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

    "How could this happen..." Jin Zhengzhe looked at the computer screen in disbelief. Fang Jueyu's moves were almost beyond human capability; the precision was something only a computer could achieve, right?


    Jin Zhengzhe had ten years of professional career and coaching experience, yet he had never encountered someone like this. Even though it was just one game, it was entirely enough to reveal Fang Jueyu's strength.


    "Old Fang, you're strong!" Wang Cong gave a thumbs-up. If Fang Jueyu had shown this skill back when they were playing together for fun, would they have crashed and burned every time?


    "Come on, be honest, did you secretly take extra lessons?"


    "Hahaha, didn't I tell you? I recently got myself a teacher, he's the king of Zhongshan Bridge, Wuhu Dashima!" Fang Jueyu said exaggeratedly.


Chapter 144: Hard to Lose (Begging for Subscriptions)