Chapter 58 - Chapter 58: Fake Cheque
Turns Out, I m from a Real Aristocratic Family!
Chapter 58: Fake Cheque
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Fang Yuan took a break to blow dry her hair. As soon as she returned, her phone rang once again. A peculiar number illuminated the screen, though she seemed accustomed to this routine and answered without a second thought.
âBoss, that idiot Fang Liguo has caused us to hemorrhage money again. Weâre down a whopping 100 million this time!â
âI damn well wish I could unearth his ancestorâs grave and inquire how they managed to give birth to such a colossal imbecile!â
âHe previously expressed interest in investing in various projects. I had people guiding him along multiple avenues, both overtly and covertly. I was on the verge of simply depositing the money directly into his pocket!â
âBut what happened? Not only did he fail to turn a profit, but he also went ahead and lost the whole damn bundle, leaving us reeling in losses!â
âIf this keeps up, Boss, you might as well start planning a visit to my grave. Iâm about to keel over from sheer fury!â
The voice on the other end belonged to Big Bai. He had stood by Fang Yuanâs side for three years, proving unwavering loyalty. Upon hearing this news, Fang Yuan was left momentarily speechless. A100 million dollar loss? Fang Liguo truly was a lost cause. How many times had he led them down this road?
âBoss, considering you donât share blood ties with that moron, why not severe all collaboration? Wouldnât it be more prudent for us to line our pockets solo? What sense does it make for that imbecile to bask in our success?â
âHow have they treated you during your time with the Fang Family? How much suffering have you endured?â
âEven if you owed Madame Fang a debt in the past, youâve repaid it tenfold by aiding the Fang Clan through her illness. Youâve cleaned up countless messes for Fang Liguo, effectively catapulting him to the title of Haicheng Cityâs richest man. Youâve long settled your accounts!â
âPerhaps itâs time to stop aiding them, what do you say?â
âAgreed.â Fang Yuan tidied her hair and strolled nonchalantly into the clubhouse. This was a decision sheâd actually plotted long before now. From this point on, she intended to sever all ties with the Fang Clan.
âIf it werenât for your efforts back then, would your company even have stumbled upon Fang Liguo for a partnership? Letâs see how he struts around without us backing him up!â
Given Fang Liguoâs intellectual prowess, he seemed poised not only to relinquish his crown as Haicheng Cityâs wealthiest individual but potentially to squander his entire fortune.
Fang Yuan was resolved to put the vexatious matter of Fang Liguo behind her. In a casual tone, she remarked, âIâll forward you a location. Swing by to collect something.â
âGot it! Iâll tackle all the tasks Boss assigned to me, even if they involve mountains of blades and seas of flames!â Big Bai declared, stealing a glance at the disheartened onlookers nearby. He then added, âBoss, Big Blackie is pining for you. Itâs yearning to pay you a visit as well.â
ââ¦â Fang Yuan gave in with a sigh. âAlright.â
Before long, their adept navigation skills led them to Fang Yuanâs whereabouts, bypassing security personnel unnoticed.
âScale the wall and come in.â Fang Yuan had no desire to startle her family.
âSure thing!â
After a brief interval, two figures scaled the wall and stood before Fang Yuan.
âBoss, we were at our witsâ end missing youâ¦â
Little did they anticipate that Bossâs biological father was none other than Cheng Ye, who had reigned as the countryâs wealthiest individual for twelve consecutive yearsâ¦
What defied even greater expectation was that they presently stood within the residence of the worldâs richest man. No wonder his status was unparalleled; his abode was monumentally impressiveâ¦
âWeâll make a bank trip tomorrow.â Fang Yuan promised, extending them a check.
Big Bai and Big Blackie exchanged incredulous glances before accepting the check, studying it skeptically. Could this check possibly be legitimate?
âBo Groupâs blank check? Boss, did you stumble upon it?â Big Baiâs incredulity was palpable. âYou didnât snatch it, did you?â
Big Blackie playfully kicked him: âQuit the nonsense. Would Boss ever stoop to stealing? She wouldnât even bother to pick up money off the ground! Boss, do enlighten us â from where did you âacquireâ this check?â
âDamn it, youâre the one spouting nonsense!â Big Bai playfully smacked the back of Big Blackieâs head. âGiven Bossâs character, does she need to steal anything?â
The young woman possessed striking beauty and an ethereal air. With a glint in her eyes, she patiently allowed their commotion to subside before uttering slowly, âWhy donât you find out for yourselves once you cash it? Just make it out for 300 million.â It didnât need to be an exorbitant amount, just sufficient.
Upon these words, Big Bai lowered the check in silence. âBoss, Iâm getting jittery⦠This is Bo Groupâs check⦠Iâm afraid Bo Yi will sever my hand if he catches wind of this.â If it turned out to be a counterfeit, his fate would be agonizingâ¦
Fang Yuan cast him a sidelong glance. Tsk, what a timid fellow.
âBoss, where did this come from exactly?â Big Blackie picked up the check again, scrutinizing it against the light. The more he observed, the more authentic it appeared. Could counterfeiting techniques have evolved to such an extent?
Fang Yuan responded with a hint of disapproval, âIt dropped from the sky.â
âWhy didnât one fall for me?â Big Bai grumbled with a trace of offense, âHow did it manage to land in your hands, Boss?â
Fang Yuan rolled her eyes at him. âCould you manage it if it fell into your grasp?â
âWhat do you mean by not capable?â Big Bai retorted indignantly, âForget a single drop, I could even manage a whole stack falling, or even a hundred stacks!â