Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"That young?" Scarlett showed an incredulous expression. With such terrifying financial power, she thought it should undoubtedly be a middle-aged man at least. Fang Jue's youth far exceeded her expectations.

Even if he had started learning business from birth, earning a net worth of tens of billions of euros at this age was still an unbelievable feat.

"Young master, there are six superpower users nearby. Their levels aren't high, but they seem to be here for you." Gu Yi's voice appeared in Fang Jueyu's mind.

"Oh? Someone wants to deal with me?" Fang Jueyu wasn't surprised. From this auction, he estimated that he had already made a lot of enemies. Even encountering something more exaggerated than Fang Huai's treatment back then wouldn't be unexpected, but how was Scarlett involved?

"Miss Scarlett, it's a pleasure to finally meet you." Fang Jueyu walked up and sat beside Scarlett confidently. As he interacted with more women, he no longer blushed at every provocation like before.

"Today, I wanted to thank you," Scarlett handed him another glass of red wine. "I don't even know how to address you."

"My last name is Fang, I'm from Huaxia," Fang Jueyu said.

"Mr. Fang's wealth is truly astonishing," Scarlett replied. "But Mr. Fang is indeed domineering. It's the first time I've seen someone sweep almost all the auction items."

"What's so domineering about that?" Fang Jueyu said. "In an auction, the highest bidder wins. I spent the money, so naturally, it's mine."

"By the way, I'm not sure what business Miss Scarlett had in inviting me here?"

A flicker of surprise surfaced in Scarlett's eyes.

As a superstar, people constantly invited her to dinners or parties. But if there were a chance for a private encounter, surely those billionaires wouldn't behave honestly. Even if their hands were clean, their gazes would inevitably betray a bit of greed and desire.

At Fang Jueyu's age, shouldn't he be at the peak of his vigor? She was extremely confident about her looks and figure, yet Fang Jueyu's words seemed dismissive, even impatient!

"Miss Scarlett, I'm in a hurry to get back home for a video call with my girlfriend," Fang Jueyu said directly. "I know, it wasn't your idea to meet me today; someone wanted to use you to lure me here. Let them come out so I can settle this and leave early!"

After hearing Fang Jueyu's words, Scarlett's face showed an expression of surprise. As an actress, she should have concealed everything flawlessly. Not to mention, she hadn't shown any hint; how did he figure it out?

What Fang Jueyu said was indeed correct. Scarlett obtained quite a few benefits from this auction, but she never expected to meet him this way. This was all arranged by others.

Even as a movie star, Scarlett had no choice when faced with the oppressive power of certain giants.@@novelbin@@

Atom, the ruler of the entire European underworld and the owner of Room 02 at the auction earlier, was a king-like presence. Fang Jueyu's previous provocation clearly touched his bottom line.

Unless they were from the Ladinic Family, Atom almost had no parallel in Europe. No one dared to provoke him, and even heads of many countries had to give him some respect.

Due to the auction's high level of secrecy, once outside the building, no one knew who was who. Even Atom couldn't obtain any information about Fang Jueyu from the Rothschild family, whose power matched theirs.

This was why Atom had Scarlett invite Fang Jueyu here!

"These Huaxian people sure are bold," a middle-aged man with a cold appearance walked out of a room. "Since you know, why did you still dare to come?"

Beside Atom stood six people who looked like bodyguards, all SS-class superpower users whom Atom had spent enormous resources to obtain.

In his thoughts, Fang Jueyu couldn't simply be an ordinary person. Even without superpower users by his side, he would have strong protective forces.

Atom's intent wasn't to kill Fang Jueyu. Often, a living person's value is much greater than a dead one's. How wealthy could someone be to buy 80 billion euros worth of items at an auction?

"You're the one from Room 02?" Fang Jueyu glanced at Atom. "I said you wouldn't be able to buy anything at this auction, and it seems I've succeeded."

Atom's face immediately showed a surge of anger. "Do you know who I am?"

"Does it matter to me who you are?" Fang Jueyu lifted a wine glass and lightly clinked it against Scarlett's. "Miss Scarlett, no need to be tense. I know he forced you to lure me here, and I won't blame you for it."

He took a small sip, "So tell me, what do you want from me here? Is it money or my life?" Find adventures on My Virtual Library Empire

"Hahaha, Mr. Fang sure is a straightforward person," Atom thought Fang Jueyu was chickening out.

But before he could finish his words, Fang Jueyu interrupted him, "But whether you want money or my life, you're just dreaming."

"Are you playing with me?" Atom suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was speaking so nonchalantly, as if he didn't see Atom's existence at all.

"Click!" He took out a gun and pointed it at Fang Jueyu's head. "1,000 billion euros, and I'll let you go. With Mr. Fang's wealth, this shouldn't be a concern, right?"

With a weapon in hand, Atom felt more confident. Even with a few superpower users at his side, they didn't offer the assurance of his own gun.

"It's strange. Why does everyone think they can kill me?" Fang Jueyu patted his forehead. "You're not the first to brag like this, but I'm still alive, while they're either dead or insane."

"I'll throw the same question back at you, do you know who I am?" Fang Jueyu set down the wine glass, smiling at Atom.

"Who are you?" Atom asked, his expression serious. To be able to be so calm and talk so breezily with a gun pointed at his head wasn't something ordinary people could do. But his bodyguards told Atom that this young man had no energy on him, he was just an ordinary person.

"Actually, I lied to Miss Scarlett. My last name isn't Fang. My real name is Yan Shuangying, known as the half-man, half-ghost, the first-class sharpshooter!"

Fang Jueyu stood up, "Now I bet there's no bullet in your gun!"

"I thought it was some monster, but you're just a fool, hahaha!" Atom laughed. He had personally loaded the gun earlier and specifically checked it before coming out.

Fang Jueyu hadn't even approached him. How could he possibly remove the bullet unnoticed?

"Why don't you see for yourself?"

"Click!" Atom pulled the trigger at the ceiling, but only the sound of the hammer clicking was heard. No gunshot followed.

A look of disbelief appeared on his face. He removed the magazine, and out flowed a pile of metallic powder and gunpowder. The bullets in the chamber had been crushed to powder!

"I told you, your gun chamber has no bullets," Fang Jueyu laughed. "Let's make another bet. Now I bet you'll soon see your own brains!"