Super Rich: Rebirth of the Top-Tier Rich Second Generation

As the first rays of dawn pierced the smog of Beijing, the entire world had been completely turned upside down.

The so-called sanctions launched by the Western capital alliance have become a complete joke in the face of these miraculous test data and devastating financial counterattacks.

Not only did they fail to extract Jiang Yan's patent, they also lost everything they had.

Outside the temporary headquarters building of Yanqiong Technology in Beijing.

The multinational car company presidents who were still making arrogant pronouncements on the news last night are now lined up in a long queue, disheveled and with bloodshot eyes.

The president of Toyota, the global CEO of Mercedes-Benz, and the president of Ford—these are billionaires whose mere presence can shake the global economy.

At this moment, they resembled a group of beggars waiting for alms, shivering in the cold wind of early spring.

They chartered a private plane overnight and flew to the capital without hesitation.

Because they know very well that if they don't get the quota for Yanqiong batteries today, their company will be completely eliminated tomorrow.

On the top floor of the headquarters, in a luxurious office spanning 300 square meters.

Jiang Yan sat in the huge boss's chair, his legs crossed, his gaze coldly looking down at the giants below who looked like ants.

The housekeeper, Xu Qinghe, dressed in a sharp black business suit, respectfully handed over a cup of perfectly brewed hand-drip coffee.

"Sir, the president of Toyota has been standing downstairs for five hours. He even offered to give up 70% of Toyota's market share in Southeast Asia just to see you."

Xu Qinghe's voice was filled with an uncontrollable fervor, an extreme form of worship for him.

Jiang Yan took a sip of coffee, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

"Let him stand there. He can talk to me again when he learns to kneel down."

"Qinghe, distribute my ironclad rules."

"First, if they want to buy my batteries, they must unconditionally divest their company's most core, high-profit assets and convert them into shares to give to Yanqiong for free."

"Second, they must relinquish all market dominance and pricing power globally."

"Third, Yanqiong does not accept any form of negotiation. Buy it or don't, anyone who disagrees will be kicked out and left to await bankruptcy liquidation."

When Xu Qinghe, in her high heels, threw these three outrageous terms—which were practically blatant robbery—at the faces of the CEOs downstairs, some were so angry they wanted to leave on the spot, but in the end, no one dared to step out the door.

In the face of absolute technological superiority, dignity is worthless.

The giants of the old era bowed their noble heads and tearfully signed those humiliating agreements that ceded national sovereignty.

From that day on, Jiang Yan was no longer just an entrepreneur, but the only king in the global automotive industry and energy sector.

He created a vast pool that encompassed all rivers and ruthlessly established all the rules for the new world.

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Time flows relentlessly, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ten years is but a drop in the ocean in the grand scheme of history, but under Jiang Yan's absolute rule, humanity's technological advancement was forcibly accelerated by an entire era.

Today, Yanqiong Technology is no longer a single company, but a terrifying giant spanning all fundamental fields globally, including military, energy, aerospace, and transportation.

Market capitalization surpasses 30 trillion US dollars!

What does this mean? Its size surpasses the GDP of any sovereign nation on Earth!

Riding this wave of opportunity, the Jiang family's power expanded to a terrifying peak.

Jiang Yan has become someone who controls the global economic lifeline and the direction of technology.

Those heads of state who are usually arrogant and domineering have to submit their applications to Xu Qinghe six months in advance if they want to meet Jiang Yan.

Because of the complete resolution of the energy crisis, Jiang Yan accumulated billions of system points in the past five years by changing the perceptions of billions of people around the world.

The research center has been expanded into a core laboratory that is as large as an underground city.

Jiang Yan stood in front of a huge silver device that was ten meters tall. As he consumed a huge amount of points to unlock higher system permissions, the second-generation "Starry Sky" Infinite Energy Matrix was officially ignited.

A massive energy field, similar to cold fusion, instantly covered the global network, allowing humanity to completely abandon fossil fuels and ushering in a leap in productivity.

However, just as Jiang Yan stood at the absolute pinnacle of power and technology, looking down upon all living beings, a family banquet cast a shadow over his heart.

Mid-Autumn Festival night, the Jiang family's old house.

Jiang Yan was playing chess with his grandfather, Jiang Chaoyang. When the old man picked up a chess piece, Jiang Yan keenly noticed that the back of his hand, which was covered with age spots, was trembling slightly.

Looking at the old man's gray hair and tired eyes, he could conquer the world and crush tycoons, but the scythe of time hung mercilessly over the heads of his beloved family.

"I possess the world; how can I tolerate the passing of time taking away my life!"

After ten years of development, the time is ripe. Now that he has brought out the technology to extend lifespan, he is no longer afraid of people stealing it.

On the night the family banquet ended, Jiang Yan did not hesitate to bring up the system panel and squandered the nearly 20 million points he had accumulated, forcibly shifting his focus from the cold energy physics to the forbidden field of life science.

"Exchange! A complete set of blueprints for telomerase repair and telomere elongation technology!"

Golden light exploded in his mind, and a massive amount of genetic code and synthesis formulas flooded into Jiang Yan's brain.

The next morning, Jiang Yan rushed directly into the newly completed, world's highest-level protective laboratory in the School of Life Sciences.

Shen Qinglan had shed her former aloofness, replaced by a composure and absolute authority that had matured over the past decade.

She is now a world-leading expert in both biology and physics. But in front of Jiang Yan, she remains the same fervent believer in scientific research who is absolutely obedient.

"Qinglan, stop all projects at hand."

"From this day forward, we will challenge God's domain."

Jiang Yan pushed a hard drive filled with low-level code in front of Shen Qinglan.

When Shen Qinglan opened the hard drive and understood the formulas that represented reversing cell aging and repairing DNA telomere fragmentation...

She was struck dumb, trembling as she looked at Jiang Yan, her eyes filled with indescribable awe.

"This...this is tampering with the Book of Life and Death! You...?"

After three months of closed research and development.

Inside the P4 laboratory, in front of a sterile operating table, Shen Qinglan trembled as she used a robotic arm to inject a longevity potion emitting a ghostly blue light into the body of a Ganges monkey that was already old and near death.

The miracle happened right before everyone's eyes.

Just three hours later, the old monkey's withered skin began to regain its elasticity, its shed fur grew back at a visible rate, and its cloudy eyes became clear again.

The instrument showed that its cell activity was forcibly reversed to its peak youth period.

The first-generation life-extending drug was not only successful, but according to systematic calculations, it can forcibly extend the life of carbon-based organisms by three hundred years!

Jiang Yan laughed as he looked at the lively monkey inside the glass enclosure:

"The Grim Reaper? In this era, if I don't allow him to take in someone, he doesn't even have the right to look at them."