, she saw nothing amiss. She turned to Old Qin and added, "Old Qin, look at you, still fussing with the children in the middle of the night. Do you really think you’re still young and full of life? Enough, enough. Disband, go to sleep!"

"Haha, alright! Since you’ve given the order, we’ll disband!" Suppressing a dry cough, Old Qin stood up with a hearty laugh. He then went behind the wheelchair, dismissed the caretaker, and began pushing the matriarch back himself. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

As the two aged and harmonious figures slowly disappeared from view, the false smiles plastered across the faces of the Qin family members melted away. The gloom returned as they silently filed out of the main hall one by one.

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Several days had passed since Qin Fan’s audacious declaration at the Triumph Palace, and he had yet to make a move against the Qin family. Throughout this time, he would often vanish from public view, to the point that even Qin Chu and Wei Shuying rarely saw him.

However, Qin Chu and Wei Shuying were far from idle. Large quantities of fresh fruit were shipped to No. 1 Villa for storage, while fresh water flowed twenty-four hours a day, filling huge, transparent, square tanks.

Ye Jizu and Ma Yunbin had already established the Spiritual Water No. 1 and Spirit Fruit No. 1 brands. Promotions and advertisements spread like wildfire through the upper echelons of Huaxia society. Through channels opened by the Ye Family of Lingnan and the Ma Family of Beijing, countless elites eagerly awaited the release of Spiritual Water No. 1 and Spirit Fruit No. 1.

Ten thousand yuan for a 500ml bottle of Spiritual Water and ten thousand yuan for a catty of Spirit Fruit.

To them, the price was of no concern. Just the fact that it was a joint venture between the Ma and Ye families meant they had to show their support, regardless of whether the products truly had the advertised effects.

Over the next few days, everything from the marketing campaign to the packaging of the final products proceeded as scheduled. Truckloads of clear water and fruit were transported from No. 1 Villa to be packaged on an assembly line.

A brand destined to take Huaxia’s elite circles by storm was on the verge of its earth-shattering launch.

「The night before the college entrance exam.」

Under a moonlit, star-scarce sky, Qin Fan appeared at the entrance of the Ye Family estate. The Ye Family guards, who were all too familiar with this monstrously talented individual, dared not obstruct him. They bowed respectfully and ushered him inside.

"Young friend Qin, you’ve come!"

Upon hearing the news from the gate guard, Ye Congjun strode out swiftly, his steps so robust it was as if the wind were at his feet. Since Qin Fan had resolved his health issues, he had been quenching his thirst and hunger with Spiritual Water No. 1 and Spirit Fruit. He felt as if his body had returned to the prime of his middle-aged years. If he could maintain this state, living to a hundred would be an understatement!

"Master Qin!"

"Mr. Qin!"

Following close behind Ye Congjun were Ye Jizu, Ye Xuan, and his personal guard, Wang Lu. They all called out with cheerful smiles.

"Mm. Let’s talk inside," Qin Fan said with a nod, acting as if he owned the place. As the Ye family members stepped aside to make way, he strode confidently inside ahead of them.

"Young friend Qin, may I ask what brings you here this time?" Ye Congjun asked, his face wreathed in smiles after Qin Fan was seated. Aside from his skin, he showed no signs of age.

Before Qin Fan could respond, Ye Jizu cut in, "Master Qin, is it about the Spiritual Water and Spirit Fruit? Allow me to give you a report. We currently have one hundred thousand bottles of Spiritual Water No. 1 and one hundred thousand catties of Spirit Fruit packaged and ready for sale. On the market, this represents two billion in sales revenue. After accounting for all expenses, the profit margin is as high as ninety-nine percent!"

"What? A ninety-nine percent profit margin?" Ye Xuan and Ye Congjun exclaimed in unison.

Does that mean these miraculously effective Divine Water and Divine Fruit have almost no production cost? That’s impossible!

Offering no explanation for the grandfather and grandson’s shock, Qin Fan exuded the air of a superior. He frowned, poured himself a cup of tea from the side table, and stated, "Report to my parents directly about the Spiritual Water and Spirit Fruit; I’m not deeply involved. My visit isn’t about that. It’s about the Qin family."

He’s here for the Qin family? Is the final reckoning about to begin?

Hearing this, the bodyguard, Wang Lu, tactfully bowed and said, "Commander, Mr. Qin, Fourth Master, Miss, I’ll take my leave!"

"Uncle Lu, I’ll go with you," Ye Xuan immediately added.

No one stopped them, and once the two were out of sight, Ye Congjun and Ye Jizu sat back down, their expressions grave. When it came to the Qin family, even they, the Ye family, dared not take the matter lightly.

After all, this concerned the second most influential family in Lingnan—a family of considerable influence.

"Master Qin, are you planning to make a move against the Qin family?" Ye Jizu asked, a rare hint of restraint on his face as he paused.

"That’s right," Qin Fan replied bluntly.

"May I ask how you plan to proceed, Young friend Qin?" Ye Congjun asked, glancing at Ye Jizu.

How to proceed?

Hearing those words, an undisguised, cold hatred surged across Qin Fan’s face. His profound gaze drifted toward the hall entrance. "Uproot them completely!"

Uproot them completely!

The response made the hands of both Ye Congjun and his son tremble.

Is he planning to slaughter the entire Qin family? Given Qin Fan’s cultivation at the Transformation Realm, they believed he could do so effortlessly. But to annihilate such an influential family on Huaxia soil—wasn’t that far too impulsive?

Before they could voice their concerns, Qin Fan continued, "Elder Ye, I need your help."