Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System-Chapter 240 - Wang Cong Got Beaten Up

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Chapter 240: Chapter 240 Wang Cong Got Beaten Up Chapter 240: Chapter 240 Wang Cong Got Beaten Up “`

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Having won the championship in this competition, Zhuo Shangke kept his promise and directly gave Fang Jueyu and the other three excellent grades for their graduation theses, which meant Fang Jueyu’s university life was completely over.

Fang Jueyu would still represent the school in the upcoming competition in Singapore next month, but Zhuo Shangke faced another challenge.

This year, entering the world championship was entirely thanks to Fang Jueyu, but what about next year?

The year after that?

Once they lost the freakish Fang Jueyu, Jiangnan University would quickly return to its original state, and they would probably become a laughingstock for other schools again.

After a discussion among the school’s senior executives, they made a surprising decision, appointing Fang Jueyu as an honorary professor of the Information College at Jiangnan University!

When Zhuo Shangke told Fang Jueyu about this, Fang Jueyu was clearly unwilling.

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This old fox wanted to tie him to Jiangnan University!

It wasn’t that Fang Jueyu didn’t love his alma mater, but a person as busy as him couldn’t be tied down by the title of a professor.

However, Zhuo Shangke knew Fang Jueyu’s character.

He had only one request, which was to train a group of outstanding talents in the field of computer information security for the school every year.

Besides this, he didn’t have to do anything else, but he would enjoy all the benefits of a senior professor!

Thinking it over, he decided he could just recruit one student each year and throw them into the Super God Academy.

It wouldn’t really require much of his energy.

Coming to this realization, Fang Jueyu straightforwardly agreed, considering it as a contribution to his alma mater.

Without the constraints of school affairs, Fang Jueyu spent most of his free time at the Super God Academy.

During this period, Fang Jueyu recruited more than twenty students, bringing some life to the academy.

“Guo Junyu!

You’re stealing my Unicorn again!

Stop right now!

Your operational skills and physical fitness aren’t good enough for that!

Stick to driving your Zaku!”

“Bai Man, look at you, you blew up the furnace again!

Can’t you learn properly from your sister Bai You?

Look, she’s already able to make qualified pills, and you can’t even recite the textbooks!

If you keep this up, I’ll have to report to the dean!”

“Qin Yun, I recall you practiced boxing before.

You’re not learning my Eight Extremes Break, nor the Heavenly Frost Fist, but insist on learning that Little Li’s Flying Dagger.

Do you think you’re the dean, mastering everything so quickly?”

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Seeing the lively scene at the academy, Fang Jueyu felt gratified, knowing his followers were gradually increasing.

“Xiao Yu, are you still running away!” Fang Jueyu leaped up, barely able to harness the surrounding Cosmic Source Energy, pulling the not yet expertly piloted Unicorn Gundam down from the sky.

“If you don’t behave, I’ll tell your sister!” Fang Jueyu yanked him out of the cockpit and handed him over to teacher Banaji behind him.

“Brother-in-law, I was wrong, I won’t do it again, don’t tell my sister, I can’t beat her!” Guo Junyu wasn’t afraid of anything except Guo Xinyu.

“Teacher Banaji, this kid is quite cunning, don’t hold back, sometimes you need to punish him without sparing my feelings!” Fang Jueyu handed Guo Junyu over to Banaji.

“Got it, dean!” Banaji got back into the cockpit of the Unicorn Gundam, taking Guo Junyu along, still cursing, “You brat, the dean said so this time, when we get back, you’ll do ten sets of comprehensive papers for me!”

“Host, your speed of progress is faster than I imagined, in about a month, you should become a Hidden Elementer!”

“Is that so?

It seems that the ancient book left by my ancestors does have some effect!” Under normal circumstances, it would take Fang Jueyu at least six months to become a Hidden Elementer, but now it was almost a third faster.

“I also need to find an opportunity to start developing my Super God Academy.” Fang Jueyu said thoughtfully.

“Host, you have a call coming in, it’s Mr.

Wang Cong.”

“Oh?

This guy has disappeared since making that big profit, now what’s he calling me for?” Fang Jueyu teleported out of the Super God Academy, as there was no cell signal in this separate space.

“Hey, Boss Wang, where have you been making money lately?” Fang Jueyu teased.

“Don’t mock me, buddy, I’ve been humiliated recently and even got beaten up!” A voice full of grievance came from the other end of the line.

“Beaten up?

Who dares to beat you, Prince Wang?” This wasn’t sarcasm from Fang Jueyu, Wang Cong was well-known in Huaxia, and although many internet users expressed their dislike and threatened to “put a sack over his head,” it was mostly in jest.

“Video call!” Wang Cong said unhappily.

“What the hell!

Who are you!” The phone screen showed a face swollen like a beehive-stung pig’s head, completely unrecognizable as Wang Cong.

Even his mother probably wouldn’t recognize him now.

“Hahahahahaha…” After a moment of confusion came uproarious laughter.

It wasn’t that Fang Jueyu wasn’t giving him face; it was just too funny to see him like this.

“Laugh!

Keep laughing!

Laugh, and I’ll cry for you to see!”

“Alright, alright, I stopped,” Fang Jueyu finally caught his breath after laughing, “I said, what exactly did you do, didn’t you tease some virtuous woman and get beaten up for it?”

“Am I that kind of person?” Wang Cong replied, “I swear, everyone who gets into my bed does it willingly!”

“I believe that, who wouldn’t want money?”

“To be honest, I got beaten up by my future father-in-law!” Wang Cong confessed.

“Father-in-law?

You, someone who plays around with women every day, actually have a father-in-law?” Fang Jueyu was surprised, because if he had a daughter, he definitely wouldn’t marry her off to a playboy like Wang Cong.

“Come on!

That was me in the past.

Now I’ve found true love and changed my ways!” Wang Cong declared.

“Oh?

Do tell.

Looking at you, could it be that you’re really in love?” Fang Jueyu said with curiosity, as for someone like Wang Cong, this was indeed big news.

The last time Fang Jueyu made a big splash in the currency market, Wang Cong pulled together several billion US Dollars in funds for him.

In fact, he didn’t have that much money himself, but Wang Lin provided it.

Their family faced significant issues recently, and Wang Lin put everything on the line.

But unexpectedly, this investment more than doubled in value, and with the new funding injection, their company revived nearly from the dead, while he also gave part of the money to Wang Cong for management.

During this process, Wang Cong met a girl named Chen Menghan.

They initially competed for the same project, but during the competition, they developed subtle feelings for each other.

Chen Menghan discovered that Wang Cong wasn’t as superficial as he seemed.

The reason he played with models and women daily had to do with his past family issues.

Yet deep down, he longed for a woman who could truly enter his heart.

By a fortunate coincidence, Chen Menghan became that person.

Although they’d only known each other for just over a month, they’d developed quite strong feelings.

Wang Cong, after deep reflection, corrected all his previous faults and devoted himself fully to his work.

But unexpectedly, a short while ago, the news of Wang Cong dating Chen Menghan reached her father’s ears.

Their family was unique, and they strongly opposed their relationship.

Wang Cong, however, didn’t comply and continued seeing Chen Menghan.

Just recently, someone claiming to have been sent by Chen Menghan assaulted Wang Cong on the street, leaving him in this condition, warning him to stay away from her.

“Old Fang, I’m not bragging.

I was a Taekwondo black belt in high school and later learned Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

Against three to five people, I’d hold my own, but that person took me down with one move,” Wang Cong mumbled.

“Do you think I might have run into someone like Gu Yi?”

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