Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Chapter 99 Dividing Money

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"What? Someone wants to donate five billion to our school?" The president of Jiangnan University almost jumped up at the news, and even the old professors chatting with him had looks of fiery excitement in their eyes.

Every year, the government allocates a large amount of re

"Old Xu, isn't that too much? While AI development is impressive, don't think we don't know how much those two devices cost. If imported, it would be at least 1.5 billion. Why should you alone get a third? Do the other groups not need to survive?"

"Exactly! Everyone's research isn't easy, and we shouldn't be biased. I don't agree with Old Xu's demand!"

"Old Ding! I haven't even held you accountable for your student breaking our group's equipment last time, and now you're siding with them against me?" Professor Xu was furious.

"That's a separate matter!"

If Fang Jueyu knew his donation almost caused so much academic conflict, what would his expression be?

"Bang!" The principal's office door was flung open, "You old folks are something; fighting over money that hasn't even arrived? Let me tell you, I fought for this donation! Without my consent, don't think any of you will get a dime!"

Qi Dong stormed into the principal's office, almost flipping a table after overhearing their bickering for shares at the door.

"Old Qi, have a seat, have some water. We all know you have the biggest influence!" A sharp professor quickly poured him a cup of tea, "Hehe, Old Qi, we've been friends for so many years, this money, hehe..."

"Old Qi, your grandson is graduating soon, right? I happen to have a granddaughter about the same age. I think young people should get to know each other. How about coming to my place for dinner next weekend?"

"Old Du, don't think I don't know your granddaughter looks like a pumpkin, another professor chimed in with a smile, "Old Qi, my granddaughter is pretty. She has been dancing since elementary school, and she's in great shape..."

For the first time, Qi Dong felt a sense of satisfaction. Although he's an academician, there were over forty academicians in Jiangnan University. All present held this title, and these old folks usually didn't acknowledge each other's superiority and even had a vaguely visible academic disdain chain. Qi Dong had always been in the lower-mid of this chain.

"Now you all need my favor!" Qi Dong beamed delightfully. "Our group wants five hundred million from this fund, do you have any objections?"

Qi Dong initially wanted a billion. With the additional money Fang Jueyu was providing, it would be ten years' worth of research funding for their group, but given the limited pie, he couldn't be too excessive.

"Of course, of course! This money came from your efforts, Old Qi; asking for ten percent isn't too much!"

"Yes, yes, not too much!"

At this point, who dared to oppose Qi Dong?

"We'll discuss fund allocation later. I'm here to inform you of some matters," Qi Dong said. "This achievement was done by the donor, who is only a junior at our school. If verified, this achievement might be nominated for a Nobel Prize in a few years. Do you know what that means?"

"Nobel Prize?" Those two words were the lifelong dream of everyone present.

"However, my student doesn't want this to cause too much trouble for him personally. So, he hopes this achievement can be published under the name of our school's Life Sciences Institute. In the coming period, I will need your help to prepare materials!" Qi Dong emphasized "my student" to give himself some face.

"This is a big deal for our school; we can't refuse!"

"Right! Old Qi, you lead this time, and we'll all follow your arrangements!"

Every old professor patted their chest firmly. Of course, whether for the school's sake or because of a desire for more funding was anyone's guess.

Meanwhile, Fang Jueyu had just finished making lunch. Though he had urgent matters, after their intimate moment, he felt uneasy leaving just like that.

"I've talked to Sister Xiaoying. If you need anything, just tell her and I'll come back as soon as I finish."

"Alright, alright, go then. Why are you being so wishy-washy?" Guo Xinyu laughed at Fang Jueyu's exaggerated behavior, though her heart felt warm. But she wondered if every man could be like this, and how long this kind of concern would last.

"Then I'm really going?" Fang Jueyu hesitated with every step.

"Yes! Go ahead!"

"Am I really, really going?"

"Stop being wishy-washy, I beg you..."

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