Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

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"Do you have any idea who my dad is?" The young man clutched his chest as he struggled to get up from the ground. Obviously, Fang Jueyu's kick had caused him significant pain.

"I don't know who your dad is," Fang Jueyu shrugged, "but I do know that if the police find out you're driving drunk, not only will you be in trouble, but your dad will be too, even if he's Li Gang!"

This era was no longer the time when officials could cover up for each other and block everything with one hand. As long as there was evidence, no one could be above the law.

"I suggest you turn yourself in. It's better than having me take you there myself!"

He recalled that tragic incident in Jiangnan City when a Maserati owner driving drunk claimed several young lives.

Although Fang Jueyu wasn't a superhero, if something like this happened once, it could happen again. While they were lucky no one was harmed this time, who knew about the next time? At the very least, this young man needed to face consequences for his actions.

"Let's settle our score first!" Fang Jueyu walked toward the young man.

"What... what do you want to do?" The young man couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Cut the nonsense!" Fang Jueyu snatched a wallet from him. Although it didn't have much money, all the bank cards and IDs were inside.

"Hey, Sister Xiaoying, can you do me a favor and transfer 14 million into account 622202xxxxxxxxxxxxx? Yeah... I just smashed someone's car!"

"How did I start trouble? This moron got drunk and parked his car right next to my parking spot and wouldn't move. So I had no choice but to smash his car!"

"Alright, the money will be there soon!" Fang Jueyu threw the wallet back, remembering the guy's name, Sun Yuhui.

Sure enough, in less than two minutes, Sun Yuhui's phone received a text message, showing that 14 million had indeed been deposited into his account!

Without a blink, he had smashed a car, and just handed over millions. Although Sun Yuhui's family was affluent, he admitted to himself that he couldn't do such things.

He knew most of the rich kids in the area, but this was a face he definitely didn't recognize.

"You smashed the car. What else do you want?" Sun Yuhui was already intimidated by Fang Jueyu's presence and grew nervous seeing he hadn't left yet.

"I told you, we're settled. Now I'm dealing with your drunk driving. Do you want to turn yourself in, or should I call the police to come over?"

"Don't push your luck, man. I didn't hurt anyone; meddling won't end well for you!" Sun Yuhui immediately backed down when he heard about the police.

Although he drank last night, a blood alcohol test would definitely show he was over the limit. His clothes reeked of alcohol, and only a fool wouldn't know he had been drinking. Checking the underground parking security footage would clarify everything.

"Seems you haven't realized the mistake you've made. Fine, I'll stick my nose in it today!" Fang Jueyu directly took out his phone and dialed the police.

"Put down the phone!" In a panic, Sun Yuhui forgot about Fang Jueyu's terrifying fighting skills, resulting in another footprint on his chest.

"What the heck! Are they filming a movie here this early?" Another young man who just came downstairs saw the scene where Sun Yuhui was kicked.

Most of the young people living here were well-known rich kids. Usually idle, they seldom come across scenes like this, so he immediately took out his phone to film it.

"Dude, was it you who smashed the car?" The young man pointed at the smoking wreckage.

"Yeah, this idiot got drunk and parked his car next to my spot. I tried reasoning, but he wanted to play tough, so I smashed his car!" Fang Jueyu said candidly.

"That's amazing, man! But that car wasn't cheap, at least 13 million. Sure, you got even, but was it worth it?" The young man was wealthy too, but he couldn't afford a Porsche 918. He drove only a car worth four or five million and felt the pain just looking at it!

"No worries, I never consider the price when smashing cars; any price I can afford!" Fang Jueyu declared boldly, just as the police call connected.

"Hello, Police? I'd like to report a case of drunk driving... Yes, in the First-grade underground garage... No injuries... Alright, I'll be here waiting for you!"

Fang Jueyu put down the phone and coldly looked at the dumbfounded Sun Yuhui, "Just wait!"

Fang Jueyu didn't know that the young man's phone had perfectly recorded the entire scene. Destroying a car worth over ten million, plus his remarks, left people wondering since when Shanghai had such a fearsome figure?

Within minutes, this video went viral online, as most netizens were already awake, and the young people on break saw it immediately.

"I never consider the price when smashing a car! I'm giving that 32 likes!"

"Oh my god, over 10 million! A tycoon indeed; even if I got the car, smashing it is such a waste!"

"Guys, doesn't this person look familiar?"

"Damn! That Maserati! That's the car of General Lu! That person is General Lu!"

"It's General Lu! That's just his usual way; even Principal Wang admitted to being overwhelmed by his money. That idiot just hit a brick wall!"

"Look, General Lu doesn't seem to plan on letting him off easy!"@@novelbin@@

"Support General Lu; drunk drivers deserve punishment, people need to pay attention, this guy must be punished!"

"Go General Lu!"

In just a few minutes, the video exploded in popularity. Fang Jueyu had stirred up such a big deal in just two days that even he was unaware.

Though his actions were exaggerated, he received unanimous approval from the netizens; you smashed the car, right? Fine, I'll just pay you!

You're driving drunk? Sorry, don't care who you are, you must face the law!

Soon, a police car arrived in the underground garage. Smelling the strong scent of alcohol, the officers frowned. After drinking so much the night before, no one would believe it unless he downed seven or eight bottles! So, they skipped the testing.

"Take him away!" Two officers directly escorted Sun Yuhui to the car. "Sir, were you the one who reported this?"

"Yes, I am!" Fang Jueyu nodded.

"We'll handle his drunk driving, but about the car..."

"Don't worry, I've already compensated him for the car to the last penny, enough for him to buy a brand-new one. But I might need your help with this pile of scrap metal."

Before the policeman could speak, Fang Jueyu continued, "As an apology, I plan to donate 10 million to your police department to help our officers upgrade their equipment!"

"This..." The policeman was stunned.

"What? Your department doesn't accept donations?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"Of course, we do, certainly!" The policeman nodded quickly, afraid the chief would hammer him if he refused. Their division had a limited budget each year; their vehicles and offices hadn't been upgraded in ages.

"Then, please accompany us for a bit; we need to take a statement. As for the donation, our chief will discuss it with you personally."

"Alright! Let's go then!"

Fang Jueyu said as he got into the car, following the police car, leaving only one officer to wait for others to help deal with the totaled 918.

"What the heck, is that possible?" The onlooker hadn't left, and seeing Fang Jueyu casually transferring millions and donating, felt himself wealthy, yet compared to this man, he was just a beggar!

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