Becoming a life winner from infancy

To dispel the melancholic mood from the rejection of his card application, Fang You began to focus on his everyday life routine after the Leo meteor shower event ended at Mount Luo Long—

First, he supervised his uncle's work progress, checked how much his stocks had risen today, and looked at the daily gold price.

Today's assets had a net increase of 1.04 million, a cause for celebration.

The current Emperor You You was already a behind-the-scenes boss with a fortune of tens of billions. However, in various fields, he had concocted fake identities or found proxies to keep a low profile and stay out of the public eye.

Although he was now making money hand over fist, Emperor You You still felt a void.

He had come to realize quite clearly that, after making his first hundred million, the money was just a number to him that didn't change his lifestyle much, considering he lived quite unassumingly—any high-profile spending was done under his uncle's name.

Still, seeing his bank balance increase was a bit thrilling.

Fang You's current greatest financial goal was to invest in and acquire Lighthouse Country's renowned aeronautics manufacturer and space transport service company, Space-Z.

In his prior life, this company's counterpart dominated private manned spaceflight, but in this world, with the expansion of behemoth high-tech giants like Star Sea Technology and other tech companies in related fields, it was now teetering on the brink of bankruptcy.

A fallen whale gives life to myriad creatures; if Space-Z were to fall, the resulting release of manned spaceflight technology would be an incredibly valuable trove of knowledge.

Multiple companies were already eyeing the firm's talents and patented technologies, and Fang You was looking forward to getting a slice of the pie.

Then he could look forward to designing the lunar rocket Nuo Nuo wished for and achieving their dream of going to the moon together earlier than expected.

After all, the space industry isn't like a culture company where heritage builds over decades through the efforts of millions of talented individuals. If he could acquire an existing team, it would bring a significant boost to his own dream of building rockets and realizing the moon landing sooner.

Of course, earning money only from the gaming sector, from games like Three Kingdoms, was definitely not enough.

Emperor You You knew better than to put all his eggs in one basket, so he was also actively seeking opportunities in other industries to expand his business blueprint.

With the accumulation of his purple Talent pool, rapid development in the entertainment industry was extremely easy for Fang You.

But for Emperor You You, a trustworthy "proxy" was even more important.

Emperor You You did not like to step into the limelight. He hoped to find the right proxy in the industries he was investing in.

In gaming, his proxy was his uncle, and in the Martial Arts sector, Emperor You You had another most trusted proxy.

Now, the time had matured to lay out his plans.

…

Dragon City, Emperor's Western Airport.

A tall, urban beauty appeared at the exit of the arrival hall.

With beautiful long hair, a white cotton knitted shirt paired with a brown leather coat, a checked A-line skirt with coffee-colored heels, every move she made exuded poised elegance, much like the stunning, high-and-mighty, ice-cold Female CEO seen only in TV dramas.

Her clothing attracted sighs from passersby, "Is that a female star? She's so gorgeous…"

"That career line is so boldly shown, and she doesn't even have an assistant with her!"

"Ask for her Weixin!"

"Those tight legs are longer than my life. I feel like I could play with them for a lifetime!"

She glanced around behind her sunglasses, quickening her pace as she spotted the person waiting for her in the terminal.

Once she hastened her steps, she seemed awkward in her high heels, clearly unaccustomed to wearing them, and suddenly, the aura she exuded became endearingly clumsy.

Just as she was staggeringly about to fall, a young man stepped forward at the last moment to steady her arm, allowing her to finally regain her balance.

"Phew… that was close, thank you."

The young man did not show any intention of responding to the "Female CEO's" gratitude but rather sternly chided her.

"What's been happening with you lately? Your lower body strength is really hard on the eyes."

"But… I really can't get used to high heels…"

The woman with the cold exterior revealed a meek and compliant demeanor in front of the young man, reminiscent of a disciple in the presence of a doting master.

"I only told you to dress fashionably, not to go overboard like this."

"Is it, is it really so flashy? My sister thought it was perfect."

"What kind of taste does your sister have… and you went to emulate her."

The young man sighed, "How many times were you hit on from the airport to getting off the plane?"

"It was… quite a lot."

"Anyway… long time no see, Master You You."

The woman took off her sunglasses, and beneath the sophisticated outfit was a face with a pure, sweet look.

It was hard to imagine that Meng Qing, who was once Fang You's martial arts student, was now a sweet girl in her thirties!

"Let's not call me that anymore."

Fang You said, "That's all in the past—you should call me normally."

"But, how could I? You are my master, always my master."

Meng Qing didn't feel constrained in front of Fang You, "Wouldn't it seem like we're strangers if I called you something else?"

"But now I'm your boss. At work, you should refer to me by my title, you must call me President You."

Fang You spoke earnestly, "Just like Uncle."

"Okay... then..."

Meng Qing pursed her lips, then nodded at Fang You, "President You."

"Not spirited enough, louder."

"Do I really... have to shout it out here?"

"President You!"

"Very good, that's the spirit."

Fang You felt satisfied with Meng Qing's compliance.

After all, although they had been close in the past, he had spent more years in Dragon City and had less frequent contact with Meng Qing.

"By the way, is it hard to let go of things in Mei City?"

Fang You asked, "After all, it wasn't easy for you to break away from your sister and establish your own Martial Arts Hall style."

"But... I must let go eventually!"

Meng Qing said earnestly, "To promote my Martial Arts Hall style, I must make a name for myself in the great city of Dragon City, to pass on what you have taught me... um, to carry it forward!"

"Don't include my name."

Fang You said, "Although I am your teacher, whether or not you succeed in the future is your business, I won't blame you, but don't bring me into it."

"I, I understand, teacher,"

Meng Qing immediately realized her faux pas, "No, I mean President You!"

"In front of others, you can just call me You You."

Fang You said, "And I will call you Sister Meng Qing."

"Eheheh... okay, okie."

[Meng Qing was happy to continue being your sister rather than becoming an aunt, Emotional Energy +100]

Fang You helped Meng Qing with her luggage, and she asked with some confusion:

"But... why didn't Nuo Nuo come today? Shouldn't she be with you?"

"She has her own affairs to attend to."

"I see..."

Meng Qing twirled her hair, "She must be very pretty now..."

"Yes." Fang You replied simply.

"You two, um..."

Meng Qing thought for a moment and then leaned in, curious, "Are you perhaps in a relationship now?"

Suddenly, Meng Qing felt an incredibly strong killing intent emanating from Fang You, and her body instinctively prepared for defense.

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Did I inadvertently touch upon a sore spot!

"I'm sorry... I shouldn't have asked that."

Fang You did not respond to the question, "First, come with me to the school."

"Go to Zhendan Academy...? Why go there?"

Meng Qing appeared somewhat socially anxious, "I'm just an aunt chasing dreams in Dragon City, places as prestigious as Zhendan Academy, I feel a bit—"

"If you don't want to go, then get on a plane and go back now."

"I, I didn't mean that..."

Although Fang You came across quite harsh, Meng Qing had no ill feelings toward him:

[Are you feeling upset about something...? Meng Qing feels very sorry for you and truly wants to comfort you, Emotional Energy +100]

"I'm sorry... You You."

Meng Qing suddenly readjusted her attitude, "Actually, I do want to go."

"That's more like it."

Fang You nodded, "Although we are no longer in a teacher-student relationship, you must remember your past identity. Many of the things you do will represent me, so don't say depreciating things or do depreciating acts, as they would make you appear weak. In the path of Martial Arts, maintaining a strong aura is very important."

"I understand..."

In Fang You's company, Meng Qing felt she was learning a lot again.

"Just that, I don't know what we're supposed to do at Zhendan Academy?"

Fang You said, "We will visit the Martial Arts Club of Zhendan Academy for observational learning, and also take care of some official business."

"Official, official business?"