I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

"Do you think I believe you?" Wang Ling knew very well that Zhang Menglong was not that kind of person, but he still wanted to tease Zhang Menglong.

Actually, there should be security outside the Presidential Suite in Wanda Hotel. Never mind those internet celebrities, under normal circumstances, even the cleaning staff and hotel service personnel can't easily enter.

Wang Ling had guessed that something like this would happen, so he deliberately withdrew the security. He wanted to see how Zhang Menglong would react when faced with this situation, as payback for the day his own fans were ruthlessly trolled by Zhang Menglong's fans during the great Weibo battle.

Of course, he did it all in a playful spirit, so he secretly arranged for people to monitor Zhang Menglong's room to prevent any real trouble from happening.

However, when someone told him Zhang Menglong's room was nearly becoming a hotspot for internet celebrities to check in, he couldn't help but rush over in a hurry. Based on his understanding of Zhang Menglong, Zhang Menglong's moves were saucy, but after all, he was just a university student who hadn't even graduated, and he might suffer at the hands of these wolf-like women.

"I really didn't do anything!" Zhang Menglong said exasperatedly, "Hurry up and get these women out of here, just looking at them gives me a headache!"

"Are you sure?" Wang Ling asked with a smile, "This kind of group activity isn't something you get a chance at every day, or should I arrange a couple more for you?"

"Arrange your sister!" Zhang Menglong cursed, "You scoundrel, don't think I don't know. The security here has been pulled by you. You just wanted to watch the drama, right?"

"You can eat shit randomly, but words cannot be spoken recklessly. Our Wanda Hotel's security is well-trained. It's just that there was a drill scheduled for today, so they temporarily left their posts for an hour. We didn't expect the timing to be so tight."

"Laugh! Keep laughing at me!" Zhang Menglong threatened, "Believe it or not, I'll buy your Wanda tomorrow and then make you do security for me as a doorman?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" The thing Wang Ling feared most was Zhang Menglong impulsively wanting to buy Wanda. Talking to such a person was simply torture.

"Hurry up, I still have to play games with my future girlfriend in a bit!"

"Alright, alright, I got it!" As a bona fide rich second generation, Wang Ling had naturally encountered such situations plenty of times.

When he ran a live broadcast platform back in the day, he once held a female anchor talent competition. That night, his hotel room's doorway was also bustling with people; dealing with such scenarios was a piece of cake for him.

"What are you still doing here? Planning to stay and play a game of Werewolf?" Wang Ling's gaze swept over these internet celebrities, leaving them feeling insecure.

"Or do you think that little trick of yours can threaten us?" Wang Ling sneered, "I know which talent agency you all belong to. If you don't leave now, I have many ways to get your agencies to terminate your contracts."

"Hehehe, Young Master Wang, please don't be mad. We were just playing a prank on President Zhang."

"Yeah, we were just afraid that President Zhang would be bored tonight, so we sisters came together to keep him company and lighten his mood. How could we possibly threaten President Zhang? Isn't that right, everyone?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Since President Wang has business with President Zhang, we won't bother you anymore."

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go!"

These internet celebrities could earn a modest amount of money only because of the hype from their internet celebrity agencies, but after all, it was small fry compared to Wanda Film owned by Wang Ling; their companies were nothing.

As for Zhang Menglong, what has been revealed is only Unicorn Technology, but just his relationship with the world's wealthiest man is enough for nobody to believe that's all he is capable of.

They could only blame the fact that Zhang Menglong was too popular. Who would have thought that in just over half an hour, the Presidential Suite would have its doors knocked on by more than a dozen groups of people, almost breaking down Zhang Menglong's threshold.

Awkwardly smiling at Wang Ling and Zhang Menglong, they quickly scrambled out of the room, terrified that Wang Ling would trouble them. As for dreaming of becoming a phoenix? They didn't even dare to think about it.

"This is absurd!" Wang Ling said this tone not knowing whether it was out of envy or disdain.

"Whew!" Once the internet celebrities had left, Zhang Menglong finally breathed a sigh of relief. "The internet celebrity circle really is nebulous and murky; I can't understand why you would like internet celebrities, not afraid that it's like a bus."

"Psh, even if I were an internet celebrity, I would be a top-level one!" Wang Ling shamelessly declared, "Besides, I'm just playing around; it's not like we're getting married. You're after my money, I'm after your body, isn't it just that simple?"

"Enough, enough! Don't corrupt my values!" Zhang Menglong replied, "I am a focused man! Anyway, what do you want? You're not here just to see me laughed at, right?"

"I've got something else," Wang Ling said, "the actors and directors for the movie are almost settled. The next issue is the soundtrack. I've contacted someone from the Wangyi Group's Wangyi Cloud Music Division. How about we have a midnight snack together later?"

"Oh?" Upon hearing those two words, Zhang Menglong's expression subtly changed. The starting point of inheriting his family's fortune was when he had been ousted by the Wangyi Group.

If it weren't for his complaints that day, maybe his father would have thought he was rather content, and delayed revealing their family's wealth for a few more years.

Deep down, Zhang Menglong always harbored the idea of taking over the Wangyi Group. You treated me with indifference before, even pulling some underhanded tricks. In the future, I'll make sure you can't even reach me!

With Wangyi's market value approaching 60 billion US Dollars, if he managed to take over Wangyi, Zhang Menglong would have completed his task of spending 100 billion US Dollars.

But Zhang Menglong never did things without reason. If he was to take over Wangyi, he needed a legitimate reason, right? Just like when he took over Weibo, or else everyone would definitely label him a profligate son.

"Wait a second, if you, Principal Wang, are inviting someone for late-night snacks, that person must be no ordinary individual, right?"

"Of course," Wang Ling said, "The current head of Wangyi Music is Ding Yuxi, the son of Wangyi Group's chairman Ding Sanshi. Although he falls a bit short compared to me, he is not bad either."

"He must not have an asshole, right?" Zhang Menglong laughed.

"What?"

"Ding Sanshi has been insincere in making games and has been cursed for so many years. At least, for the fact that his son doesn't have an asshole, I've cursed him probably three to five hundred times already."

"Hahaha! How about we strip him naked later to check the goods?"

"Eek! I hadn't realized you were into that kind of thing!"

"Enough chit-chat, he lives in the suite right below yours. Let's go together."

"Sure!" Zhang Menglong was almost sober by now and hadn't eaten much that evening, feeling quite hungry.

The two of them walked along the corridor towards the VIP suites on the floor below. At that moment, a faint cry could be faintly heard along the corridor. If one did not listen carefully, it could easily be missed.

"Shh!" Zhang Menglong stopped in his tracks, "Did you hear something?"

"Sound?" Wang Ling also held his breath, and after a moment, both saw a hint of faint anger in each other's eyes.

It was clearly the kind of shout a girl would make when being violently coerced!

"Damn it! Someone's doing this in my hotel? I must see who's got such a big nerve!"

The two of them immediately quickened their pace, but the closer they got, the more Wang Ling felt something was amiss—the voice seemed to be coming from Ding Yuxi's suite!

"As expected, there's something fishy!" Outside Ding Yuxi's room, a young and an old man were cautiously watching their surroundings. Seeing the furiously approaching Zhang Menglong and Wang Ling, they showed a fierce light in their eyes.

"What's the plan?" Zhang Menglong looked at Wang Ling.

"If it can be settled with fists, then cut the crap!"

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The two immediately began to sprint violently, as calling the police and waiting for them in such a situation would be a fool's errand!

"Who are you? I am Ma Bao Guo, the Sect Leader of Hun Yuan Xing Yi Tai Chi. If you come any closer, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Don't blame me, my ass!" Zhang Menglong kicked out, not caring at all who the person was.

Although Zhang Menglong was not particularly tall, he had always been a sprinting champion since he was young. His jumping ability and explosive power were definitely much stronger than the average person, and this kick landed squarely on the face of the man claiming to be Ma Bao Guo.

"Ah!"

Zhang Menglong did not expect that this so-called Sect Leader of Hun Yuan Xing Yi Tai Chi would be so weak!

"You..." Ma Bao Guo got up from the ground with a bloody nose, "You... the young men of today have no martial virtue!"