Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Sure, here is the translated text:

---

Speaking of Da Ying, not many people might know her, but if you mention her boss, then everyone is probably familiar with him. Her full name was Jiang Weiyin, and she was the assistant and manager of the popular singer Su Lun. If you're a fan of Su Lun, then this slightly plump woman would be no stranger to you.

Su Lun had also been invited to that large banquet. Recently, he had been engaged in commercial activities in Jiangnan City. Although he really didn't need such events to promote his new songs, one of his greatest qualities, apart from his exceptional talent, was his devotion to his fans.

He was originally scheduled to take a nine o'clock morning flight to Sanya today, but unfortunately, the plane encountered an emergency at the previous airport and was undergoing urgent maintenance. The temporary flight was delayed until four in the afternoon, which meant he wouldn't make it to the evening party at all.

Although he was a superstar, he was also a citizen and didn't have any special privileges that would allow him to arrive at the banquet on time. Conveniently, the airport official told him that the owner of the nearby private airport was also planning to travel to Sanya today, and maybe he could ask for assistance.

So Da Ying found Futoliya to seek some help, which led to the current situation.

"You know me?" Jiang Weiyin was a bit surprised, thinking that maybe things might work out this time! She originally thought the owner of the private jet would be some elderly wealthy man, which might make negotiations difficult. But she never expected him to be such a young man.

Nowadays, among young people who listen to music, how many aren't fans of Su Lun?

"Know you? Of course, I do! You're Su Lun's assistant, right?" Fang Jueyu peered over like an innocent little fan looking to the back, "Is Su Lun here? Where is he? Can I get an autograph?"

"Uh..." Jiang Weiyin was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect him to be not just a fan but seemed to be a very wealthy, obsessed fan!

"Oh right, do you need something?"

"Yes," Jiang Weiyin politely said, "Su Lun is supposed to attend a party in Sanya today, but the plane had problems and will be delayed until at least four. The banquet starts at half past six, and it takes four hours to fly from Jiangnan City to Sanya. We heard this plane is also heading to Sanya, so we wondered if we could hitch a ride?"

"You're going to Sanya too? Awesome!" Fang Jueyu almost jumped up, "Sure, sure, as long as it's not too many people!"

"There are just three of us, me, Su Lun, and his songwriter, Zhang Luoshan. The rest of the staff can take a later regular flight; it's no big deal." Jiang Weiyin blushed when mentioning the free ride, but it seemed like today, they were strangely lucky?

"Captain Futoliya, is it okay to have three more people?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"No problem, there's plenty of food on the plane. We always prepare enough supplies for twenty people, rest assured!" Captain Futoliya said.

"Great, hop aboard, we'll be taking off soon!" Fang Jueyu was already eager to meet Su Lun.

"Alright, thank you!" Jiang Weiyin immediately shared the good news with Su Lun, and shortly thereafter, the two young men who had covered themselves completely boarded the plane.

Su Lun and Zhang Luoshan were very good friends. Although they had both become incredibly famous across half of Huaxia's entertainment industry, they were still quite young and just over thirty.

Their fame had brought them immense wealth, and Su Lun's wealth was truly astounding. His garage was filled with various sports cars worth hundreds of millions of US Dollars. He also owned an expensive private jet, but compared to the one they were on now, it was like a world of difference.

They took off their sunglasses and removed their baseball jackets, revealing faces that could make countless girls scream. Even Fang Jueyu felt the urge to scream.

"No, I need to stay calm. I'm someone with status now. I can't act like an inexperienced kid!" Fang Jueyu tried to calm himself.

But the irresistible logic discovered by our renowned philosopher Wang Jinze had never been mistaken. Fang Jueyu quietly handed his phone to Zhuang Ying, "Sister Ying, secretly snap some photos of me later, and remember to turn on the beauty filter!"

"Hello, I'm Su Lun, and this is Zhang Luoshan," Su Lun kindly extended his hand. Although he was famous and wealthy, he was well aware that, in some people's eyes, his wealth was still insignificant, and the young man before him or perhaps one of his relatives might be such a person.

"Um..." With his idol right in front of him, Fang Jueyu suddenly felt a bit uneasy, "Hello, I'm Fang Jueyu."

"Fang Jueyu? Are you the director of Aurora Psychiatric Hospital, Fang Jueyu?" Su Lun was quite active on social media, and recently, this name had been creating a lot of buzz. At least he wasn't unfamiliar with this name.

The young man was both mysterious yet not so mysterious. People frequently spotted him in various locations, and he always managed to pull off awe-inspiring stunts. However, no one had figured out what exactly his business was, and no one knew just how rich he was.

Not to mention others, at least Wang Cong, one of the top-earning second-generation heirs in the country, publicly admitted he was nowhere near as wealthy as Fang Jueyu, which highlighted the unimaginable extent of this young man's wealth.

"That title is just for fun," Fang Jueyu said, slightly embarrassed. He didn't want to lose face in front of his idol, "But the hospital is real! I swear!"

"Hahaha, Brother Fang, you're quite a character!" Seeing Fang Jueyu's embarrassed look, Su Lun and Zhang Luoshan couldn't help but chuckle, "You're going to the banquet as well, I presume?"

"Yes," Fang Jueyu invited them to sit, the hall was spacious and could easily accommodate a few people. The flight attendants promptly served a bottle of wine and some snacks, "Principal Wang invited me to expand my horizons, didn't expect to meet you both here first."

"You must be kidding, with your wealth, what haven't you seen yet?" Su Lun and the others thought Fang Jueyu was being modest; in reality, he truly hadn't seen much yet.

"An '82 wine!" Zhang Luoshan was a wine enthusiast; the 1982 vintage was considered pricy and of high quality due to the ideal climate conditions that year for vineyards.

Even the most ordinary wine from that year cost thousands per bottle, and wine from the special estate of Chateau Latour was even harder to obtain, reportedly costing tens of thousands of US Dollars each. Serving it to them was a testament to Fang Jueyu's immense influence.

"Well, Su Lun, can I ask you a favor?" Fang Jueyu hesitated a bit. Stay tuned to My Virtual Library Empire

"Go ahead! You can't just ride for free, can you?" Su Lun laughed.

"In November, could you get me a couple of tickets for your concert?" Fang Jueyu asked, "They're just way too hard to get!"

"That's all?" Su Lun thought it was something major. Honestly, he wouldn't mind spending some money to buy expensive tickets from scalpers. These wealthy people today are puzzling, spending billions on private jets without batting an eye, but being stingy about a few thousand on concert tickets.

"Let's exchange contact details. When the time comes, I'll have someone bring you straight to the VIP section, up to twenty people can be freely arranged!" Su Lun saw it as a rare networking opportunity; getting acquainted with a super-rich person with just a few VIP seats was indeed a great deal.

"Great!" Fang Jueyu beamed with joy, "One more thing!"

He suddenly pulled out a DSLR camera, "Can we take a picture?"