The Ninth Beauty

One day, Fang Jueyu was called into the study by his parents.
Fang Father: "Son, you've turned 20 this year, and it's time to tell you some things!"
Fang Jueyu: "What is it? You're not going to suddenly tell me you're a wealthy man, are you?"
Fang Father is surprised: "You already know?"
Fang Jueyu: "What? Really? I was just saying that."
Fang Father: "However, that's not the point. Today, I am going to pass on our family's heirloom that has been handed down from generation to generation to you!"
From then on, Fang Jueyu's life underwent a dramatic change.
What? You want to talk to me about antiques and calligraphy paintings? Do you want Wang Xizhi's calligraphy or Zheng Banqiao's paintings? Oh, right, Van Gogh even gifted my great-great-great-grandfather a painting!
Why, you ask? Because it was my ancestors who funded their education!
You want to talk to me about sports cars? Are you talking about Lamborghini, Ferrari, or the Bugatti Veyron? I hold shares in those companies, and I'm even the largest shareholder!
What? Your family owns a mine? Sorry, but many of the gold and diamond mines in Africa are ours too!

Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"Ha ha ha ha! Host, this Queen Yisha'er is dead set on getting you a Princess!" Xiao Yi laughed gleefully, "In my opinion, that Princess Silet is pretty good. Why don't you just accept her with a bit of compromise?"


"Shut up!" Fang Jueyu was already speechless, thinking the queen was too humble. When he had begged Jiang Yuan so desperately to return, he wasn't this humble. "Doesn't mind one more," is this a normal way for a grandmother to marry off her granddaughter?


Fang Jueyu had barely endured the banquet when the queen specifically arranged for Princess Silet to show him around the Platinum Palace, which looked like a museum. The treasures in the palace were no less spectacular than those in a museum.


After more than an hour of wandering, Princess Silet escorted him to his room. The Princess said nothing along the way, leaving him to wonder what was on her mind.


"Could this Princess have fallen for me at first sight?" Fang Jueyu shamelessly thought.


Chapter 118 My Ancestors Really Knew How to Have Fun