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

     "Hello? Who is it? Can't people sleep around here?" Fang Jueyu, still half-asleep, fumbled for the ringing phone beside his pillow.


     "Lazy pig, it's time to get up!" Fang Jueyu was notorious for his grumpiness when woken up. Just as he was about to lash out, that mesmerizingly sweet voice sapped all his will to fight.


     "It's already eight o'clock! It's not early!" Guo Xinyu had vocal training every morning, a daily must-do for music students like her.


     "How is eight not early? It's summer break! Even during school, I wouldn't wake up before ten on weekends!" Fang Jueyu retorted confidently. His roommates slept even later than he did!


     "Getting up, getting up!" Fang Jueyu lazily crawled out of bed, "I'll be back this morning, don't miss me too much!"


Chapter 35: Smashing the Car