"Hello, is this Mr. Nie Xiangchen? You have a building in a Beijing courtyard compound to inherit. Please sign the transfer agreement!"
Nie Xiangchen got this completely unexpected call and thought it was a scam, so he paid no attention to it. That is, until the next day...
"Hello, Mr. Nie Xiangchen. There's a casino in America that needs you to sign for the inheritance!"
"Damn it, what the hell? Get lost!" Now the scammers were calling from overseas, and Nie Xiangchen was furious. How could anyone mess with people like this? "If I had a courtyard house and a casino, would I still need to deliver takeout every day? I don't believe a word of it. You old geezer, you're rotten to the core!"
On the third day, another similar call came in. "Hello, Mr. Nie Xiangchen. We're delighted to inform you that you have acquired Tomson Riviera and are entitled to manage it as you see fit!"
Nie Xiangchen was about to lose his mind. He blacklisted all the scammers, then dragged his exhausted body home, only to discover women from all over the world arriving in luxury cars...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
The main character of Your Successor Angel has the same name and surname, but he was drunk and wrote it without thinking.
Six thousand words and four chapters are too deceptive.