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

    "Alright, it fits quite well!" Guo Xinyu walked out of the bathroom holding the hands of two little girls.


    Under Fang Jueyu's treatment, Angel had already woken up. Maybe due to the lack of long-term normal social interactions, she seemed a bit at a loss. After all, since she could remember, she had been lying in a cold laboratory, with Fei Ke'er as her only friend.


    But Guo Xinyu's kindness and gentleness quickly lowered her defenses, and with Fei Ke'er by her side, Angel seemed to realize she had left that cold laboratory, allowing her spirit to relax.


    The two little girls hadn't reached adulthood yet, just fourteen or fifteen years old, and in Guo Xinyu's eyes, they seemed like little sisters, especially after hearing their stories; her maternal instincts were overflowing.


    Fang Jueyu, being wronged, was left alone in the living room, while Guo Xinyu took the two of them for a nice bath and had someone prepare suitable nightgowns for them.


Chapter 276: Gods Fighting