"Congratulations, Young Master. You have passed the many tests of the Zhuge Clan, proving that you are the Young Master who was lost thirty years ago. "You have now obtained the qualifications to inherit the family’s billions of assets.”
"Is that so?" Luo Yun sniffled. As a farmer who had been treated as a peasant since he was young, he felt that this plot was even more unreliable than a novel.
"Yes, Master has already changed your name to Zhuge Yun according to your overall situation! Old Master is always looking forward to you returning to inherit the family property. But…"
"Eh?"
"However, there has always been a rule in the Zhuge Clan after we became Martial Marquises. To inherit the family property, one must have revolutionary academic achievements. Recently, the rich had been pursuing immortality. It was said that the average human lifespan was one year away from immortality. Please use this argument as the core to write a medium-length thesis. The title is customized!"
"What if you can’t write it?"
"Then there’s no need to go back. Old Master said that the clan doesn’t welcome trash.”