Chapter 1 Close your eyes and inherit billions
"Young Master, are you sure you want to choose love and give up 10 billion?"
The man's left hand rested on the wooden table in front of him, his right index finger hooked the handle of the coffee cup, his brows full of regret, "Stupid!"
Jian Ruo was in a trance, "Hmm?"
What's the matter?
Isn’t he sleeping in the dormitory of the China Criminal Police College?
Where is this?
The man spoke calmly and coldly, "Your father Jiang Mingshan is vicious and powerful, but he obeys his adopted son Jiang Hanyu in everything. Jiang Hanyu just looks gentle. If he really wanted to accept you home, he would have talked to his father for you in the past few years, instead of letting you not even be registered in the Jiang family's household registration book!"
He paused, "You've been recognized for three years, but you still can only rent a house outside."
Jian Ruochen frowned and twirled his fingers.
Father?
Three generations of his ancestors sacrificed their lives for the country, and he has been raised by the country since he was a child. Where does his father come from?
However, he had an impression of the name Jiang Hanyu.
Yesterday he accompanied his roommate to the antique market to buy bracelets. He was not interested in buying walnuts, so he squatted at a second-hand book stall nearby and read novels to pass the time.
The novel that I picked up casually is called "The Rich Family", a fictional urban BL novel, and Jiang Hanyu is the protagonist of the book.
This book tells the sweet love story between the sickly and charming protagonist Jiang Hanyu and the dominant protagonist Lu Qian. The story takes place in Hong Kong in the 1990s.
It seems sweet and loving on the surface, but in reality it is bloody, violent, and full of evil. Organ trafficking and high-speed trains go hand in hand, and one chapter can violate up to three laws. It makes people's fists clenched and they wish they could arrest the author of the novel directly.
He couldn't read any further after a few chapters, and used quantum speed reading to read ten lines at a glance until he reached the end.
In the end, this perfect couple was not brought to justice despite violating more than a dozen laws. Instead, they lived happily together.
Jian Ruochen was shocked on the spot.
Coincidentally, there is a cannon fodder character in this book who is used to set off the protagonist and is also named Jian Ruochen. In order to be with the protagonist, he voluntarily gave up his hundreds of billions of assets and stayed in the Jiang family... Hmm?
etc!
Jian Ruochen suddenly lowered his head and looked at his hands.
He had been in the police academy for nearly four years, and his hands were already covered with calluses from firearms and physical training. In his spare time, he liked to study magic, so his nails were neatly manicured.
But the hands in front of me were thin and slender, weak and frail, with beautiful little crescents on the tips of their nails, trimmed round and delicately, and even coated with nude protective oil. The nail polish was of poor quality and gave off a faint smell of paint.
It wasn't his hand at all.
Jian Ruochen had an extremely absurd guess in his mind, and he looked up at the man in front of him.
The man was about fifty years old, with some white hair on his temples. He looked gentle and elegant, and wore a pair of rimless glasses. Behind the lenses were a pair of classic and beautiful phoenix eyes. He was wearing a neat and exquisite indigo suit, with a gold buttonhole watch chain on the third button of his waistcoat.
The watch chain extended to the waistcoat pocket and sat heavily inside. Looking at the slightly raised circular outline on the surface of the pocket, you can tell that this watch chain must be tied with a valuable pocket watch.
Jian Ruochen stared at him closely, pulling out the name of this British-style butler from his memory, "Luo Binwen, Butler Luo?"
"Yeah." Luo Binwen responded, "My Chinese name."
Jian Ruochen pressed his palm hard and it hurt.
Bad news, he traveled through time.
Good news, the cannon fodder has not refused to inherit the property.
He arrived at the right time.
Jian Ruochen remained silent for a long time. Luo Binwen took out his pocket watch and took a look at it.
Eight o'clock in the evening.
He had been trying to persuade people in the cafe for more than seven hours and his patience was about to run out.
"Young Master." Luo Binwen sighed, "I didn't want to say this... Jiang Hanyu was diagnosed with myelofibrosis yesterday. This disease requires continuous blood transfusions until the hematopoietic stem cell transplant is successful. You both have RH negative blood. If you insist on staying in the Jiang family, you may become his mobile blood bank... Do you understand what I mean?"
Jian Ruochen certainly understood.
But the cannon fodder in the novel didn't understand. After hearing the news, he felt that as long as he helped Jiang Hanyu get rid of his illness, he would be able to make his father accept him and then marry his sweetheart.
He was sincere to everyone, but what he got in return was endless betrayal, exploitation, abandonment and humiliation.
In "The Rich Family", Jiang Hanyu suffered from many illnesses, and in the later period, almost all of his important organs were replaced with Jian Ruochen's, until he needed a new heart.
In the end, "Jian Ruochen" was riddled with holes and died on a winter night at the age of 22. He was rolled up in a straw mat and sunk into the No. 8 Pier at Stonecutters Island in the Hong Kong River.
This plot is ridiculous.
It doesn't make sense not only from a legal perspective, but also from a medical perspective.
Luo Binwen noticed that Jian Ruochen's attitude had softened, and immediately added: "As long as you inherit, I will take you away from the Jiang family immediately."
Just as Jian Ruochen was about to agree, his shoulder was grabbed. The coldness of the man's hand made him shiver.
"Jian Ruochen, follow me."
Jian Ruochen turned around following the sound and met a pair of anxious eyes.
Luo Binwen took a deep breath and almost stood up to curse, but he held back and asked, "Lu Qian, what do you mean? Are you trying to steal someone from me?"
The customers in the cafe heard the argument and looked over.
Lu Qian turned a deaf ear and stared at Jian Ruochen.
Just now Jiang Hanyu called him and cried to him that his illness required continuous blood transfusions, but where could Hong Kong have so much Rh-negative blood?
Without a blood source, he thought of Jian Ruochen, who had the same blood type.
I didn't expect to hear someone wanting to take Jian Ruochen away from the Jiang family as soon as I arrived.
How is this possible?
Once Jian Ruochen inherits a huge fortune, he will definitely be completely out of control. What should Jiang Hanyu do?
Lu Qian's breathing was rapid.
He lowered his eyes to look at Jian Ruochen's fair face under the dim light. Although he is a little thin, his outline is somewhat similar to Jiang Hanyu.
Doesn’t Jian Ruochen like him? I like him so much that I don’t mind being Jiang Hanyu’s substitute.
As long as you are a little gentle, he will definitely not refuse.
Lu Qian raised his hand and pushed the hair that fell on Jian Ruochen's cheek behind her ear, then squatted down and looked up at him, "Go home, I will convince Jiang Mingshan to fulfill our engagement."
Jian Ruochen laughed out loud.
When it comes to subjects related to criminal psychology, he is the best student in the police academy, and Lu Qian's acting skills are poor.
He did not hesitate to expose: "The way your eyes wandered when you said this to me shows that you have no confidence in your promise and you are just acting according to the situation."
"Although you spoke in a gentle manner, one corner of your mouth was slightly turned down, and the muscles under your eyes were tense."
He paused, admiring Lu Qian's expression of suppressing his anger, and then said, "It means you despise me and can't even laugh."
Lu Qian's thoughts were exposed and his expression was blank for a moment.
Before he could refute, Jian Ruochen nodded, "Yeah, it seems I was right."
Luo Binwen couldn't figure out what Jian Ruochen was thinking.
Half an hour ago, this person was still unresponsive, like a robot who could only say "um", "oh" and "I don't want it".
But now, those slightly upturned amber eyes burst out with a unique brilliance, and their eyes were clear and bold.
It is obviously the same face, but the temperament is completely different, as if an already beautiful doll has been injected with an extremely vivid soul, exuding an enchanting beauty like a mountain goblin.
Lu Qian slowly stood up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked condescendingly: "Do you want to break off the engagement?"
Jian Ruochen looked around and met the eyes of the people watching the excitement in the coffee shop. He was amazed at Lu Qian's actions. "You stood up, subconsciously wanting to put pressure on me through your height, because you can't convince me with rational language. You raised your voice to make me feel socially ashamed in public, so that I would be forced to commit to you temporarily under moral pressure?"
master!
Pua master!
Jian Ruochen supported his chin and shook his head, "No, Lu Qian, don't change the concept. The one you are engaged to is the young master of the Jiang family. My household registration is not in the Jiang family, and my last name is Jian. The one who needs to fulfill the engagement with you is Jiang Hanyu, not me. Don't make the mistake."
The teasing gazes of those who originally wanted to see Jian Ruochen make a fool of himself shifted to Lu Qian.
Moral pressure and social shame don’t go away, but they shift.
Luo Binwen looked at Lu Qian's gloomy face and slightly raised the corners of his lips.
It feels so good.
The young master finally came to his senses, good, good!
Luo Binwen smiled widely, his eyes sparkling, "Yes, yes, young master, you can marry eight men at the same time in the future. There's no need to hang yourself on a rotten tree."
Jian Ruochen:?
Wake up, bigamy is against the law.
It turns out that you are also an outlaw.
He murmured, "This world is too outrageous."
There are achievements everywhere.
What about criminal law and the police?
No longer exists?
Lu Qian had a blank expression on his face and clenched his fists. "You will regret it."
Jian Ruochen smiled.
The smile was short-lived, and Lu Qian was in a trance for a moment.
The sharp-edged Jian Ruochen is extremely beautiful and blessed with natural beauty. But he likes Jiang Hanyu more. Little Han is kind, gentle and likes to act coquettishly. She is like a glutinous rice ball filled with water, making people reluctant to say harsh words to her.
Although Jian Ruochen's face was pretty, fragile and pitiful, her body was always tightly wrapped in cheap clothes, looking dull.
Lu Qian withdrew his gaze gloomily, turned around and left the cafe.
It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if she doesn't want to. The Lu family has plenty of means anyway. They will always find a way to make Jian Ruochen bow his head and will never let Xiaohan suffer.
After the others walked away, Jian Ruochen knocked on the table and said to Luo Binwen, who was daydreaming, "Butler Luo, the inheritance contract."
Luo Binwen suddenly realized, "You don't want Lu Qian anymore?"
Jian Ruochen hummed, "What bullshit love, I want to inherit 10 billion."
After nearly eight hours of hard work, the battle finally paid off. Luo Binwen wanted to invite a symphony orchestra to play Ode to Joy.
He pushed the contract and pen in front of Jian Ruochen, "Young Master, here is the contract, please take a look. In addition to 10 billion in cash, the estate also includes a manor and a multinational group that includes automobiles, catering, real estate, media and entertainment and other industries. All work is controlled by professional managers, you don't have to worry, just wait to get the money."
Jian Ruochen flipped through the money. So much money...
You can never spend it all.
He signed the contract and put his fingerprints on the time and property name, and everything was settled.
Luo Binwen's face was ruddy and he was very excited. "Then let's go to your place to pack up your things first. Your mother left you a mountaintop villa in Lijin International Garden. I will take care of your daily life in the future."
"Okay." Jian Ruochen responded calmly, "How do we get there?"
"I'll drive you to where you used to live to pick up your luggage."
The butler paid the bill for coffee, held Jian Ruochen tightly, and stuffed him into a silver Porsche parked on the side of the road as if he was afraid that he would run away, and drove him to the Dashangtuo Stone Mine.
He went on and on, "The Jiang family is too much. Not only did they not allow you to register your household registration, they even made you live by yourself next to the quarry. It's so remote and polluted there, it's not a place for people to live at all."
"If Jiang Hanyu hadn't been diagnosed with myelofibrosis, they wouldn't have wanted to take you to the ancestral home."
Jian Ruochen did not respond.
In fact, Jian Ruochen in the novel lived in a rental house from beginning to end and never had a room of his own in the Jiang family's ancestral home.
Jiang Hanyu, who was enjoying everything, even had his bed occupying ten square meters of the ancestral home.
The original text does not spend much time on cannon fodder.
It doesn't look like an independent person at all, but a puppet used to promote the emotions between the top and the bottom, whose parts can be removed at will.
Jian Ruo pondered for a moment. The leather seat of the Porsche was too soft and his body was too weak. He was awake for less than five minutes before he fell asleep leaning on the chair.
10 billion is good, but he still wants to go back and take the police exam in a few days...
Just treat it as a satisfying dream, take revenge when there is revenge, and the brave ones will first experience the joy of sending people to jail.
"Master, we're here."
Jian Ruochen opened his eyes drowsily, feeling the breath he exhaled was hot and scorching.
Luo Binwen touched his forehead with the back of his hand, immediately took off his suit jacket and covered him with it, and turned the heater in the car to the highest setting. "I was inconsiderate. How about we come back tomorrow?"
"No need, I'm already here." Jian Ruochen stood up straight, "It's just a minor cold."
There's nothing much to pack anyway, so I should just need to take my ID.
Next to the Dashangtuo Stone Mine is a row of houses built with containers. The steel stairs make a dull thumping sound when you step on them.
Jian Ruochen followed Luo Binwen to the second floor. Before he reached the door, he heard a hurried knock on the door.
The container was not soundproof, and soon a neighbor turned on the light in frustration and cursed: "Why are you knocking in the middle of the night?"
Cantonese?
Jian Ruochen was in a daze for a moment before he remembered that the background of the novel "The Rich Family" was the fictional Hong Kong.
Fortunately, he was a Cantonese before he traveled through time, otherwise he would really have trouble communicating in the language.
Jian Ruochen sneezed into the wind, and when he looked up, he met the gaze of a female police officer.
She held up her ID and said to Jian Ruochen, "You are the tenant of this house, right? I am Senior Inspector Chen Yunchuan of the Sham Shui Po Police Station in West Kowloon. We have now found that you are related to a murder case. Please cooperate with our work."
Jian Ruochen thought: Great, there are still police in this world.
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