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12.43% Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System / Chapter 25: Chapter 25 I'll cover whatever is left.

บท 25: Chapter 25 I'll cover whatever is left.

"Hey, Ying, could you help me get a car? I think my car has already been posted online, and I'm too scared to drive it again!" Fang Jueyu sneaked into a corner and quietly asked Zhuang Ying for help.

"Hahaha!" Zhuang Ying was laughing so hard on the other end of the phone that she was almost in tears. Actually, Fang Jueyu had a small helicopter at the airport in Shanghai. She could have had it pick him up and let someone else deal with the car.

She was just looking for some fun. If Fang Jueyu had known her mindset, he probably would have wanted to kill her!

"And you're still laughing! I almost got watched like a gorilla at the zoo!" Fang Jueyu said, feeling gloomy.

"Okay, I'll have someone bring the car to you soon. What kind of car do you like to drive? You have many big dealerships in Shanghai with lots of cars reserved for you in their warehouses, with all kinds of brands and models!"

"Get me a Maserati 430!" The Apollo Sun God was Fang Jueyu's dream, and this Maserati was his past "small goal." He liked Maserati only because of its emblem, not because of the car's appearance or performance.

"Okay, I'll have someone drive it over soon!"

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"Whew!" Fang Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief and finally walked out of the underground garage, encountering many busybodies along the way. But looking at Fang Jueyu's $5 white T-shirt, they couldn't associate him with the mysterious figure who had just made a stunning entrance.

"Thanks, Mr. Park, I'm out. Where are you guys?" Fang Jueyu dialed the phone once again.

"Oh, we're right in the square where you just landed, and President Wang is here too. I'll introduce you to each other later!"

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

Fang Jueyu jogged over and soon found Liu Yimou and the others at the entrance.

"Mr. Park!" Having watched many live streams and online videos, Fang Jueyu immediately recognized President Wang and Mr. Park. As for the others, although they weren't very familiar faces, he had seen them before. They were probably members of the former IG team.

"You... you're 'Deer in the Forest,' that CEO Deer?" Liu Yimou was somewhat incredulous, as Fang Jueyu looked so young. Fang Jueyu hadn't posted his picture in his circle of friends, so Liu Yimou initially thought he must be at least in his thirties or forties.

"That's right, it's me. My name is Fang Jueyu, I'm 20 this year, and I study at Jiangnan University in Jiangnan City!" Fang Jueyu shook hands with them.

"Uh... nice to meet you," Liu Yimou was still recovering from the shock. "I'll introduce you. These are my teammates. We played games together a few days ago. This is President Wang, whom you must know, so no need for introductions!"

"President Wang, I've heard a lot about you!" This was the first time Fang Jueyu had met Wang Cong in person, and he was quite down-to-earth.

"Didn't expect we had such a young tycoon like you hidden in the country," Wang Cong greeted him warmly, "Let me ask you, are you selling that helicopter? I'll offer $150 million, and you'll definitely not lose out!"

Fang Jueyu suddenly realized why Wang Cong was so friendly; he was eyeing his helicopter. Actually, Wang Cong had another reason; he wanted to know if that helicopter was really his.

"So, President Wang, you've taken a liking to my helicopter?" Fang Jueyu chuckled.

"To be honest, my father and I were at the auction. If you hadn't stepped in, we'd have ended up with it!" Actually, Wang Cong genuinely liked that helicopter.

"Hahaha, my dad bought that helicopter; it has nothing to do with me. But if you're interested, just not that one. My family has another AH-1 military helicopter modified into a private jet. If you offer a suitable price, I might consider it!"

This news Zhuang Ying just told him, it seemed his father loved these military helicopters converted into private jets. He had about twenty of them under his name, each costing more than $100 million.

"Straightforward! I'm definitely sticking with you as a friend!" They struck a business deal in just a few words, using "billion" and "US Dollar" as units. Mr. Park and his friends were stunned. So this is how rich people chat!

"By the way, do you want to borrow a car first? That Porsche of yours might not be safe to drive on the road anymore, hahahaha!" Wang Cong laughed gleefully.

"No need, my assistant will bring me a new car soon. I won't drive that one anymore!"

"If you're not using it, why not just give it to me?" Mr. Park's friends internally griped. Saying no to a million-dollar car, while they all looked on in envy!

China Joy, officially known as the Huaxia International Digital Interactive Entertainment Exhibition, is a four-day event showcasing various games, anime, digital products, and more. But what really draws otaku from afar is the large number of beautiful cosplayers.

Along the way, the stunning long legs dazzled Fang Jueyu. It seemed that, because he was with President Wang and Mr. Park, wherever he went, he drew a lot of attention. This was a face completely unfamiliar to the netizens.

They had been delayed a lot on the road, so it was already noon after a brief stroll. President Wang directly invited Fang Jueyu to have lunch with them since he had already reserved seats at a nearby hotel.

Since Guo Xinyu wasn't appearing until the afternoon, and they agreed to meet for dinner, Fang Jueyu accepted the invitation.

"Hey Fang, ride in my car!" Mr. Park pointed to his orange Lamborghini parked on the side of the road. "The president's car only has two seats, you know!"

Mr. Park glanced at the internet celebrity beside President Wang. She looked a bit different from the photos taken by netizens recently. She was probably another one, but that was no longer surprising.

"What about them?" Fang Jueyu pointed at Sun Long and the others.

"No worries, we all drove ourselves. You guys go on ahead!"

"Alright!" Fang Jueyu got into Mr. Park's car. It was the first time he'd ridden in a sports car, and although his was already being custom-made, he was still a bit nervous.

As the engine roared, the orange Lamborghini growled and shot off, following closely behind Wang Cong's limited edition Porsche 918.

Wang Cong chose a five-star hotel nearby. Originally, they just wanted a quick lunch, but since Fang Jueyu was there, they couldn't be too modest. Although they had become quite familiar with each other in just a short while.

"By the way, Fang, we still don't know what your family does. With such a big business, your parents probably aren't ordinary people; our parents might even know each other!" At the table, everyone opened up, and Wang Cong was very interested in Fang Jueyu's background.

"Well... my family does all sorts of things. To be honest, I don't even really know all of our businesses. I only found out how wealthy my family was last week, actually." Fang Jueyu had said this line countless times in the past week. "As for my parents, they're no longer around."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know..." What Fang Jueyu meant was that they're no longer on Earth, but Wang Cong thought they had passed away. This made his previous statement understandable, assuming Fang Jueyu inherited a large fortune from them.

Fang Jueyu immediately knew that Wang Cong misunderstood, but he didn't explain. If he continued to investigate innocently one day, it would be quite entertaining. He could only silently apologize to Fang Huai and Cao Lan in his heart.

"By the way, Fang, Baidar Film is planning to make a movie, but we're short on funds. Are you interested in joining as a shareholder? We'll settle it with dividends based on your investment!" Wang Cong recently faced some troubles, and now he was eyeing Fang Jueyu's wealth.

"Really, President? Your family has so much money, and you need me to invest in a movie?"

"Hahaha, it's my dad who has money. He gave me a startup fund and doesn't manage me anymore. The rest of the money is what I invested and earned myself. But with recent investments, things are a bit tight!" Although Wang Cong laughed, he had a decent amount of money in his private vault, but that was for emergencies and couldn't be touched lightly.

Fang Jueyu patted his chest, "Okay, how much more do you need? I'll cover the rest!"


บท 26: Chapter 26 Today, I was stunned by someone throwing money at me.

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"Aren't you even going to ask how much more funding is needed before you cover everything?" Wang Cong was somewhat dumbfounded.

The movie he planned to shoot wasn't your ordinary urban or school-themed production, but an epic fantasy, which couldn't be made with just tens of millions in investment.

Wang Cong was a total novel enthusiast. Ever since the novel "Battle Through the Heavens" came out, he was completely obsessed with that world. Someone had made a TV series adaptation before, but it was utterly criticized by the audience.

The special effects in the decades-old movie "Zu Warriors" were far superior to that TV series remake. The "Dou Zong strongman riding a horse" meme was entirely ruined by netizens, and even Wang Cong couldn't help but want to drag the director out for a beating.

To create his ideal "Battle Through the Heavens," Wang Cong had spent a significant amount of money to buy all the adaptation and filming rights to the novel and invited a Hollywood special effects team.

The budget for that part alone reached an astonishing 250 million, but the props, actors, directors, and so on later would require another massive investment.

At the start of Wang Cong's business venture, Wang Lin had given him 500 million in startup capital. He had managed to multiply that tenfold in just a few years through his efforts, and his current net worth exceeded 7 billion.

However, a large part of this money was fixed assets. The liquid funds he could use amounted to less than 1 billion. He couldn't possibly dump all that into the project, could he? If the box office didn't do well, it would be like drawing water with a bamboo basket—efforts wasted.

According to Wang Cong's budget, to achieve the best effect, the total final investment might reach a staggering 1 billion, which was unheard of in the film industry, and no one dared to take such a big risk.

According to Fang Jueyu, if he covered the remaining funds, he would have to come up with almost 500 million. Although he was undoubtedly wealthy, getting such a large amount of money isn't something you can just do on a whim.

"I might still need 500 million!" Wang Cong said frankly.

"No problem, I'll cover that 500 million!" Upon hearing Wang Cong's thoughts, Fang Jueyu also became a bit excited. Back in high school, he would secretly read this novel every night under his blanket. He was heartbroken after watching the "Battle Through the Heavens" TV series. With Wang Cong having such a good idea, he was absolutely supportive!

"Are you serious?"

"Serious!" Fang Jueyu said firmly, "You're not doubting that I can't come up with a mere 500 million, are you?"

Sitting nearby, Liu Yimou and the others rolled their eyes. Such an enormous figure like 500 million, most people might never earn even one percent of that in their entire life, and yet these two dared to prefix it with the word "mere."

"Of course not!" Wang Cong wasn't doubting Fang Jueyu's financial power. After all, his father had to show respect to Wang Lin, and maybe he was even wealthier than Wang Cong himself. But assets are one thing, and liquid funds are another; 500 million isn't a small number.

"Don't worry, you just handle the actors and directors. If you're short on money, come find me!" Fang Jueyu said confidently.

Wang Cong had always been the one saying such things to others during his investments, but now hearing it directed at him gave him a very special feeling inside.

"You might not believe it, but someone just said this to me: If you're short on money, come find me." Wang Cong casually posted this sentence on his Weibo.

Wang Cong had tens of millions of followers, and once he posted it, the comments section erupted, with the popularity quickly rising to the second spot on the hot search list, just behind the morning's helicopter incident.

"Hahaha, Principal Wang, even you have times when someone throws money at you!"

"I want to know which rich lord has the guts to say that to the principal, could it be the young master from the Capital City?"

"Hang on, don't forget that the principal was at China Joy today. Although the staff claimed the helicopter incident was a special program by the organizers, from my years of experience, this is definitely a smokescreen. The person involved in that incident is likely the one who said this."

"We all received nine years of compulsory education, so why is the person upstairs so outstanding? Did they secretly take extra classes?"

"@Tsinghua University, we suggest accepting them!"

"@Yanjing University, we suggest they skip straight to graduate school!"

As soon as the Weibo post went out, the heat for both of these topics started climbing rapidly. Some even snapped photos of Wang Cong and the others entering a hotel, but unfortunately, the resolution was too low, and Fang Jueyu's face couldn't be seen clearly.

However, one thing was almost certain: The owner of the helicopter was most likely there to meet Principal Wang!

Since everyone had driven, no one dared to drink. Even though they had unique identities, they were all young, with many shared topics, especially when it came to making fun of the same thing, they quickly established a "revolutionary friendship" and soon started calling each other brothers.

Wang Cong had some matters to discuss in the afternoon, so he couldn't stay at the venue any longer. When they walked out of the hotel with Fang Jueyu, the car arranged by Zhuang Ying had already been delivered to the hotel entrance.

But the car seemed different from what he had imagined. Didn't he ask for a Maserati 430? Why was there a sports car adorned with the Maserati logo before him?

"Damn, was this the car you said someone would deliver?" Wang Cong's eyes widened. He recognized this car, a Maserati MC12, with only 50 in the world, and only two in Huaxia.

However, he knew the owners of those two cars, and none had the last name Fang! It was clear this car wasn't among the two.

A middle-aged man dressed in a suit got out of the car. He walked respectfully to Fang Jueyu, then handed him the car keys, "Young Master Fang, Miss Zhuang asked me to bring the keys to you."

"What…?" Fang Jueyu was a bit baffled, "Weren't they supposed to deliver a 430? Why did they bring this thing?" Fang Jueyu became anxious; he realized many people around had already noticed, and some were even starting to snap photos with their phones. Such luxury cars weren't a common sight, and the car owner was the focus of everyone's attention.

"Here's the situation: Recently, due to a company issue, that car model was found to have safety hazards and got urgently recalled. Miss Zhuang knew you liked Maseratis, so she simply had me bring this car."

"This woman is causing trouble again?" Fang Jueyu was so annoyed his teeth were grinding, but there was nothing he could do. The car had already been delivered, and he couldn't possibly ask them to take it back, especially since he needed a vehicle to get around here.

"Hey, Old Fang, where'd this car come from? I remember only two in Huaxia. Did you get this from some wealthy foreign hand?" Wang Cong asked with interest.

"I don't know either," Fang Jueyu turned his gaze to the middle-aged man who delivered the car, "Uncle, do you know?"

The middle-aged man delivering the car gave a strange look, "Young Master, you didn't know you own 78.2% shares of Maserati? Every time there's a new model, a few complete cars get sent to Huaxia first, and those aren't counted in the limited sales."

"Well, I have shares again!" Fang Jueyu rolled his eyes, then gave Wang Cong an innocent look.

"You're something else!" Wang Cong gave a thumbs-up, then took out his phone to post on Weibo, "Just now, I had dinner with the largest shareholder of Maserati, and he only found out afterward. I got hit over the head with money today!"

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