Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"Mr. Fang is here! Please, come in, come in!"

When Fang Jueyu and Mizuhara Rimi arrived at the presidential palace, led by Kazama Suke's assistant, Kazama Suke and his wife were already at the door to greet them.

They weren't fools. The whereabouts of the three superpower users from yesterday remained a mystery, presumably gone for good. Whether Fang Jueyu did it himself or it was done by forces secretly protecting him, Kazama Suke no longer cared to know.

Whether it was his own strength or not, as long as it was a power he could wield, that made him the master. Those were not just three ordinary people, nor just three ordinary Dark Ninjas, but three superpower users! It required enormous human and material resources for their Eastern Country to cultivate such three strong individuals.

What kind of power was hiding behind this Fang Jueyu? Could it really be as the Director of the History Bureau speculated, that Fang Jueyu was from that mysterious force that controlled the top families across all continents?

But it made no sense. If such a power truly existed, they would have dominated the Earth long ago!

Kazama Suke didn't dwell on it. Fang Jueyu surely already knew that Kazama Suke had arranged for people to kill him last night. What he wanted to consider now was how to appease Fang Jueyu's anger; otherwise, once Fang Jueyu lost his temper, there would be absolutely no room for negotiation.

As for repaying the debt, they couldn't even muster enough money to settle it. Even if they handed over their annual GDP, the debt would require another ten or twenty years to clear, and then it would turn into a vicious cycle for the next ten or twenty years because they were only paying back the interest and rental arrears. After a decade or so, they'd have to cover another period of rental payments!

If they didn't repay, their Eastern Country would become the laughingstock of the world, a country that had lost its credibility would have no standing in the international community!

Now all they hoped for was to minimize the losses.

"Mr. President, you're too polite. Having you personally come to greet a commoner like me makes me feel truly honored," Fang Jueyu said sarcastically.

"Hahaha, Mr. Fang, you are no ordinary person. You are the hero of our Eastern Country. How well did you sleep last night?" Kazama Suke cautiously inquired, trying to gauge Fang Jueyu's mood.

"Hmm, it was pretty good. With several goddesses accompanying me, how could it be bad anywhere?" Fang Jueyu deliberately wrapped his arm around Mizuhara Rimi's waist.

Mizuhara Rimi's body trembled involuntarily; she had never been this close to any man before and her face blushed instantly.

"I understand, I understand," Kazama Suke chuckled repeatedly.

"Understand, my ass! I didn't do anything last night; I just played four rounds of mahjong. Do you believe that?" Fang Jueyu cursed inwardly.

"Mr. President, everything here is fine, except there are a few too many mosquitoes at night."

"Mosquitoes? Where are the mosquitoes?" Kazama Suke was baffled. It was already autumn, and the temperature had dropped considerably; how could there be mosquitoes?

"Last night, while I was sleeping, three mosquitoes disturbed me. Fortunately, with quick reflexes, I managed to swat them all dead."

"Ah?" Kazama Suke's heartbeat quickened immediately, and even his breathing became somewhat rapid. Indeed, Fang Jueyu had found out, and those three superpower users had been taken out by him.

"Rest assured, Mr. Fang, there will be no more mosquitoes in the future."

Mizuhara Rimi, standing beside Fang Jueyu, was puzzled and felt like the two men were speaking in riddles. Besides, why hadn't she noticed any mosquitoes last night?

"Alright, let's eat. Even if I'm not hungry, Miss Mizuhara should be," Fang Jueyu didn't take the matter of the three superpower users to heart. As he had said, would a human bother with three mosquitoes? Once squashed, they were squashed; would he go destroy the nest?

"Right, right, you see, I almost forgot the main business. Mr. Fang, Miss Mizuhara, please come in. The luncheon is ready."

"Hmm!" Fang Jueyu nodded; Mizuhara Rimi looked both surprised and flattered. She was just an actress, when did even the President start treating her so kindly? Perhaps Kazama Suke now regarded her as Fang Jueyu's woman, which explained his attitude.

The banquet hall of the presidential palace was already filled with many leaders and their wives. Fang Jueyu and Mizuhara Rimi were placed next to Kazama Suke.

It seemed that everyone had something on their minds, casting a thick layer of awkwardness over the banquet.

"Ahem!" Fang Jueyu cleared his throat. "Mr. President, you know I'm a busy man with billions of dollars at stake every minute. There's not much time for me to sit here having a meal with you all, so why don't we get straight to the point."

"As everyone knows, the 45 trillion US dollars you owe me cannot be paid off in a short time. Let's not bother with useless tactics. I don't care whether you intended to use those female stars last night as a honey trap or to lower my guard. However, I do not wish for my interests to be compromised in the slightest!"

Mizuhara Rimi nearly covered her mouth in shock upon hearing this figure. What kind of concept was 45 trillion US dollars? East Country would have to increase its annual output twentyfold to reach that number!

Now she understood why the President would go all out to please a young man from Huaxia. Fang Jueyu wasn't here to collect money, but to claim their very lives!

"Alas!" Kazama Suke sighed, "Mr. Fang, to be frank, we don't have the means to produce that much money. Even if we issued more national bonds, we have less than a hundred million people, so it would require every person to come up with sixty to seventy thousand US dollars, which is simply unrealistic!"

"So, what do you plan to do?"

The politicians exchanged hesitant glances until Finance Minister Yuan Huiguo spoke up, "We've devised a possible method!"

"Oh? Mr. Yuan, please share."

"The principal and interest for the national bonds amount to 5 trillion US dollars. This sum can be offset by halving tariffs."

"This amount only comes to several hundred billion US dollars annually. Even if you halve it, you'd still need hundreds of years to pay it back. It's too long; reduce it by 90%!"

"Mr. Fang, that's too much. Can you lower it a bit?"

"Then let's go with 80%. That's my bottom line, and the interest on this amount will still accumulate yearly. I might not be a loan shark, but I am still a businessman."

"Alright," Yuan Huiguo sighed; that percentage was also his limit.

"As for the rental part, we intend to use a portion of company shares and some treasures as repayment." Yuan Huiguo produced a list featuring the largest industries in the Eastern Country.

"Oh? That's quite a lot!" Fang Jueyu glanced at the list of companies. Like Sun Country and the United States, Eastern Country was among the earliest to develop industry. Their ability to produce such a high GDP with their limited population was inseparable from the productivity of these enterprises.

"Mr. Fang, many of these companies have shares held by our Eastern Country government. We would transfer this portion of equity to you at a certain premium to offset part of the debt."

"These are too few," Fang Jueyu frowned. Their biggest companies had valuations of only a couple of hundred billion, and the national shares were just slightly over a hundred billion. It would take 400 such companies to offset this debt!

But how many companies of this scale exist worldwide?

"Forget it, forget it, even a small mosquito is still meat." Fang Jueyu signed his name on the agreement. "Okay, from today onward, these companies are completely mine!"

"Huh?" Kazama Suke was stunned. Although the nation no longer held shares, the stakeholders were still individuals and organizations from their country. How did it become Fang Jueyu's?

"Hmm? You didn't know?" Fang Jueyu feigned surprise. "Oh, oh, right, you surely didn't know that over 90% of these companies, apart from the national shares your Eastern Country held, the remaining shares were acquired by my people and organizations. So now, they are entirely mine!"