I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

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After a moment of silence came a buzz of noise, as everyone murmured quietly about Zhang Menglong's origins.

Initially, people knew him only as wealthy and high-profile, but now, a mysterious veil had been cast over him. The Rothschild family itself is a legend in Europe, and their master is quite simply a legend among legends.

"Ma Hua, have you heard about this Zhang Menglong's background?" A few of the gathered Huaxia tycoons were also whispering among themselves. Had Zhang Menglong been there, he would have certainly recognized these household names in Huaxia.

The founder of Alibaba Group, Ma Yun, Tengxun's Ma Hua, Baidu's Li Hong, Pinduoduo's Huang Zheng, and several other equally famous individuals were present, although they did not appear as frequently in Bilibili's remix video section as the others.

Ma Yun didn't have many interactions with Zhang Menglong, but he had heard quite a bit about him, including that Ma Hua and Li Hong had suffered losses at his hands.

"This guy is a monster!" That incident had never been mentioned by Ma Yun and Li Hong to anyone before, and this was the first time they were bringing it up in front of others.

"That day, this guy just threw 500 billion US dollars in our faces, both at the same time! We then realized that this guy's liquid assets were definitely above a trillion US dollars!" Remembering that experience, Ma Hua and Li Hong still felt a sense of powerlessness.

"He even has connections with the Rothschild family, and is even honored as their master. The background of this kid is getting more and more opaque!"

"Anyway, just don't provoke him!" Ma Hua said, "President Ma, although your Alibaba is now big and exceeds us at Tengxun, if you provoke him, you might end up no better than Ding Sanshi and his son!"

"Yeah, years of hard work, and someone turned it into a foot bath city just like that!" Saying this, they could not help but laugh.

"Given the chance, I definitely want to get to know him!" Ma Yun wasn't interested in money, but he was indeed intrigued by Zhang Menglong.

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"It's fine, you go ahead, Mr. Haigen has already arranged everything for me during my time in Europe!" Zhang Menglong was frankly overwhelmed by Byros's enthusiasm.

Byros suddenly laughed, "Indeed, with you in Europe, there's really no need for us to look after you. Mr. Haigen must have already taken care of everything. That was thoughtless of me."

"Since that's the case, I'll go ahead and make arrangements for tonight's dinner!" Byros bowed again and took several steps backward before daring to turn his back on Zhang Menglong and walk towards the center of the crowd.

Byros began his speeches, which, of course, probably went unheard as everyone's attention remained fixed on Zhang Menglong for quite some time.

Especially the young and beautiful international female stars, who looked as if they had found prey, their eyes sparkling with keenness. However, seeing Lu Yiyao by Zhang Menglong's side, they felt somewhat disappointed.

After finishing his speech, Byros left, greeting Zhang Menglong before he went. The rest of the evening was now for the guests to enjoy themselves.

"As expected of the Rothschild family, this wine served to the guests is something even ordinary five-star hotels might not be able to get, and it's provided unlimitedly. They really do things in a grand style!" Wang Ling swayed the wine glass in his hand, even though he wasn't someone who could afford to drink such wine every day.

"I don't know what's so good about this wine. Isn't milk delicious?" Contrary to the surrounding people, the glass in Zhang Menglong's hand was filled with pure milk. In such settings, probably only the children of the wealthy would choose milk.

"Weird, why do I feel like someone's been sneaking glances at me?" Zhang Menglong always felt something was off.

"No shit, after the Rothschild guy gave you such support earlier, now everyone knows you're amazing. How could they not be watching you?" Wang Ling, standing up with his girlfriend in his arms, said, "I better go elsewhere, if I stay by your side any longer, I'll be killed by the stares!"

"You're full of it!" Zhang Menglong noticed Wang Ling's restless hand, clearly, the guy had some urges after a few drinks, and was simply looking for an excuse to leave.

Of course, Zhang Menglong didn't do anything despicable. It's understandable for young people to have vigorous vitality.

"I'm going to change my clothes," Lu Yiyao said, having worn her gown for quite a while. Although it made her shine brilliantly, it was indeed inconvenient to move in and was getting tiring.

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"I'll accompany you," Zhang Menglong said.

"No need, I reckon there are quite a few people I still have to deal with!" Lu Yiyao said meaningfully as she glanced in a certain direction, where she saw several Huaxia tycoons with wine glasses in hand, looking eager and obviously wanting to strike up a conversation with Zhang Menglong.

"Hello, beautiful!" Zhang Menglong beckoned to a female staff member nearby.

"Sir, may I help you with anything?" The hotel owner had just earlier made a point of instructing that Mr. Zhang was a very esteemed guest, and they were to take good care of him.

"Help me escort my girlfriend back to her room. It's not very convenient for her to walk like this," Zhang Menglong said calmly as he took out a checkbook from his pocket and casually wrote a '1' followed by several zeroes.

The staff member had never expected to get any benefit from Zhang Menglong. At such events, tipping was indeed common, and these wealthy individuals were all very generous, with tips usually starting from a few hundred euros, and some even receiving tips of 5000 euros from that prince from Dubai.

But tearing out checks like Zhang Menglong was doing was a whole different style altogether. There are people who write checks for business deals, but who has ever seen tips given by check?

However, when the staff member saw the string of zeroes, her hands began to tremble. It was a check from Frankfurt Bank denominated in euros, and the amount Zhang Menglong had written was 100,000!

"Sir, did you possibly write one too many zeroes?" she asked.

"It's fine, I just wrote it casually, didn't count the zeroes," he replied.

"Didn't count?" The girl's eyes widened. Could Zhang Menglong be any more capricious? If he wrote a few more zeroes, that would be millions of euros!

"Thank you, sir!" The girl was suddenly overwhelmed with gratitude. "I'll take the miss to her room right away!"

"Go ahead. If you're tired, you can sleep first; I'll come up to join you in at most an hour," Zhang Menglong said, having just experienced the pleasures of men and women, he couldn't wait to stick by Lu Yiyao's side every day.

"Mhm," Lu Yiyao nodded obediently and followed the staff member.

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Zhang Menglong picked up the wine glass filled with milk and greeted Ma Hua and the others with a smile. Even though he had dealt with them more than once before, it had always been over the phone. This was the first time Zhang Menglong was meeting them in person.
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And the same went for Ma Yun and others; Zhang Menglong was also meeting them for the first time, having only seen them on the news and Baidu before.

But at that moment, a glass of red wine was placed on Zhang Menglong's table, and a blond, blue-eyed European beauty sat down beside him with a smile.

Ma Yun and the others were taken aback and immediately showed a helpless smile. It seemed that, in such a setting, speaking with Zhang Menglong wasn't going to be that simple.

"Kristen?" Zhang Menglong didn't expect the one who showed up out of the blue was Kristen, who had played the lead actress in "Twilight City," "You know me?"

"Hehe, I didn't before, but after today, I don't think there's anyone here who doesn't know you," Kristen said with a smile.

"Is there something you need, Miss Kristen?"

Kristen flicked her golden hair and gave an enchanting smile, speaking in a rather bold tone, "Mr. Zhang, are you available tonight?"

"What the heck!" Zhang Menglong's head spun. Kristen was a goddess-level figure to men all over the world, and she had just made such a bold proposal to him!

He couldn't help but exclaim, "Holy shit! You foreigners really know how to play, huh?"