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

    "Get out of the academic circle, people like you don't deserve to do research!"


    "We are offering a high-salary position to Professor Liu Guang as a sci-fi editor for our novel, with an annual salary negotiable (doghead doghead)."


    "Please investigate Liu Guang's master's thesis, doctoral dissertation, and academic papers. Let's not have another Zhai Tianlin."


    The criticism against Liu Guang showed no signs of stopping, but Liu Guang was just a scholar dedicated to academia, and he didn't have the habit of checking Weibo. Otherwise, these comments might have caused him significant psychological pressure.


    The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. The more he stepped back, the more he felt unfair. Even though it wasn't Liu Guang himself, Fang Jueyu felt the anger boiling up his throat as he read these comments.


Chapter 312: How many articles do you want, I'll send them to you