Chapter 83: The Mysterious File

After finishing the discussion about the company with Su Lingya, Wei Ziqing returned to his room and immediately looked for Little Nine.

Upon hearing Little Nine say that it would take less than a week to create the ultra-modern System he envisioned, Wei Ziqing breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

However, just as he relaxed, Little Nine suddenly stammered some strange words, causing his brow to furrow.

“Um… Xiansheng, there are some things I need to tell you. I think now might be the appropriate time!”

“The appropriate time? Little Nine, what do you mean?” Wei Ziqing was confused. Was Little Nine hiding something from him?

But thinking about it, Wei Ziqing shook his head. He was Little Nine’s master. In the whole world, no one else could command it, and it could not betray him. How could it dare to hide anything?

However, Wei Ziqing was wrong!

In this world, he might be the only one who could control Little Nine, but in another world, there was also someone who could. That person was Tony Stark!

“Back when I was just a program, my creator left a mysterious file in my database. There was also a restriction that I should only show it to you, Xiansheng, at the appropriate time. Now, this restriction has disappeared. I believe this is the appropriate time!”

Restriction data?

Hearing this, an image of Tony suddenly flashed through Wei Ziqing’s mind. Only he could have placed a restriction on Little Nine back when it was just data!

But soon, he became even more curious. What kind of mysterious file had Tony given him that Little Nine had to wait until now to reveal?

He immediately asked Little Nine to show it to him. When the file formed a projection and appeared before Wei Ziqing, his face showed great shock, and he practically jumped out of his chair.

“This… this…”

Wei Ziqing swallowed hard. Looking at the file before him, he could not believe that this… this was actually research data regarding a Longevity Potion!

Longevity Potion? What was that? Its value could not be measured by any amount of money!

Wei Ziqing believed that even he would keep such research data a secret to himself. Even though he knew that the research on the Longevity Potion at Stark had not been successful, it was research that had started since Howard’s time.

How important was this data? Wei Ziqing knew very well.

Now, Tony had simply given it to him. At this moment, beyond the shock, Wei Ziqing felt deeply moved.

Suppressing his emotion, Wei Ziqing quickly took the projected file in his hand and read through it. After a long time, he exhaled, turned off the projection, leaned back on the worn-out sofa, and fell silent.

The data for the Longevity Potion was very detailed, including the results and data from various stages of the laboratory’s research over the years.

According to the data, if the experiment of the Longevity Potion was divided into ten stages from start to finish, it currently stood at the eighth stage.

Only two stages remained before the Longevity Potion could be completely finished!

But for these final two stages, the entire research lab had spent ten whole years without making a single inch of progress!

Because at this point, the research lacked the most critical subject—a specimen capable of living infinitely!

Without sample cells, the research could not understand what the key to Longevity actually was. This was why the research after the eighth stage had stagnated repeatedly!

Wei Ziqing rubbed his temples. He finally understood why Tony had once said that Longevity was simply a joke!

Forget about his own world; even in many Planes he knew of, such an existence was very rare!

And even if it existed, the chance for him to access it was terrifyingly small!

“Although I was given this data, it is still useless to me now!” He touched his cheek and especially his hair, where a few strands of white had already appeared.

He was thirty. This year, he had turned thirty. If he still could not solve this lifespan problem, how much longer could he hold on?

After the next world ended, he would have over a thousand Points, and he could bring Little Dragon Maiden back. But at that time, how long could he stay with her in private?

With a soft sigh, Wei Ziqing sank into silence!

…

Time passed slowly, and three years flew by in the blink of an eye. At noon on the third day, Wei Ziqing’s phone suddenly rang; he had received a message from the bank.

It was that Gong Jiuge had finished processing that batch of diamonds, totaling over 250 million!

Upon receiving the text, Wei Ziqing sent a message back to Gong Jiuge saying that he had received the money. As for thanks, he did not say it.

Because for some people, saying “thank you” only made them feel distant!

That afternoon, Wei Ziqing went to see Su Lingya. She was no longer going to work and was instead handling the company registration issues.

And what she needed right now was money!

Now that Wei Ziqing had given the money to Su Lingya, some things could finally be put into action!

Along with the money, he gave her the Intelligent System software that Little Nine had developed over the past few days. This software had been embedded by Little Nine into an ordinary laptop!

…

Beiyue Mountain Villa was located halfway up Xiangfeng Mountain, outside the third ring road of Kyoto. The entire villa appeared elegant and vast, with buildings occupying a large part of the mountainside.

To own such a large villa in Kyoto spoke volumes about the depth of the family’s background!

Night had begun to fall. Beiyue Mountain Villa, which should have been brightly lit with laughter and joy during dinner time, instead seemed gloomy, as if even the lights had dimmed.

Wei Zifu sat looking at the food placed before her and then at the empty chair beside her, her expression looking bleak.

The old butler beside her looked at his Miss, turned his head slightly, and sighed.

How lively had this home been back then?

Although the young master had been a bit immature, he brought more laughter and joy to the home every day. And now?

The Madame and Master had passed away, and the young master had left Beiyue Mountain Villa. Only the Miss remained alone. Even for the butler, this meal was hard to swallow.

Just then, a servant walked quietly to the old butler’s side and whispered something. The old butler frowned slightly and nodded, dismissed the servant, and then walked to Wei Zifu’s side.

“Miss, the director from the Blue Light headquarters has arrived. He is accompanied by the Blue Light Technology manager stationed in Star City. They said there is an urgent matter that requires your personal presence. Will you see them?”

Wei Zifu frowned beautifully. She had not been off work for long; what could be happening at the Blue Light headquarters that could not wait until tomorrow? And the director had come as well?

Furthermore, why was the manager from Star City’s Blue Light Technology coming to the headquarters?

Now that the two of them had come to Beiyue Mountain Villa overnight, could something have happened in Star City? Thinking of this, Wei Zifu pondered for a moment and nodded. “Take them to the living room to wait for me!”