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Inside a room in the castle, the decor was very antique compared to Fang Cheng's room.

"Have they settled in?"

"Your Grace, they have.", Hank quickly replied.

Meyer nodded. "Was the body disposed of?"

"Your Grace, it was."

"Hank," Meyer raised his head, looking at him with deep eyes, "put away the superiority in your heart."

Hank felt a tightness in his heart as he met Meyer's gaze. "Your Grace, I didn't... Yes, Your Grace!"

Hank met Meyer's gaze, forcefully swallowing back the words of defense he was about to say.

The so-called test of Fang Cheng's courage earlier was just a way to give both sides a way out; it was all due to the white gatekeeper's inherent sense of racial superiority.

"Sigh..."

Meyer sighed as he watched Hank's departing figure. Although Hank concealed it well, he still couldn't escape Meyer's eyes. Beneath Hank's seemingly respectful exterior, there was still a faint sense of superiority towards Fang Cheng and the others.

The next morning.

"Knock knock knock!"

Fang Cheng's door was knocked.

The door opened.

A butler in a tailcoat, with snow-white hair and a white mustache, stood at the door.

"Sir, I am the butler of this castle, Adolf."

Adolf seemed to have a rigid air about him, a typical English butler.

"Adolf, what is it?"

"Mr. Meyer asked me to inquire if the breakfast was to your liking?"

"It was a delicious breakfast, please thank Mr. Meyer for his hospitality."

Adolf's rigid face showed a slight smile. "Mr. Meyer would like to invite you to a meeting. The members have all arrived."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng put away his smile and became serious.

...

The manor's castle looked full of history. Inside the manor, guards patrolled constantly, either openly or secretly. Important figures from all over the world gathered here one after another.

Inside a huge conference room in the castle, a long conference table was placed.

Meyer sat in the main seat at the conference table, while the others sat around the table.

Fang Cheng sat among them, silently sizing up the people in the room.

He hardly knew anyone there, except for Joseph and a fat, blond old man.

Clearly, he had come with Joseph.

Just as he was thinking...

Meyer, sitting in the main seat, spoke, "This time, the Freemasons welcome a new brother, the founder of Yuncheng Technology, Mr. Fang Cheng."

As he spoke, Meyer stood up and pointed his right hand towards Fang Cheng, introducing him.

Hearing this, Fang Cheng stood up and nodded to everyone.

Meyer smiled kindly at Fang Cheng and continued, "In addition, the Rockefeller family's representative will now be our young Mr. Rockefeller." Meyer reached out and pointed to Joseph, smiling, "Joseph has grown so much in the blink of an eye. Seeing you reminds me of my son; I wonder when he will be able to shoulder the responsibilities of the family like you."

Meyer said with a sigh.

"Uncle Meyer, uncles and seniors, please take care of me in the future!" Joseph immediately stood up and said politely.

"The Rockefeller family's little colt has grown up too, haha."

"Melon really has a good son; I wish my boy was as promising as you!"

"..."

Joseph humbly accepted everyone's praise and sincerely thanked them, showing the demeanor of a true gentleman.

"Ahem, everyone," Meyer said, smiling as he saw the lively atmosphere, interrupting, "Let's discuss business; if we keep praising him, I'm afraid young Rockefeller will run away."

"Hahahaha..."

Everyone laughed in unison.

A moment later.

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The laughter gradually subsided. Meyer looked around and said softly, "Gentlemen, what we are discussing this time is still the previous proposal."

"Wait." Suddenly, the bald, fat old man raised his hand, interrupting Meyer's words.

"Mr. DuPont, I wonder if you have any comments?" Meyer was suddenly interrupted, but his tone remained calm, without the slightest change.

"Mr. Meyer, I don't mean to question you, but is it appropriate for us to discuss this in front of him?" Old DuPont pointed to Fang Cheng and said.

Fang Cheng saw the bald, fat old man pointing at him and felt a burst of displeasure in his heart. He gently placed his right hand on the table, tapping it almost imperceptibly.

Meyer glanced at Fang Cheng, then turned to look at Old DuPont, saying seriously, "Mr. DuPont, Mr. Fang Cheng is a brother worthy of our trust."

As he spoke, he looked at Fang Cheng with an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang Cheng, Mr. DuPont doesn't mean to target you, it's just that the matter we are about to discuss is too important. I hope you can forgive Mr. DuPont's attitude."

"It's okay!" Hearing Meyer's words, Fang Cheng stopped his right hand and smiled.

Seeing Meyer's assurance, Old DuPont also sat down.

Meyer nodded in satisfaction when he saw that there were no dissenting voices in the room. "Everyone here is an influential figure in the world, you can say that you are the most elite people in the world,"

Meyer paused for a moment, "Therefore, we must take responsibility for the future and destiny of all mankind!"

"Since World War II, the number of humans has been growing explosively. Everyone knows that the number of humans on Earth is much higher than what we actually count. If this continues, by 2050, the number of humans will reach 13 billion. I don't need to go into detail about how much resource consumption this number represents, right?"

"And we currently have no second home besides the Earth beneath our feet. Therefore, controlling population growth is already an imminent matter."

Everyone in the room nodded in agreement. This was more or less everyone's consensus.

After all, unlike ordinary people, everyone in the room can be said to be at the very top of the human food chain. Together, they control almost more than half of the world's resources.

The explosive growth of the population consumed a large amount of Earth's resources. In the eyes of everyone in the room, these resources were their wealth, so how could they not be anxious?

"Therefore, controlling the population growth of various countries and reducing the burden on the Earth is already an imminent matter." Meyer said with a smile as he saw everyone nodding, "Of course, reducing the world's population is not something that can be done overnight, but a long process, which requires the cooperation of everyone present."

"That's natural..."

"An obligatory matter."

"..."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Wait!" Fang Cheng raised his right hand, interrupting everyone's conversation. "We know that the population is growing too fast, but I wonder what good solutions Mr. Meyer has?"

Hearing Fang Cheng's question, Meyer smiled.