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Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

นักเขียน: The Ninth Beauty

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บท 1: Chapter 1: Scum Girl Curse

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"Fang Jueyu, after we argued that day, I got drunk by myself in the school park. A friend carried me back and took care of me all night. We didn't do anything inappropriate, but his attentive care made me develop feelings. Later, he pursued me fiercely, and yesterday we got together. So now I have a boyfriend again. You don't need to come looking for me in the future."

Fang Jueyu finished reading the text message and felt a deep sadness in his heart. He couldn't believe that over such a small matter, his girlfriend of two years had found someone new so seamlessly.

"Hehehe, is this your explanation?" Fang Jueyu sneered. For the first time, he felt like his intelligence was being ground into the dirt by a woman. How could any man with a normal brain believe this?

Fang Jueyu and his girlfriend, Jiang Yuan, were both juniors at Jiangnan University. They met at a school event and quickly developed mutual feelings, becoming a couple that many envied.

Not long ago, Jiang Yuan lost her temper because they couldn't get tickets to a concert. It was a concert by a top-tier singer, Su Lun, whose shows always sold out in seconds, even crashing the ticketing system.

Jiang Yuan had always had a big temper, but Fang Jueyu doted on her. This time, however, Jiang Yuan went overboard, and in anger, Fang Jueyu sulked away.

The next day, Jiang Yuan texted that she wanted to break up. Fang Jueyu thought she was just having a tantrum and tried to coax her for a long time, but he didn't even get to see her face.

He didn't expect to receive such a text less than a week later.

"Hey, guys, come out and drink with me!" Alcohol wasn't a good thing, but it was the best remedy for a troubled mind. Thankfully, over the past two years, he had made quite a few good friends, and even though the holiday was approaching, everyone hadn't gone home yet.

They found the nearest bar, ordered a heap of drinks, and let the alcohol loosen their tongues until everything came spilling out.

"Fang Jueyu, you rascal, you're born with the magnetic pull of a scum girl curse!" said a slightly chubby guy pointing at him. This was Fu Jun, Fang Jueyu's high school and college classmate. Since high school, he had almost witnessed all of Fang Jueyu's romantic history.

Fang Jueyu was of average height and somewhat above-average looks. His family was decently well-off, but he had learned both the violin and piano since elementary school. By all accounts, he shouldn't have been lacking in girlfriends.

But whether it was a vision problem or unique taste, he'd never liked a normal girl.

The first time he developed feelings for a girl was in his freshman year of high school. They were together for only two days before she backed out, claiming she was afraid it would affect her studies. The funniest thing was, Fang Jueyu got into a prestigious university, while the girl ended up at an average college.

Getting dumped after two days became Fang Jueyu's biggest joke. His deskmate, Jiang Yi, mocked him for three years straight, even left him with harsh words: "Fang Jueyu, don't be too upset. You'll meet someone who'll back out in a day, or even three days!"

It was as if a magic spell, Jiang Yi's words really came true, and the reasons the girls backed out had him both crying and laughing.

One girl agreed to be with him and the next day got back with her ex-boyfriend. Another claimed Fang Jueyu was too nice, making dating him boring.

Back then, Fang Jueyu was left scratching his head in disbelief, even beginning to doubt his life. Had he been some notorious womanizer in a past life, now cursed with these bizarre women?

Until he met Jiang Yuan, he thought he'd finally found true love. For two years, he gave his heart and soul to Jiang Yuan, showered her with love, even becoming the boyfriend her roommates envied.

Yet faced with this situation, he felt like half his world had collapsed. He imagined a bright green hat shining atop his head—not very exquisite, but perfectly sized.

"Old Fang, there's something I think I should tell you." After hesitating for a long time, his roommate Ding Minghui finally decided to say it.

"Go ahead, at this point, what's left to hide!" Fang Jueyu said, then gulped down half a bottle of beer.

"That guy Jiang Yuan is with, I've heard of him. His name is Wang Xuan, and he's a well-known rich kid at our school. His dad is apparently a high-ranking official at Daogu Ticketing Network," Ding Minghui said. "I saw them eating together two weeks ago, but I wasn't sure, so I didn't dare tell you."

"Daogu Ticketing?" Something suddenly clicked for Fang Jueyu. "Hahaha, I get it now, so that's how it is."

Daogu Ticketing is the largest ticketing center in the country, with over 80% of performance tickets sold through this channel. As the son of a senior leader, getting a few tickets to a Su Lun concert would have been a breeze for Wang Xuan.

Whether it was just for concert tickets or to cozy up to this rich guy, Fang Jueyu lost all interest in knowing more.

"Jueyu, you don't have to be too upset about a woman like that. With your qualifications, finding a good girl will be a piece of cake, won't it?" Another friend, Cheng Kai, tried to lighten the mood and grinned slyly. "I hear there are still many beauties on the campus flower list who are single. Want to check them out? I've got insider info."

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Drinking until midnight, Fang Jueyu stumbled back to his dorm and fell asleep as if waking up would wash away all his troubles.

The next day, a ringing phone woke him from his sleep. With his eyes closed, he answered, "Hello? Who is this?"

"I'm your mother!" a voice came from the other end—it was Fang Jueyu's mother. "You little brat, when exactly are you coming home? The neighbor's kid who studies in Yanjing University has already come back, and you're not even that far away. You don't want to come home, do you?"

"I'll come, I'll come, I'll come back this afternoon!" In his mind, Fang Jueyu pictured his mother, Cao Lan's exquisite face—a woman who didn't look forty or fifty at all, not just because she was his mother, but because Cao Lan's beauty was indescribable.

But her fiery temper hardly fit that stunning appearance.

Not just Cao Lan, his father, Fang Huai, also looked like he was in his twenties. It seemed since he could remember, time had never left a mark on his parents' faces, and the odd part was, his parents never used any skincare products. Even Cao Lan's dressing table only held a few lipsticks.

"Okay, come back soon. Your dad and I have something to tell you tonight!" With that, Cao Lan hung up the phone.

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บท 2: Chapter 2 Am I a Rich Second Generation?

From school to home was just an hour's train ride plus a ten-minute taxi ride, and usually, Fang Jueyu just took a nap to get through this dull journey; but this time, he kept thinking about something.

This morning, Cao Lan said something strange. It seemed that in all these years, she had never spoken to Fang Jueyu in such a serious tone. Was there something wrong at home?

But it shouldn't be. Fang Jueyu had no relatives besides his parents. Whether grandparents or maternal grandparents, he had not seen them since he could remember. In his mind, they should have passed away long ago.

As for the family's financial situation? This had been a question that puzzled Fang Jueyu for twenty years. He never saw his parents go to work, and he didn't even know what jobs they did.

Although he couldn't say they were extremely wealthy, the family had never worried about money. Fang Jueyu had no idea where the family's money came from.

He had a vague feeling that this time when Cao Lan called him back to say she had something to tell him, it might unveil the questions buried in his heart for years.

"Son, over here!" As soon as he stepped out of the station, Fang Jueyu saw his father waving at him. But even though Fang Huai was his dad, even if he told others that they were brothers, no one would doubt it.

Not only that, Fang Huai was taller and more handsome than Fang Jueyu. Sometimes Fang Jueyu even suspected his parents were some kind of immortal monsters, but he had no evidence for that.

"Huh? Dad? Did you buy a car?" Fang Jueyu was surprised to see the Porsche Cayenne next to Fang Huai. Although he didn't know much about cars, with the equipment, it must cost over a million. When did his family have so much money?

"What's the big deal? It's just a small, lousy car," Fang Huai casually picked up Fang Jueyu's dozens of pounds heavy luggage with one hand and put it in the trunk, "Get in the car!"

Fang Jueyu walked to the car, bewildered, feeling like everything was unreal. A Porsche was called a lousy car?

They lived in an ordinary neighborhood, with a house no more than eighty or ninety square meters, as ordinary as it could be, but he suddenly felt that his family was far from being as simple as he had imagined.

Upon returning home, the rich aroma of the dishes made Fang Jueyu's taste buds blossom. Cao Lan had already prepared dinner for their return.

"Wife, your cooking has improved!" Fang Huai grinned and kissed Cao Lan. The old couple was still so lovey-dovey every day, making Fang Jueyu roll his white eyes in response to the earlier shock.

But Cao Lan's cooking was indeed great. Fang Jueyu devoured it. Compared to this, the popular meals in the school cafeteria were nothing more than pig slop.

"Eat more, this might be the last time your parents eat with you," Cao Lan suddenly gazed at Fang Jueyu with reluctant eyes.

"The last time?" Fang Jueyu was stunned, putting down his chopsticks, "What does that mean?"

"Well," Fang Huai cleared his throat, "Son, you are twenty years old, and there are some things we ought to tell you. Let's go to the study."

Cao Lan and Fang Huai both headed to the study, and Fang Jueyu followed with a face full of curiosity.

The study was as neat as ever, but the only difference was a delicate little box on the table.

"Son, there are things we've kept from you for a long time, but we want you to grow up like a normal child, so much has not been told to you," Fang Huai said, "But we're planning to leave here, so before we go, you should know these things."

"Are you going to tell me you guys are some kind of monsters?" Fang Jueyu blurted out.

"What nonsense, you brat?" Fang Huai slapped Fang Jue on the head, "Your grandfather's news recently disappeared. Your mom and I plan to go to the last place he was seen, we're leaving first thing tomorrow morning!"

"My grandfather?" Fang Jueyu was stunned, "Wasn't he already dead?"

"Slap!" Another slap landed on his head, "Who told you your grandfather was dead? He's just not on Earth anymore. We've kept in touch, but recently we can't sense any news from him, so your mom and I are worried and plan to find him."

"Wha…what? Not on Earth?" Fang Jueyu felt his head go a bit fuzzy, wondering if his parents were on drugs and talking nonsense.

"Hmm... it might not be easy for you to accept," Cao Lan thought for a moment, "Let me put it like this: your dad and I, along with your grandparents, are not ordinary people."

"How extraordinary?"

"We live for a millennium, almost never age, and have unimaginable powers!"

"Hahaha, dad, mom, you two must have watched too many sci-fi movies, right?" Fang Jueyu laughed, it wasn't April Fool's Day today.

"Oh, silly child!" Cao Lan shook her head, "No wonder, when your grandfather told this to your dad back then, he nearly peed his pants!"

"Shut up, give me some face in front of the kid!" Fang Huai mumbled. He opened the box, revealing something that looked like a syringe, with unknown liquid flowing in it.

"This is a family heirloom passed down through generations for thousands of years. Once you inject this into your body, you'll know everything!"

"Oh, and if you miss us, quickly upgrade your privileges, then there'll be a way to contact us. Also, afraid you'll starve, we've transferred our family's assets, passed down for generations, to your name. You'll know everything eventually."

"Assets? How much do we have?" Fang Jueyu grinned, "By the way, dad, where did you get that car? Was it a rental?"

"Get lost!" Fang Huai knocked Fang Jueyu's head again, "I deposited some money in this card, spend it as you like. Our family money can't be spent out."

Fang Jueyu received the black bank card, noticing its unusual material and high-end design.

"With this card, you can enjoy VIP treatment in almost any large mall nationwide. Oh, and if you don't believe me, check how much money is inside!" Fang Huai gave a mysterious smile, "I've already linked the card to your phone!"

Fang Jueyu curiously entered the card number on the computer and initiated a balance inquiry.

A text message quickly arrived on his phone, and a long string of zeros made his mind buzz.

"Eight zeros! A full hundred million!"

"Thi…this can't be real, can it?" Fang Jueyu's face turned blank, "Dad...Mom...how much money does our family really have?"

Fang Huai and Cao Lan exchanged an innocent look, then showed helpless expressions: "We don't know either, many companies have our shares. Actually, the developer of this neighborhood is also our family's group. Anyway, in this world, there probably isn't anyone richer than us..."


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