Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Chapter 89 Plastic Sisters



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"Young Master, may I come in?" The two had just finished freshening up when Zhuang Ying called. Normally, she would just open the door and enter Fang Jueyu's villa, but since Guo Xinyu spent the night here, she worried about interrupting their "morning exercise."

"Come in, it's fine!" Fang Jueyu, of course, didn't know what Zhuang Ying was thinking. He had long gotten used to her managing his daily life like a mother.

"Miss Guo!" Zhuang Ying nodded at Guo Xinyu. She was to be the future mistress. Last time in the magic city, she had scolded Fang Jueyu in frustration, but this time it seemed he had wised up and actually brought Guo Xinyu home.

"Xinyu, this is my assistant, Zhuang Ying." Fang Jueyu introduced.

"Personal assistant?" Guo Xinyu felt a bit uncomfortable. No one would be pleased with another woman constantly clinging to their boyfriend.

A woman understands a woman's mind best, and Zhuang Ying immediately saw what Guo Xinyu was thinking.

"Miss Guo, don't worry. The Zhuang Family has served the Fang Family for three generations. The Young Master has absolutely no interest in me, and there's no need for you to be on guard." Zhuang Ying said with a smile.

Having her thoughts exposed, Guo Xinyu felt a bit embarrassed.

"By the way, Young Master, the batch of goods you ordered yesterday has arrived. The car is parked at the villa entrance!" Zhuang Ying got to the main point.

Hong Yang was extremely efficient. By 10 a.m., the delivery truck had arrived at Jiangnan Gardens, accompanied by three security vehicles in a formation similar to bank vault transport.

"Young Master, why did you buy so much jewelry?" Although Zhuang Ying paid for the goods, she still didn't understand why Fang Jueyu needed them. If he wanted jewelry, his own brand had even higher-end pieces and unique collectibles.

To put it bluntly, even Zhuang Ying wasn't impressed with those items.

"Nothing much, gave Xinyu a gift yesterday and happened to make a friend in the jewelry business," Fang Jueyu didn't elaborate further, "Just put them up for sale in my jewelry stores, or have them redesigned, as you see fit!"

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"Alright, leave it to me!" Zhuang Ying nodded.

"By the way, Xinyu, how many roommates do you have?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"Three, why?"

"No reason, just that it's the first time I'm inviting your roommates for dinner. It's not good to go empty-handed," Fang Jueyu turned to Zhuang Ying again, "Sister Ying, set aside three versatile and suitable ones for me."

"Is that necessary?" Guo Xinyu remembered that just yesterday, there were several necklaces worth millions or even tens of millions. Even for inviting roommates to dinner, such expensive gifts weren't needed, right?

"Of course!" I must make a good impression on your roommates; this essential bribery is needed so I don't lose face in front of them!

People are vain, it's human nature. Every girl wants a boyfriend that others envy. The better Fang Jueyu performed, the more face Guo Xinyu had with her roommates.

With three more people, taking the Sun God wouldn't be appropriate. Just recently, the cars Fang Jueyu ordered had all arrived, and the Sun God could be sent back for maintenance.

"Don't you have a slightly more ordinary car?" Guo Xinyu looked at the garage, which resembled a car show, realizing for the first time Fang Jueyu hadn't been exaggerating when he said a few million felt like a few dozen bucks to him.

"This..." Fang Jueyu looked around. Aside from a Wuling Hongguang, no car in his garage cost less than 3 million, but he couldn't possibly take that car, could he?

In the end, Fang Jueyu took a five-seater Bentley; while still a car worth millions, it was more understated than those sports cars and quite spacious.

At Jiangnan Music Academy's gate, three girls eagerly waited. Their dorm was one of the few without conflicts—Wu Xiaoling, the eldest, cared for the three like a big sister. They were a bit worried when Guo Xinyu hadn't returned last night.

However, today's phone call revealed Fang Jueyu's voice. From his tone and manner, he seemed trustworthy, but if he wanted to take away their beloved Guo Xinyu, he had to pass their test first!

"Ladies, today we must really check Xinyu's guy out. If he doesn't pass, we'll boot him on the spot!" Wu Xiaoling declared boldly, "Xinyu's had it tough, no more jerk boyfriends!"

"Yeah, let's rate him on looks, physique, family background, and character. To match our Xinyu, every aspect must be top-notch!" Zhou Jing added.

"Right! We won't be won over by just one meal!" The youngest, Long Wei, asserted with a righteous face.@@novelbin@@

While they were fervently chatting, a shiny Bentley pulled over nearby, catching them off guard.

"It's me!" The car window rolled down, revealing Guo Xinyu waving to them.

Following the voice, they saw Guo Xinyu in the front passenger seat with a very young and handsome guy beside her.

"Oh my God!" The three girls exclaimed in unison. They'd guessed Guo Xinyu's boyfriend would be handsome and well-off, but he exceeded their expectations by at least two levels!

"Xinyu, ask them to get in." Fang Jueyu said softly.

"What are you standing there for? Get in the car!" Guo Xinyu laughed.

Only then did Xiaoling and the others react, albeit a bit gingerly. They'd never been in such a nice car before. If they knew this was one of the cheaper ones from Fang Jueyu's collection, who knows how they'd react.

"Where to for dinner? Thought of it?" Fang Jueyu turned to them, "Consider this my treat to meet everyone. In the future, if Xinyu and I ever argue, I'll rely on your support."

"You—you—you're that Fang Jueyu?" Xinyu's roommates finally recognized him.

"Yes, it's me."

"Wow, Xinyu!" Three pairs of eyes locked onto Guo Xinyu. "No wonder you kept it from us, sneaking around all this time!"

They knew one of Guo Xinyu's followers was a rich tycoon and had been photographed at China Joy. When questioned, Guo Xinyu had flatly denied everything.

The girls' initial restraint vanished. Though not celebrities themselves, Fang Jueyu's fame was no less than that of some stars, especially since his wealth made even Principal Wang pale in comparison.

"No way, Xinyu, we worried about you all night. We can't resolve this with just a simple meal!"

"Yeah, yeah! With Dean Fang's wealth, he better treat us to something good!"

Guo Xinyu had texted them earlier to go easy and not extort Fang Jueyu too harshly. But with this revelation, the girls dropped all pretenses of thriftiness!

"You guys!" Guo Xinyu winked and glared, full of warning!

But her threats were ineffective as the girls chatted and joked. Under the lure of delicious food, their morning promise was forgotten, perhaps the famed "plastic sisterhood."

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