The Internet Is Boiling, A Model of Filial Piety!
Since ancient times, aristocratic families had been fickle. How many people were filial?
A trillion yuan of wealth was placed in front of a young man. How many people would really remember the deceased who gave him the wealth?
However, Young Master was indeed the son of Old Master. His filial piety surpassed many people in the world.
"Young Master, the deceased has passed away. I understand your pain, but please be strong. Old Master doesn't want you to be sad!”
"Understand? No!"
"Li Fu, you don't understand the sadness in my heart!”
Su Mo looked at Li Fu's concerned expression and then at the house full of property ownership certificates, the pain in his heart could not be stopped.
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"Trillionaire Su Burang died of illness! The inheritance was left to his only son, Su Mo, who was experiencing life outside!”
On the Internet, a report suddenly swept through the entire country like a storm.
"Billionaire Su Burang? The real estate king who dominated an era?”
"Didn't the report say that he doesn't have a son?”
"As expected, how can a rich person have no descendants?”
"One trillion! I don't know when my parents will let me experience life and go back to inherit that one trillion yuan of assets.”
For a moment, everyone on the internet was discussing the one trillion yuan inheritance and Su Mo.
At this time, news of Hang University spread.
" Su Mo, a top student, graduated from Hangzhou University and was born in an orphanage. He was a good student since young and was very friendly to others. He was the school hunk and had two patents for his innovation. He was named the city's outstanding youth many times and had represented the school twice in friendly exchanges with famous foreign schools.”
"So outstanding?"
"It's too fake!"
Many people were unconvinced. Su Mo's starting line was lower than theirs when he was young, yet he was so outstanding!
How could they endure this?
"Is it true? I just searched Hangzhou University's database and Su Mo's name is on both patents.”
"Look, Su Mo's photo has also been exposed!”
"Wow! This is his graduation photo. He's so handsome!"
Even though the graduation photo was a little unphotogenic, Su Mo's foundation was too good, otherwise, he wouldn't have attracted so many school beauties!
Su Mo's handsome looks and trillion-dollar net worth instantly became the national husband in the hearts of unmarried girls. When the magazine editors saw the popularity, they immediately tried their best to increase it, and Su Mo's photos appeared one by one.
"Who is the woman beside him? Is she his girlfriend?"
In one of the photos, some girls saw Su Mo and another girl being very intimate and their hearts broke!
He had thought that the prince charming would appear, but he did not expect that there would already be another princess.
"You mean that girl!"
"How can you be worthy of my Prince Charming if you're so stupid?”
Many netizens had already learned some insider information from Hangzhou University, telling the inside story of Liu Yuansheng's stupid father breaking off the engagement.
"Tsk tsk, I'm dying of laughter! Someone actually said that my Prince Charming is poor!"
"I hate this kind of condescending dog the most. It's just a billion yuan. What's so arrogant about it? He even drove a luxury car to Hangzhou University to show off!”
"However, Liu Qianqian is still the most adorable girl. If it weren't for her, how could we have a chance with our idol?”
In the study room, Su Mo's mood was slightly better after a sad afternoon and he was reading his own news.
"Two patents? Many exchanges abroad? Also, Department Director Hang was fired because of his irresponsible work!”
Looking at the unfamiliar self in his resume, Su Mo secretly praised.
The principal was indeed the principal. Look at his ability to handle things. He was really different!
"Young Master, the stock market of the Tianhe Group has declined due to the death of the old master. As the new Young President who will take office tomorrow, I suggest that Young Master hold a press conference this time and introduce your existence to everyone.”
Li Fu handed a data report to the young master and said.
"Alright!"
Now that he knew how to obtain the God Wealth Points, Su Mo knew that a trillion-dollar amount was not enough for him to spend.
He had to manage the one trillion that his cheapskate father gave him well.
The road ahead was long and arduous. A trifling trillion was just a small step on his path to immortality.
Humans should be more realistic. For example, they should first become the richest person in the world.
Early the next morning, the parking lot in front of the Tianhe Corporation was already full, and there was a sea of people everywhere.
It was obvious that both Su Mo's good looks and the Tianhe Group itself had made this press conference the center of attention.
"Mr. Su, I'm reading a weekly newspaper…"
"Mr. Smith, Phoenix TV Station has a few questions for you!”
“……”
After getting out of the Maybach, even though Su Mo knew that he must be very famous, the sight of a hundred microphones still stunned him.
At this time, the elite bodyguards that his cheapskate dad had left for him came into effect. A dozen of them stood there skillfully and blocked the reporters with their hands, leaving a safe passage for Su Mo.
"Everyone, please be quiet!"
After all, there were more than a hundred reporters. Even if they were stopped outside, the voices of those who asked questions were still a little noisy.
After this sentence, the hundred reporters fell silent for a moment, followed by a series of questions.
Reporters relied on breaking news to make a living.
There had been many successful press conferences in the past, but not a single one had managed to shut up the reporters.
"I'm very grateful to everyone for welcoming me. I also thank so many reporters from all over the country for interviewing me!”
"During this period, I hope everyone will be quiet. After the event, our Tianhe Group has prepared a red packet of 100,000 yuan for these dedicated and responsible reporters.”
"Hiss ~"
"A 100,000 yuan red packet!"
"There are so many people here. Wouldn't it cost ten million?”
The scene suddenly quieted down. The reporters who had originally asked questions were all shocked by this news!
"Chairman Su, this 100,000 yuan…"
The Phoenix TV Station reporter's occupational disease acted up. He instinctively wanted to ask a question, but just as he said it, he felt a chill run down his spine.
Hundreds of eyes were focused on him.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Su. It's my occupational disease!”
The Phoenix TV Station reporter really wanted to give himself a tight slap. Who was this person? Would he deny his 100,000 yuan?
Was there a need to go against the other party's wishes and run over to question him?
"I'm fine!"
Looking at the hundreds of reporters in front of him, quietly pointing their microphones at him, Su Mo felt a sense of accomplishment.
The age-old problem of reporters talking nonsense was easily solved by him.
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