Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

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"What's that supposed to mean?" Jenas listened, looking utterly confused. Clearly, the depth of Huaxia culture was far beyond his grasp; he simply couldn't fathom its mysteries. This was the price of being uneducated!

Nowadays, the cultural level of internet users was increasingly high. If you didn't have some knowledge in your belly, you could get insulted and not even realize it. Luckily, Fang Jueyu hadn't yet fallen out of touch with this society and understood all the references.

"Why don't you go ask your language teacher?" Fang Jueyu waved his hand. "Oh, by the way, Prince Jenas, stop thinking about using those shady means against me. For all you know, the people you've hired might be mine, and if my subordinates accidentally get you killed first and report later, don't blame me."

"What do you want!" Jenas finally began to comprehend Fang Jueyu's depth. He was even starting to regret getting involved with this incredibly mysterious Huaxia youth.

"Twenty billion euros in emotional damages, the apology conditions remain unchanged!"

"This is blackmail!" In just one day, the emotional damage fee doubled to ten billion euros. Even his father, Prince Gal, and the entire family might not be able to come up with such a huge amount.

"Hmph, that superpower user was also arranged by you, right?" Fang Jueyu's eyes swept over Jenas' face. "Is he your brother? I notice you look quite similar."

"Is Jett in your hands?" At this point, Jenas was completely broken. No wonder he hadn't been able to contact his brother. It seemed Fang Jueyu had captured him. "What did you do to him?"

"Oh, nothing much, he just got knocked silly by my bodyguards. He should be battling Noxus people in the Summoner's Rift now," Fang Jueyu teased. Who knew what was going on with this guy; his brain had been damaged by Gu Yi, and he started shouting League of Legends lines.

"But the people you arranged weren't all that good. They didn't even touch a hair on my head before being caught by my bodyguards. Next time, please send someone a bit more capable."

"What do you plan to do with Jett?" Jenas panicked. He had secretly hired an assassin to kill Fang Jueyu without his father's knowledge. If his father found out he'd involved his brother in this plot, he'd be furious.

If he had been killed, the matter might have been handled, but he wasn't, and now his brother was in Fang Jueyu's hands.

Knowing an SS-ranked superpower user was practically a leading force for any country, they barely had a few in the entire Selot Nation; their importance to the country was immeasurable, surpassing even ten Jenas compared to one Jett.

"I don't plan to do anything with him. But since you dared to send someone to kill me, you better be mentally prepared for failure. In a few days, I will return to Selot Kingdom, and then I will personally discuss it with your King!"

After saying this, Fang Jueyu no longer had any intention of wasting time here with him, leaving Jenas dumbfounded, staring into space.

Once Fang Jueyu arrived in Selot Kingdom and informed the King of this matter, one could well imagine how dire Jenas' situation would become.

"Mr. Fang, that was a prince from the Selot Kingdom you were speaking with. Are you acquainted with him?" Hilton paused his conversation with a few friends as Fang Jueyu approached.

"Sort of, but it's not exactly a good relationship," Fang Jueyu chuckled. "Enough about him. Mr. Hilton, aren't you going to introduce me to your friends?"

"Oh! Hahaha, look at my memory," Hilton finally realized he'd forgotten the introductions. "This is Mr. Barton Slieter, quite the real estate tycoon. His company is ranked among the top five global real estate firms. If you're looking to buy property in any country, just reach out to him!"

"And this gentleman here is Gis Todet, the CEO of Ferrari. I can buy cars from him at forty percent below market price!" Hilton boasted.

"Barton, Gis, this is my recent acquaintance from Huaxia, Mr. Fang Jueyu!"

"Pleasure to meet you both!" Fang Jueyu smiled and shook their hands. He certainly had no need for buying property; there wasn't a country in the world where he didn't own real estate. He owned a significant percentage of the world's largest real estate company's shares.

As for sports cars, he owned enough vehicles to drive a different one every month without repetition. Not to mention, since acquiring the souped-up Sun God, he wasn't much interested in Ferrari. However, if he could get a Ferrari bicycle or electric scooter, that might be worth considering.

"Mr. Fang certainly is an extraordinary person!" Both CEOs had witnessed Fang Jueyu earlier in the day riding in the same carriage as the Queen, and they knew that at least from the Queen's perspective, his status and position were undoubtedly far above theirs. They'd lived long enough to understand subtleties like this.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Queen Yisha'er and the other royal members appeared again. Although they had changed into new attire, the same necklace and crown were still on the Queen.

"I want to thank everyone for honoring me with their presence at my 90th birthday celebration!" Queen Yisha'er said, beaming. "Today, I've prepared a lavish luncheon for everyone. Please enjoy yourselves. If anyone drinks too much, I've arranged rooms for you to rest in. In short, I hope each of you leaves here completely satisfied!"

"Applause!" A wave of applause swept across the room.
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Queen Yisha'er took the seat at the head of the long table; dukes and princesses, and princes each took their places along the sides. However, a special spot remained vacant beside the Queen.

Many eyes were on the Queen, unsure who was yet to be seated.

"Sillit, please invite Mr. Fang over," Queen Yisha'er directed Princess Silet.

"Grandmother, that's the head seat. Isn't that improper?"

"What's improper about it!" Queen Yisha'er retorted. "Having Mr. Fang take time to come is already our royal family's greatest honor. You foolish child, if you won't go, I'll personally invite him!"

"Fine, fine, I'll go!" Princess Silet quickly ushered Queen Yisha'er back to her seat, preventing her from personally inviting Fang Jueyu up; otherwise, it would make the monarchy look too humble, and surely by tomorrow, England's newspapers would be filled with the story.

Silet approached Fang Jueyu, bending over slightly in her gown, "Mr. Fang, my grandmother requests your company at the head table for dining."

Next to them, Hilton and his friends shot envious glances. They desired the chance themselves—even sitting with other royal family members was already prestigious. Sitting beside the Queen was an incredible honor!

"Isn't that inappropriate?" Fang Jueyu hesitated. He had already been flashy enough in the morning, and although there were no reporters in sight, who knew if a camera was quietly capturing this moment? He certainly didn't want to be thrust into the limelight.

"If you refuse, Grandmother said she'll personally come to invite you!" Princess Silet remarked angrily. Others would give anything for the opportunity, but here Fang Jueyu was, putting on airs.

"Alright, alright, I'll go." Fang Jueyu sighed, then said sincerely to Princess Silet, "I bet you, once we're there, the Queen will find a way to suggest having you princesses become my little wives!"

"Pfft! Who'd want to be your little wife? Scoundrel!" Princess Silet retorted playfully, casting a 'White Eye' at Fang Jueyu in mock annoyance before storming away.

Fang Jueyu exchanged a look with Hilton and the others, then they all burst into hearty laughter. Sometimes, the joy and camaraderie among men were just that simple!

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