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"Wha... what? Ten buildings?" Zhu Ming's voice suddenly quivered with shock, and then he forced a smile, thinking Fang Jueyu was joking with him. "Jueyu, you can't joke about such things!"
"Principal Zhu, I'm not joking. I plan to donate a hundred million to our school. Besides building teaching and laboratory buildings, you can use the remaining funds to improve our school's equipment," Fang Jueyu remembered how when he was in high school, the air conditioning in the classrooms was broken, making summer classes unbearably painful.
"Wait, Xiaofang, are you serious about this?" Zhu Ming was still a bit unconvinced. Even if you were a big boss of some listed company, donating a hundred million to a high school in one go, not many would be willing to do that, right?
"Of course I'm serious, Principal. We've known each other for so long. Have you ever caught me lying?"
Zhu Ming thought carefully. Even though Fang Jueyu was a bit mischievous at times and not the kind of student who dedicated himself solely to studies, his character was impeccable. But this matter was so significant that having doubts was natural.
"How about this, I'll first transfer the funds to the school account. Then we can discuss further?" Fang Jueyu said. "Let me make a quick call, please wait for me a moment!"
"Sister Ying, please help me transfer a hundred million dollars to my high school's account!" Even though Fang Jueyu didn't know the school's account number, Xiao Yi, an intelligent product of a mysterious civilization, could find anything on Earth.
"Sure, send me the account details, and it will be transferred in ten minutes at most!" A hundred million dollars was nothing, considering Fang Jueyu's billions of dollars in liquid assets. Even just earning interest from money sitting in the bank would be in the billions annually, not to mention a massive family helping him manage investments.
"This brat isn't pulling a fast one on me, right?" Zhu Ming put down the phone and was stunned, wondering if Fang Jueyu's promise was real or not.
Then, in less than five minutes, a call came from the school's finance department.
"Prin... principal, something big has happened!" the finance department director Yu's voice was flustered on the other end of the line.
"What happened? Is there a problem with the school's cash flow again?" Zhu Ming panicked. The school had recently gritted its teeth to buy a batch of the latest teaching equipment. They had raised the money with a bank loan, and if there was a problem, it would be a big deal.
"No, a large sum of money just appeared in the school's account... an entire hundred million!"
"Hiss!" Zhu Ming gasped. "Where did this money come from, have you checked?"
"I've confirmed with the bank, it's from a private account, but the bank can't disclose the identity of the payer. I also have no way of determining where it's from."
"I know whose it is!" Zhu Ming's breathing suddenly became rapid. He never expected that everything Fang Jueyu said would be real, and a hundred million would just show up like that?
"Ah? Whose is it?"
"It's a donation from a student who graduated from our school," Zhu Ming suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of confidence. "Director Yu, come to my office this afternoon, and we'll plan the use of this money well. Maybe we can even surpass the No. 1 High School someday!"
"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour!"
...
"Principal Zhu, did the funds come through?" Fang Jueyu once again called Zhu Ming's office phone.
"Yes, yes!" Zhu Ming's tone was incredibly excited, nearly in tears. "With this money, the educational strength of the school will definitely see a qualitative leap!"
High schools differ from universities. Universities have many instruments and a much larger scale. A hundred million might not make much of a splash in a university, but for a high school, the changes would be substantial.
"Let's discuss the use of this money first," Fang Jueyu said. "Use half of it to build ten teaching and laboratory buildings for the school, and then..."
"Jueyu, slow down," Zhu Ming interrupted him. "You know our school isn't that big. We only have four teaching buildings in total. Building ten more all of a sudden, there's nowhere to put them on our limited land!"
"Hahaha," Fang Jueyu laughed. He hadn't considered such details earlier. "That was short-sighted of me, Principal. With your richer experience, you should make the plans. I trust you!"
Although Zhu Ming was known in school as the "Night Study Killer," he was consistently one of the city's outstanding teachers. His integrity was beyond doubt, and he would surely put every penny to the best use.
"How about this, I have a preliminary plan," Zhu Ming said. "I'm thinking of using ten million to add one teaching building and one laboratory building to the school, and then to improve the school's hardware facilities. Didn't you used to complain about the school's air conditioning? This time, let's replace them all for these kids!"
"It's about time!" Fang Jueyu clenched his fist. This was his dream for his three years in high school.
"I also plan to use part of the fund to hire some of the province's top teachers to work at our school and to establish a scholarship to support outstanding students from financially challenged backgrounds and to reward top-achieving students!"
"You thought it through, Principal, so I'll leave it to you!" Fang Jueyu felt that Zhu Ming's plan was excellent.
"Then let's name the fund after you, call it the Fang Jueyu Fund, what do you think?"
"There's no need for that," Fang Jueyu laughed. "I'll just be the initiator of this fund. Who knows, maybe other alumni will want to contribute in the future? Let's call it the Children of the Ocean Fund!"
Haihua City was near the sea, and they all grew up by the shore. The name Children of the Ocean was very fitting.
"Okay, we'll go with your suggestion! Jueyu, on behalf of all the teachers and students of Haihua No. 2 High School, thank you!" Zhu Ming sincerely said.
"After all, I'm a graduate of No. 2 High School, and it's only right to give back to my alma mater." With Zhu Ming's gratitude, Fang Jueyu felt a bit embarrassed.
"Jueyu, don't mind me asking, but you're only a junior in college. How do you have so much money?" Zhu Ming was worried that Fang Jueyu might have taken a wrong turn somewhere and was still a bit concerned.
"Well... actually I only found out recently. My parents have been traveling around the world, and they left the family business for me to handle."
"Hahaha, I didn't realize your family was so impressive?" Zhu Ming laughed. Nowadays, many wealthy families choose to raise their children modestly, and it seemed Fang Jueyu's family was one of them. "But isn't moving such a large sum of money a risk to your family's business?"
"Oh, don't worry about that. This amount is like a drop in the bucket for my family," Fang Jueyu added. "By the way, Principal Zhu, is a hundred million enough? If not, I can donate more?"
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Once there was an amusing piece about flaunting wealth online.
You'd wake up on a 100-square-meter bed, walk two minutes to a 500-square-meter bathroom to freshen up, and then walk five minutes to a closet with over 10,000 outfits for all seasons to pick today's attire under the guidance of a personal stylist.
Though Fang Jueyu's life wasn't this extravagant yet, it wasn't far off either. If he really wanted, this joke could very well become a reality.
For the next little while, Fang Jueyu's days became a bit more relaxed. He'd either game with a few of his buddies or watch dramas and movies—your standard summer break for a college student these days.
A few days ago, Cheng Kai and the others came up with their game proposals, which Zhuang Ying submitted to a gaming company she owned for evaluation. The proposals received a lot of praise.
Following that, it was pretty straightforward. Fang Jueyu invested 20 million to register a gaming company, holding 70% of the shares, with the remaining 30% shared among his three roommates. Fang Jueyu had insisted they take it.
As for the subsequent tasks like hiring and choosing a location for the company, Fang Jueyu let them handle the headaches. He wasn't about to waste his energy on such things.
One evening, he logged into Bamboo Platform to watch some live streams, as usual. He was quite surprised to discover that in just over a week, his personal account on the platform had amassed over a million followers and tens of thousands of comments, all either looking to interact or cozy up to him.
"This computer is seriously good. Even when pulling up tens of thousands of comments, it doesn't lag!" Fang Jueyu praised. "All-in-ones these days are really something!"
"Host, with which eye did you see that this is an all-in-one?" a voice from Yiyi sounded in his ear.
"Is it not? It's just a screen—no tower. What else could it be?" Fang Jueyu bent down, but apart from the immaculate white animal skin under his desk, there really was nothing.
"Host, did you see those lines behind the computer display?"
It was then that Fang Jueyu noticed the computer had a small connector linking to the wall, appearing as if some cables ran directly into it.
"Is the tower inside the wall?" Fang Jueyu looked as if he had never seen the world.
"There's a small supercomputer beneath this villa!"
"What? A supercomputer?" Fang Jueyu's jaw almost dropped. These things were international strategic technology products used for defense and scientific research, and he was using one for gaming, watching videos, and streaming?
"This was built long ago with design plans given by your father. It covers about 200 square meters, so the operation speed is slower, only about 500 trillion calculations per second. But it's more than enough for your daily use."
"Damn, when was this thing installed here?" At first, he simply couldn't believe a supercomputer had always been here.
"It was moved over a little over a month ago because Miss Zhuang Ying thought this place most likely where you'd reside long-term."
"That's crazy, I have nothing to say!" Fang Jueyu was once again floored by his family. He'd lived here over a week and only now realized there was a supercomputer beneath his house. If people found out, it would probably cause quite a stir.
"Yiyi, can you help me filter out the spam?"
"Piece of cake!" Fang Jueyu's computer screen flashed, and all irrelevant information was automatically filtered out.
"Welcome 10-level VIP user 'lin seen deer' to host Park's live room!"
"666, welcome, Boss Deer!"
"Boss Deer, did you see my PM? If you want, I can keep you company tonight!"
"Top comment, have some shame! Stop seducing my husband!"
...
"Boss Deer, you here? Want to join in? We need one more player for our squad!" Park, having just ended a game and missing a teammate, simply invited Fang Jueyu.
"Sure!" Fang Jueyu joined Park's squad, having nothing better to do.
"By the way, I don't have an account in this zone. Anyone willing to lend me one? It'll be worth your while. Just send the account info to Park!" Fang Jueyu mentioned in the chat.
"Use mine, Boss Deer. It's Diamond rank!"
"Pah, Diamond rank, you call that? Use mine, King rank, 700 points!"
"You guys can fight over it. I just want to see what 'worth your while' means!"
"Going to second that!"
...
Park's squad was made up of high-ranked players, and a Master account was quickly sent over.
Fang Jueyu logged in and, without hesitation, topped up the account with 100,000 RMB, converting into game credits equaling a million—a massive amount to purchase all non-exclusive skins!
"Boss Deer, you're too generous!"
"Whoever that was, what luck!"
"Damn, Boss Deer, next time you borrow an account, give a heads up. I just started watching!"
"Boss Deer, let me introduce you—these are my former teammates from pro gaming days, Baldy, Shadow, and Kid!"
"Hey, nice to meet you!" Fang Jueyu connected to the team's mic and greeted the former pro players, remembering Kid's match as the first LOL game he ever watched.
"Wow, Boss Deer, your voice is amazing!"
"With a voice like that, not playing ADC would be a waste."
"Up top seems a bit shady, but I like it!"
"Boss Deer, which position do you play?"
"Mid, I'm used to it!" Fang Jueyu instantly picked Victor, his go-to mid-lane champion.
"Watching Boss Deer get wrecked!"
"Who's going to do that? If you can't handle Boss Deer, he'll just bury you with money!"
"Boss Deer, no hiring actors, okay?"
While Fang Jueyu wasn't bad, he was still a step behind the pros. Yet, with Shadow constantly ganking the enemy mid-laner and the others literally diving to help him get a pentakill, this was wealth in action.
They kept playing until ten, with fans flooding the chat.
"It's ten. Guess Boss Deer is going offline!"
"Where's Boss Deer's proposal team? Gather in Xinyu's room!"
"Hahaha, Boss Deer, you sneaking off?"
"Haha, it's a habit!" Fang Jueyu laughed.
"Alright, won't keep you," Park said, "By the way, in three days, there's China Joy. Interested in checking it out in Magic City?"
"Sure!" Fang Jueyu had wanted to go for ages but never had the cash.
"Great! When you get to Magic City, look me up. I'll introduce you to some friends!"
"Alright, see you in Magic City in three days!"
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