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"Is...is this really a country that your family's slaves built?"
Having listened to those dozens of pages of PPT, Lu Yiyao finally understood what kind of monster Zhang Menglong's family was. They had inherited wealth for 5000 years, and had an advantage beyond human imagination. Even if 10 generations suffered from a brain hemorrhage, they could not help but be wealthy!
But a newly uncovered civilization, one that attracted the attention of the whole world and even surpassed the four great ancient civilizations, was actually created by the slaves of Zhang Menglong's family—this was somewhat mind-boggling.
"It should be," Zhang Menglong was actually not very sure, because he never knew which slave branch of his family had established such a kingdom. If it weren't for the clan emblem representing the Zhang Family, he wouldn't have thought this civilization was created by his family's slaves.
"Hong Yi, do you know?"
