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

    "Little Yi, are you sure my package really landed nearby?"


    "Relax, my detector never makes mistakes, it's definitely around here, I swear on my life!"


    "You need to be a person and have a head to swear with!" Fang Jueyu rolled his eyes helplessly.


    Ideally, Little Yi could accurately locate the small meteorite carrying the package, but for some reason, the signal emitter might have malfunctioned during delivery, so it could only sense a general area.


    However, this area was quite large. When Fang Jueyu arrived, he discovered it was a small village on the outskirts of Jiangnan City.


    Unlike cities filled with roads and buildings, finding a meteorite here wasn't too difficult. Although this area was on the path to urbanization, it still retained its rural charm. Everywhere in the village were muddy ponds and farmlands.


Chapter 187: Fellow Villager, Want to Make Money?