Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

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"Quite a crowd!" Outside the Thunder Technology classroom, it was already standing room only. The presentation was over, and the intense interview process had begun inside the room. Everyone was pacing around with their thick resumes.

Some people were whispering to themselves, possibly preparing their self-introductions, while others were cramming some professional knowledge, and some were using this short time to quickly understand the company's games and products.

Fang Jueyu suddenly felt like an emperor on a disguised inspection tour; everywhere his subjects surrounded him, yet no one recognized him.

He blended into the group awaiting interviews, his eyes darting around. He was dumbfounded by some of the achievements on these resumes, like 985 and 211 top schools, which were practically the minimum threshold. Even those from non-elite schools at least had a master's degree.

First prize in the National Robotics Competition!

Gold medal in the National XXX Cup Competitive Invitational!

World XXX Championship...

Fang Jueyu suddenly had a feeling that if he had graduated and competed with this crowd with his qualifications, he would end up pretty miserably, even as a student of Jiangnan University. As for students from other schools, it would be even worse. This was the reality of society!

"What's the use! They'll all end up working for me anyway," Fang Jueyu thought blissfully to himself. Having money indeed meant having power.

"Dude, you've got quite a style!" A trendy-dressed guy beside him struck up a conversation. He was quite distinctive among the crowd, his outfit more suited for street dancing or participating in something like "Huaxia Has Hip Hop."

"Hey, you look kind of familiar!" It seemed he recognized Fang Jueyu.

"Do I look like Dean Fang?" Fang Jueyu said.

"Yeah, exactly! That Dean Fang!" the guy said, "But he's a rich guy, no need to find a job! I suggest you just start a live stream, you could earn a living just with that face!"

Fang Jueyu almost burst out laughing. Someone actually suggested he impersonate himself! Even suggesting he rely on his looks for a living, how hilarious.

He glanced at the guy's resume—Jin Zheming, Jiangnan University, Electronic Sports major!

"You study electronic sports?" Fang Jueyu was a bit surprised. In Huaxia, electronic sports was a newly established major, but Jiangnan University introduced it a few years ago. However, there were not many students in this major; after all, in many parents' eyes, electronic sports was just gaming, and gaming was seen as unproductive.

"Yeah!" Jin Zheming nodded.

"So why don't you join an electronic sports club? That should be perfect for you, right?" Fang Jueyu asked curiously.

"It's not that simple!" Jin Zheming chuckled wryly, "When I chose this major, my dad nearly broke my leg. If I dared to join a club, he'd probably come after me with a knife!"

"Hahahaha, that's so true," Fang Jueyu laughed, "How good are you?"

"First place MVP in the National College Students' League of Legends Invitational, second place losing side MVP in the International College Students' League of Legends Invitational, and I won't talk about those city-level minor awards—they don't carry much weight!"

"Not bad!" As a fellow League of Legends player, Fang Jueyu actually admired people like him, "It's a pity though, with such skills, instead of turning professional, you're looking for a job with a gaming company..."

"Why does that sound familiar?"

Fang Jueyu suddenly had a bold idea. In recent years, the Huaxia Team's performance had been terrible, never making it past the top eight—even reaching the top four seemed like a miracle—and netizens' complaints poured in endlessly.

Was it really possible that, out of a population of over a billion, no team could win a championship?

Of course, the limited number of people bold enough to enter this field was also a factor not to be overlooked. A pro player's career was short, the training intensity high, and without performance, there were no sponsors, and without sponsors, there was no income. This was a harsh reality.

"Why don't I establish a team within the company with official staff positions?"

"Dude, if you had the chance, would you want to go pro?"

"Of course I would! Even being a substitute would be great!"@@novelbin@@

"Just because you said that, I'll help you out!"

"Huh?" Jin Zheming didn't quite understand what Fang Jueyu meant, "Aren't you here looking for a job?"

"When did I say I was looking for a job?" Fang Jueyu shrugged, "Look, I didn't even bring a resume. Do I look like I'm job hunting?"

"Then you..."

"Oh, I'm the boss of this company. I had nothing else to do today, so I came to help with the interviews!" Fang Jueyu took off his hat.

"You... are you actually that Fang Jueyu?" Jin Zheming was stunned. Now that he thought about it, that seemed to be the only explanation. Rumor had it that no one knew the full extent of Dean Fang's assets, so owning a gaming company under his name wasn't all that surprising.

"Yep, that's me!" Fang Jueyu said, "I'm planning to set up an electronic sports department in the company now, and I'm starting today. Are you interested?"

"What's the salary?" Jin Zheming asked.

"Base salary before tax is twenty thousand dollars, seven insurances, two funds, and employee benefits equal to company staff. If there's a chance to compete, salary is calculated separately, how's that?"

"I..." Jin Zheming was too excited to form words, "But you know, by the time we turn twenty-eight or twenty-nine, our reflexes and skills can't keep up, what can we do by then?"

"Be a coach! In the future, electronic sports will definitely flourish, and by then such talent might be very scarce. Anyway, the company won't let you go jobless!" Fang Jueyu knew that many people gave up their dreams for reality, and maybe he could change that.

"I-I-I have a few classmates, can we join together?" Jin Zheming asked. "Of course, but I need top-tier players. If you're just in it to pass the days, then you can't be called pro players."

"Don't worry, my friends are all very strong. If you don't believe me, you can have us solo against some people! We're not afraid of any rounds of interviews!"

"Alright, I'll wait here for you!" Fang Jue said, then walked into the interview room.

"Hey, Boss Fang is finally here!" Seeing Fang Jueyu arrive, Cheng Kai and the others immediately stood up, temporarily handing over their work to someone else.

"How's it going? Any rewards?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"Not bad I guess. I always thought being an interviewer was easy, but after trying it out, it's not simple at all!" Cheng Kai said, "Wanna give it a shot?" Discover more content at My Virtual Library Empire

"Sure, I'll give it a try!" Fang Jueyu sat down directly, "Hello student, please give a brief self-introduction!"

The student was stunned, how could the interviewer just change like that, and someone so young at that, but he didn't dare say much and started his self-introduction.

Suddenly Fang Jueyu remembered something. He quickly checked his mobile funds balance. Donations, buying a car, purchasing companies had already spent a large sum, yet on the capital base, there was still a surplus of over two billion US dollars.

Before that particular project officially started, this sum couldn't be spent.

"Student, if you were given 500 billion dollars... aside from donating to charity and engaging in research, how would you spend it?"

The student obviously didn't expect such a bizarre question from the interviewer, was this a test of his quick-thinking ability?

"Uh... form several more soccer teams?"

"Pfft!" The HR next to him laughed out loud. What kind of quirky thinking was this? Why not suggest raising a herd of huskies at home?

"How about buying a few islands in the Pacific?"

Fang Jueyu's eyes lit up. That didn't seem like a bad idea at all!

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