I'm Here to Inherit Your Estate

*The main story is complete~ Ji Rui woke up one day and found she had transmigrated 22 years into the past. She had no money or phone, and couldn't find her parents before they got married. After wandering for three days, she decided to seek help from her uncle, a rich young master in the city named Xie Yuan, despite never having met him and having no family connection to him. "I came here from 22 years in the future. In a year, you'll mysteriously disappear, and before you do, you'll leave all your property to me, a baby who hasn't even been born yet." Facing this famously moody, disabled yet impossibly handsome man, Ji Rui looked utterly sincere. Do you believe me? The man was silent for a moment. "I do. As the heir to my estate, could you do me a favor?" Ji Rui: "Go ahead." The man pointed to the mall across from his office building. "That's my competitor's mall. It officially opens in three days..." Ji Rui: "Got it." Five days later The man asked his secretary why the mall across the street had suddenly postponed its opening. Secretary: "Do you remember that little lunatic from before?" Man: "What about her?" Secretary: "On opening day, she used their red ribbon from the opening ceremony to carry off the mall's only money tree." Man: "..." #Bring the little lunatic back from the psychiatric hospital# #It'd be a shame not to properly cultivate such a promising talent for business warfare# After they had lived together for a while, Xie Yuan happened to find an unfinished love letter on Ji Rui's desk. That night, he called her into his room and solemnly told her that the two of them could never be together. Ji Rui: "You misunderstood. It wasn't written for you." Xie Yuan smiled. "That's good." He turned around, stamped on the letter several times, tore it up, and flushed it down the drain. Ji Rui: "... Uncle has been getting stranger and stranger lately." Highlights: They are not blood-related, not relatives, and do not share a household registration. "Uncle" is merely a polite form of address. The leads have a six-year age gap. Next book preorder: Oh No! The Demon King Heard My Inner Thoughts [Book Transmigration]. Add it to your favorites if you like it~ Blurb: Jiao Jiao transmigrates into the xianxia novel she wrote, becoming a cannon-fodder disciple of the Hehuan Sect, offered to the Demon King Huo Xiao. Only by becoming the Demon Queen can she return to the real world. Unfortunately... The first few who eagerly tried had all died. She had the desire, but not the nerve. Her greatest effort was imagining how she would succeed... Huo Xiao drinks a few more cups of wine. Her: Oh wow, beep beep beep... 500 words omitted. Huo Xiao walks up the stairs. Her: Hold me, right now, beep beep beep... 1,000 words omitted. Huo Xiao kills someone. Her: What a ruthless, sexy charmer, beep beep beep... the entire Jinjiang website omitted. After fighting his way across the Three Realms, the Demon King Huo Xiao finally grew weary of his invincible, endless life. So he bathed, changed, and lay drunk beneath a peach tree, intending to sink into eternal silence. But the moment he closed his eyes, he heard a voice in his mind: "What's so impressive about killing yourself? If you've got the guts, blah blah blah." The blah blah blah was the process, detailed and intense. Him: ? #This is interesting# #I'll spare her for now and see how shameless she can get# #Turns out there's nothing she doesn't dare imagine, only things that can't be broadcast# The world-weary Demon King, whose limits are pushed every day vs. We were never destined to meet; it's all thanks to my imagination, the little flirt Theme: Work hard and keep a positive attitude