Chapter 25 - 25 I'll cover whatever is left.

Words : 1517 Updated : Sep 29th, 2025

"Hey, Ying, could you help me get a car? I think my car has already been posted online, and I'm too scared to drive it again!" Fang Jueyu sneaked into a corner and quietly asked Zhuang Ying for help. "Hahaha!" Zhuang Ying was laughing so hard on the other end of the phone that she was almost in tears. Actually, Fang Jueyu had a small helicopter at the airport in Shanghai. She could have had it pick him up and let someone else deal with the car. She was just looking for some fun. If Fang Jueyu had known her mindset, he probably would have wanted to kill her! "And you're still laughing! I almost got watched like a gorilla at the zoo!" Fang Jueyu said, feeling gloomy. "Okay, I'll have someone bring the car to you soon. What kind of car do you like to drive? You have many big dealerships in Shanghai with lots of cars reserved for you in their warehouses, with all kinds of brands and models!" "Get me a Maserati 430!" The Apollo Sun God was Fang Jueyu's dream, and this Maserati was his past "small goal." He liked Maserati only because of its emblem, not because of the car's appearance or performance. "Okay, I'll have someone drive it over soon!" ... "Whew!" Fang Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief and finally walked out of the underground garage, encountering many busybodies along the way. But looking at Fang Jueyu's $5 white T-shirt, they couldn't associate him with the mysterious figure who had just made a stunning entrance. "Thanks, Mr. Park, I'm out. Where are you guys?" Fang Jueyu dialed the phone once again. "Oh, we're right in the square where you just landed, and President Wang is here too. I'll introduce you to each other later!" "Okay, I'll be right there!" Fang Jueyu jogged over and soon found Liu Yimou and the others at the entrance. "Mr. Park!" Having watched many live streams and online videos, Fang Jueyu immediately recognized President Wang and Mr. Park. As for the others, although they weren't very familiar faces, he had seen them before. They were probably members of the former IG team. "You... you're 'Deer in the Forest,' that CEO Deer?" Liu Yimou was somewhat incredulous, as Fang Jueyu looked so young. Fang Jueyu hadn't posted his picture in his circle of friends, so Liu Yimou initially thought he must be at least in his thirties or forties. "That's right, it's me. My name is Fang Jueyu, I'm 20 this year, and I study at Jiangnan University in Jiangnan City!" Fang Jueyu shook hands with them. "Uh... nice to meet you," Liu Yimou was still recovering from the shock. "I'll introduce you. These are my teammates. We played games together a few days ago. This is President Wang, whom you must know, so no need for introductions!" "President Wang, I've heard a lot about you!" This was the first time Fang Jueyu had met Wang Cong in person, and he was quite down-to-earth. "Didn't expect we had such a young tycoon like you hidden in the country," Wang Cong greeted him warmly, "Let me ask you, are you selling that helicopter? I'll offer $150 million, and you'll definitely not lose out!" Fang Jueyu suddenly realized why Wang Cong was so friendly; he was eyeing his helicopter. Actually, Wang Cong had another reason; he wanted to know if that helicopter was really his. "So, President Wang, you've taken a liking to my helicopter?" Fang Jueyu chuckled. "To be honest, my father and I were at the auction. If you hadn't stepped in, we'd have ended up with it!" Actually, Wang Cong genuinely liked that helicopter. "Hahaha, my dad bought that helicopter; it has nothing to do with me. But if you're interested, just not that one. My family has another AH-1 military helicopter modified into a private jet. If you offer a suitable price, I might consider it!" This news Zhuang Ying just told him, it seemed his father loved these military helicopters converted into private jets. He had about twenty of them under his name, each costing more than $100 million. "Straightforward! I'm definitely sticking with you as a friend!" They struck a business deal in just a few words, using "billion" and "US Dollar" as units. Mr. Park and his friends were stunned. So this is how rich people chat! "By the way, do you want to borrow a car first? That Porsche of yours might not be safe to drive on the road anymore, hahahaha!" Wang Cong laughed gleefully. "No need, my assistant will bring me a new car soon. I won't drive that one anymore!" "If you're not using it, why not just give it to me?" Mr. Park's friends internally griped. Saying no to a million-dollar car, while they all looked on in envy! China Joy, officially known as the Huaxia International Digital Interactive Entertainment Exhibition, is a four-day event showcasing various games, anime, digital products, and more. But what really draws otaku from afar is the large number of beautiful cosplayers. Along the way, the stunning long legs dazzled Fang Jueyu. It seemed that, because he was with President Wang and Mr. Park, wherever he went, he drew a lot of attention. This was a face completely unfamiliar to the netizens. They had been delayed a lot on the road, so it was already noon after a brief stroll. President Wang directly invited Fang Jueyu to have lunch with them since he had already reserved seats at a nearby hotel. Since Guo Xinyu wasn't appearing until the afternoon, and they agreed to meet for dinner, Fang Jueyu accepted the invitation. "Hey Fang, ride in my car!" Mr. Park pointed to his orange Lamborghini parked on the side of the road. "The president's car only has two seats, you know!" Mr. Park glanced at the internet celebrity beside President Wang. She looked a bit different from the photos taken by netizens recently. She was probably another one, but that was no longer surprising. "What about them?" Fang Jueyu pointed at Sun Long and the others. "No worries, we all drove ourselves. You guys go on ahead!" "Alright!" Fang Jueyu got into Mr. Park's car. It was the first time he'd ridden in a sports car, and although his was already being custom-made, he was still a bit nervous. As the engine roared, the orange Lamborghini growled and shot off, following closely behind Wang Cong's limited edition Porsche 918. Sёarch* The ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. Wang Cong chose a five-star hotel nearby. Originally, they just wanted a quick lunch, but since Fang Jueyu was there, they couldn't be too modest. Although they had become quite familiar with each other in just a short while. "By the way, Fang, we still don't know what your family does. With such a big business, your parents probably aren't ordinary people; our parents might even know each other!" At the table, everyone opened up, and Wang Cong was very interested in Fang Jueyu's background. "Well... my family does all sorts of things. To be honest, I don't even really know all of our businesses. I only found out how wealthy my family was last week, actually." Fang Jueyu had said this line countless times in the past week. "As for my parents, they're no longer around." "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know..." What Fang Jueyu meant was that they're no longer on Earth, but Wang Cong thought they had passed away. This made his previous statement understandable, assuming Fang Jueyu inherited a large fortune from them. Fang Jueyu immediately knew that Wang Cong misunderstood, but he didn't explain. If he continued to investigate innocently one day, it would be quite entertaining. He could only silently apologize to Fang Huai and Cao Lan in his heart. "By the way, Fang, Baidar Film is planning to make a movie, but we're short on funds. Are you interested in joining as a shareholder? We'll settle it with dividends based on your investment!" Wang Cong recently faced some troubles, and now he was eyeing Fang Jueyu's wealth. "Really, President? Your family has so much money, and you need me to invest in a movie?" "Hahaha, it's my dad who has money. He gave me a startup fund and doesn't manage me anymore. The rest of the money is what I invested and earned myself. But with recent investments, things are a bit tight!" Although Wang Cong laughed, he had a decent amount of money in his private vault, but that was for emergencies and couldn't be touched lightly. Fang Jueyu patted his chest, "Okay, how much more do you need? I'll cover the rest!"

Chapter 25 - 25 I'll cover whatever is left.

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