The Spoiled Heir Gets Stronger by Squandering His Fortune

“Grandpa, I heard you spent three hundred million on some amazing treasure. Let your grandson have a look, will you?”

The tall, thin young man wore a flattering smile as he eagerly kneaded the old man's arm.

“Get lost. Don't even think about it. I'm warning you, that treasure is something Grandpa truly loves. If you dare sell it again, I'll break your legs!”

The old man, who had been relaxing with his eyes closed on the sofa, suddenly opened them and smacked the young man on the head in annoyance.

“Ow! I'm not waiting on you anymore.”

Holding his head, the young man pretended to be sulking and ran toward the second floor.

“I'll say it again: if you dare sell my treasure, I'll really break your legs!”

The old man shouted after the young man running upstairs.

He clearly didn't trust his spendthrift grandson.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.