"I always feel that those family assets won't be in her hands for long," Long Yubei lightly pressed his lips together. "Do you know how the saying goes? Wealthy yet ill-fated, one cannot control the money. The kind of money that would take ordinary families generations to spend becomes a fleeting moment, like smoke, in the hands of some people. This perhaps proves that saying: what's yours is yours, what's not will fly away even if tightly held."
"Are you so certain that she can't hold onto that wealth until old age?"
"If she were alone, there might be a possibility. But now, she's not alone – she's with a big family. You've seen from Yuesheng's parents what human nature is like. One of the weaknesses of human nature is that once your wealth becomes well-known, troubles continuously follow, especially for someone from a humble background like Wen Tianlei. What does several billion mean for his family members? I hope Nan Yuesheng takes good care of herself in the future."
