Super Rich: The sister of a superstar is the richest man in the world.

Since Cen Yu'an acquired the system and gained wealth, she has yet to meet with her former friends again.

She was too busy during her university years and her relationship with her roommates wasn't very close.

The only person she got along well with was Yang Minyi, who was two years her senior.

Cen Yu'an's two high school friends weren't in Ning City for the Lunar New Year, so she hasn't met them yet since returning. So far, they've only been in contact via WeChat.

They probably didn't pay much attention to the live stream and didn't know that Cen Yu'an was the Kun Emperor, otherwise they would have recognized Cen Yu'an's photo.

Cen Yu'an hadn't thought about how she would get along with them in the future, nor had she considered that the difference in wealth might cause her and her friends to become estranged.

Let things take their natural course; why worry about things that haven't happened yet?

"By the way, you said your brother would investigate everyone who comes into your life, so didn't he investigate me too?"

"Yes, I checked. Ningcheng Huafu was developed by a partner of the Shangguan Family Group. My brother checked all the residents' information here, and also the people from our classroom. So, congratulations, he checked you twice!"

Cen Yu'an gave a slight smile and said, "Thank you so much."

There's no need to casually mention that you've checked your own information.

But considering this era of big data, there's no privacy at all anyway!

The system at least helped her encrypt some information, so she wouldn't be "naked" on the internet every day.

Of course, after chatting with Li Chensu for a while, Cen Yu'an also realized that there was still a gap between herself, a nouveau riche, and the real wealthy families.

I have no one on my side!

If she wanted to look up someone's information, she wouldn't know where to start.

Should we hire a private investigator?

How exactly did the CEO manage to say, "I need all of xxx's information within three minutes"?

Why doesn't she hire a housekeeper first?

After Li Chensu finished telling her story, she started gossiping about the rumors about Cen Yu'an on some websites.

How come there's absolutely no information about whether her family has been a reclusive, wealthy family for hundreds of years?

Regarding whether she has any special fetishes;

The untold story about her and the female anchorwoman...

Cen Yu'an was truly exasperated. The first two were fine, but the third one sounded a bit strange.

"Anyone born into modern times has a wealthy family background! Yesterday, I was just trying to help a girl escape from a monster's clutches, but the rumors just kept getting more and more outrageous. But she should have explained things for me today. And as for me and the female anchor..."

"What's wrong? Don't keep me in suspense, tell me, tell me!"

"If I told you that she was the one who gave me warmth when I was poor but not destitute, and that she helped me regain my faith in this cold world, would you believe me?"

"There is some credibility to it, but you're not a negative person, so there must be something else you haven't said."

“Smart girl! If it were just to repay her kindness, I really wouldn’t have needed to do so much. The main thing is, she’s like a magician. From repaying her kindness to protecting her, and now to being a true fan, it’s only been about 10 days.”

"Is it really that incredible? I'll go check out their live stream later!"

"I'm afraid you'll also be controlled..."

After finishing their meal, the two chatted for over an hour. Cen Yu'an still had to prepare for her re-examination, so Li Chensu reluctantly let her go.

Cen Yu'an had already finished one of her afternoon classes today, so her evening review was a little easier.

However, the re-examination time is indeed approaching, and Cen Yu'an needs to spend more time on English and professional courses.

Having just finished watching a course, Tong Yue sent a WeChat message saying he had arrived at the door.

I had originally planned to go home after class today, but I ended up going shopping with Li Chensu instead.

The two had been chatting happily for a while, so Cen Yu'an sent a message to Tong Yue asking him to come later.

Thinking that her grandmother and maternal grandmother might gossip when they saw a boy coming to see her, Cen Yu'an asked Tong Yue to wait on the third floor.

As soon as Tong Yue entered the room, he sat down on the sofa as if he were already familiar with the place.

Looking at the layout, he was slightly surprised: "Sis, are you trying to become a muscular Barbie?"

Cen Yu'an ignored him and took out the jewelry boxes one by one. They were all leftover boxes from previous shopping trips. She thought they looked nice, so she just picked them up to put in the jewelry.

"Oh my god! This is a jade belt hook! You, you, you just threw it into this broken box? The National Museum has a gilded jade one, and yours is even better than that! Unbelievable! And what is this?! This is definitely a sister necklace made at the same time as the gold necklace with pearls and gemstones that Empress Dowager Yang gave to her granddaughter! My goodness! Are you trying to scare me to death?"

In just five minutes, Tong Yue shouted at least 20 times.

If he had fur like a cat, his fur would probably be standing on end right now!

Cen Yu'an felt a slight discomfort in her eardrums and told him to shut up and be quiet.

"Can't you calm down a bit?!"

Tong Yue gulped down a mouthful of water, his eyes glued to the jewelry box, and plopped down on the stool.

"This crown and the two hairpins are royal ornaments from the Ren Dynasty! In addition, the National Museum of China and the Provincial Museum have similar exhibits, but none of them are as good as yours! To be honest, I really can't stay calm!"

"Just tell me if it's possible to sell it?"

“I can help you with the paperwork and you can sell them quickly. Since none of these are from 2000 years ago, they're legal to trade, so selling them is quite simple. The question is, are you willing to part with them? Such exquisite antiques, why not keep them for your collection? Do you know that once these are put on the market, people will fight tooth and nail over them?”

"I don't like things that are too old, so I'll just sell them all."

Tong Yue looked at Cen Yu'an as if she were a monster.

He knew that there were several elderly ladies in Kyoto who loved ancient imperial jewelry the most.

If there's an authentic piece, we'll bid; if not, we'll spare no expense to create a 1:1 replica.

Tong Yue had never seen anyone like Cen Yu'an, who casually pulled out a bunch of genuine products and said she didn't like them.

If he had the money, he would have bought it outright, without giving anyone else a chance!

Antiques that are even better than those in museums, you can look at them at home every day and feel so good!

Unfortunately, he had no money...

Tong Yue only took photos in the end and didn't take any of these things with him.

He suggested sending Cen Yu'an some special boxes tomorrow to pack the antiques properly before she takes them away, so she wouldn't have to use her pile of broken plastic boxes to store them anymore.

His heart couldn't take it.

Cen Yu'an nodded in agreement. These items were originally wrapped in silk cloth and placed in that large wooden box. When she took them out separately to pack them into boxes, she also wrapped them in silk cloth. She hadn't thought much about the outer packaging.

However, Cen Yu'an would definitely listen to the opinions of professionals: "Okay, then if you have a lot of boxes, bring me more."

Tong Yue's movements came to an abrupt halt, as if time had frozen at that moment.