Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

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"The Ous Kingdom apologized, admitting its attack on the Skynet!"

"Huaxia bore no grudges..."

...

A few days later, after numerous negotiations, everything went as smoothly as Fang Jueyu anticipated. All the member countries involved in the attack on Skynet apologized, and Huaxia received a wave of international praise!

Amid the festive atmosphere of the New Year, this incident only became a topic of small talk and was gradually forgotten. After all, there was always some new gossip to digest in the world every day.

Compared to this kind of news, wasn't entertainment gossip more amusing?

During the seven days of the New Year, Fang Jueyu mostly stayed at Guo Xinyu's home. In the latter days, he accompanied Guo Shu and the others on family visits as the future son-in-law of the Guo family.

With the identity of the world's wealthiest man, every relative treated him with great politeness. Even dining felt a bit restrained, but overall it was indeed pleasant, and so a joyful New Year passed.

Amid the desperate cries of the students, the start of a new semester arrived. Ordinary fourth-year students had already returned to school during the winter holiday to work on their graduation design. As for Fang Jueyu, he had no such concerns since he was going to participate in the National College Student Network Security Competition.

However, he forgot one thing, which was that the first day of the competition was also the first day of school, and his university's team was scheduled to compete at nine in the morning on that day.

The school affairs and other matters involving Fang Jueyu were managed under different phone numbers, and during the holiday, his other phone number was always turned off. It wasn't until he woke up at seven in the morning that he finally turned on this phone.

"Oh no, I'm dead meat!" As soon as Fang Jueyu turned on the phone, he saw countless missed calls, all from the same person—Zhuo Shangke!

"Beep beep beep!" Not even a minute had passed before his phone rang.

"I'm doomed, I'm doomed, Teacher Zhuo is definitely going to kill me!" Fang Jueyu hesitantly pressed the answer button.

"Fang! Jue! Yu!!!" A voice that sounded like a volcanic eruption came from the other end of the phone, "I've almost called you a thousand times these past two days, did you forget today is the competition day?"

"I... I was just... it's the New Year, and I had my school phone off, but I remember, Teacher Zhuo." Fang Jueyu lowered his voice, not knowing why he felt so intimidated in front of this teacher.

"Now that you're the richest man in the world, do you not care about me, the department head, anymore?" With the competition less than two hours away, Fang Jueyu was nowhere to be seen. Zhuo Shangke didn't even know where he was.

Zhuo Shangke was nearly worried enough to call the police. If Fang Jueyu didn't make it, they'd have to use a substitute, and he'd already thought of the consequences for that outcome!

"How would I dare, Teacher Zhuo? I'm almost there; I'll definitely be at the venue before the competition. Don't worry!" Fang Jueyu hurriedly started to get dressed, waking up Guo Xinyu next to him with his exaggerated movements.

"Oh? You're already in Yanjing? I thought you really forgot!" Hearing this, Zhuo Shangke finally let out a sigh of relief.

"What? In Yanjing?" Fang Jueyu turned pale. Even a plane ride would take nearly two hours to get there, and now he had just that much time left, with boarding and disembarking still ahead. How could he make it?

"All right, hurry over here. I'm waiting for you at the entrance of the Century Sports Complex. If you're not here before the competition starts, just wait to extend your studies!" Without giving Fang Jueyu a chance to respond, Zhuo Shangke hung up the phone.

"Gu Yi! Gu Yi! Help me, it's an emergency!" Fang Jueyu shouted, as two hours to get from Jiangnan City to Yanjing seemed like an enormous challenge!

"Master, I'm here!" Gu Yi immediately appeared by Fang Jueyu's side, frightening Guo Xinyu, who quickly curled up at the corner of the bed with her blanket.

"Xinyu, please find Sister Ying for me and get her to arrange a flight to Yanjing quickly. I'll be at the airport in five minutes; it has to take off in time!"

Guo Xinyu had no idea what was going on but obediently nodded.

"Gu Yi, driving won't cut it, take me to the airport!"

"Yes, Master!" Gu Yi grabbed Fang Jueyu and vanished from the room...

"Where on earth is he rushing off to?"

...

Zhuang Ying's work efficiency was indeed high. Fang Jueyu's private airport was staffed 24/7, and everything was in perfect condition. After a quick check, he was flown directly toward Yanjing.

"Dear me, this is going to ruin everything!" Fang Jueyu was extremely anxious. The nearest airport to Yanjing was still an hour and 45 minutes away, and there still was the matter of landing and getting to the venue from the airport!

"Host, why don't you just avoid landing altogether? Have the pilot adjust the flight path to land you directly on top of the municipal sports center, and throw you down from there!"

"Are you crazy? Do you think this is skydiving? This is a private jet, not a plane for jumping!" Fang Jueyu shouted.

"What's the difference? You're jumping down either way. Professional skydiving is done from seven thousand meters high, and your plane flies at around eight thousand meters. What's there to fear?" Xiao Yi said.

"Then how do I get down? Have Gu Yi carry me? If so, both Gu Yi and I will make headlines tomorrow!" Fang Jueyu still remembered the fuss his last helicopter car transport caused; performing a skydiving stunt would cause even more of a sensation.

"How about this, I'll pack you in an escape pod and drop you down, so it won't stand out as much!"

"An escape pod? This plane has an escape pod?"

"Of course, ensuring the host's safety is the top priority. Although you have Gu Yi with you, the plane is still equipped with an advanced escape pod!"

"Where is it?"

"Oh, it's that small room at the back!"

Fang Jueyu turned around to look at the red and blue checkered pattern, which looked suspiciously like a supply crate design. Which designer came up with this? Too much gaming?

"Host, this escape pod comes with an automatic buffering system and landing system. If I calculate today's wind speed and your drop speed, I can determine an accurate landing trajectory to ensure you land perfectly in front of the stadium by eight-fifty!"

"All right, all right, let's do it. Just try not to crash me!" At this point, Fang Jueyu had no other choices.

"Why hasn't that kid shown up yet!" With less than 15 minutes before the competition started, contestants were already entering the venue. If he wasn't seated five minutes before the start, they'd have to use a substitute.

"Look up there, something's coming down!" Suddenly a passerby pointed to the sky, where a box-shaped object slowly descended with a parachute.

"Whoa! An air drop? Does it have a ghillie suit?"

"What's going on?"

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"Boom!" The box landed with a thud right in front of Zhuo Shangke, making a slightly muted sound as if it was quite heavy.

"Hiss!" Smoke emerged from the top of the air drop, and a door unexpectedly opened on top.

"Cough cough!" A teenager with somewhat messy hair crawled out from it.

"My goodness, it air-dropped a person?" Onlookers raised their phones to capture the scene.

"Was that... Fang Jueyu?" Zhuo Shangke recognized the somewhat disheveled young man as Fang Jueyu. How on earth did he just descend from the sky?

"Stop filming! Haven't you ever seen an air drop?" Fang Jueyu, feeling slightly woozy, muttered as the sensation of dropping from above was really unpleasant, "Teacher, has the competition started? Did I miss anything?"

"Uh..." Zhuo Shangke nodded numbly.

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