I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

"How's it going? Have all my classmates been notified?" "Mr. Zhang, everyone has been notified, from your elementary school to university, totaling over 200 classmates. Out of them, 187 have confirmed they would like to travel together," Hong Yi said. "According to your plan, I will arrange to have all your classmates picked up and brought to Jiangnan City's private airport tomorrow." "Don't bother with any large commercial planes, that's pathetic!" Zhang Menglong said. "Arrange for 20 private jets instead, about ten people per plane should be more comfortable. Make sure all the flight personnel are top-notch; none of my friends can be slighted." "Rest assured," Hong Yi said, "but about the accommodations in Kaibong, are you sure you don't want me to arrange anything?" "No need," Zhang Menglong said with a smile. "Someone will personally take care of it for me when the time comes. I expect they'll be calling any minute now." Hong Yi looked utterly confused. "What do you mean? Does Zhang Menglong have some wealthy friends in Kaibong as well?" Zhang Menglong gave a mysterious smile. "Have we submitted our departure requests yet?" "Yes, they were submitted half an hour ago and have all been approved." No sooner had Zhang Menglong spoken than his phone began to ring. "Kong your Qi Wa, Oh Lei Wa..." "Kong, kong, kong, kong your sister, can't you speak human language? If not, get lost!" Zhang Menglong cursed, clearly knowing who was on the line but after an incident days before, he had grown quite distasteful of certain people from that country. The caller evidently hadn't expected Zhang Menglong to be so irate and was completely thrown off. "Damn, turned out to be a mute, bye bye then!" "Tapping on the hemp bag... No, no, no, wait a minute, Mr. Zhang!" The voice on the other end finally sounded disoriented and panicky. "Oh, so you can speak human language," Zhang Menglong crossed his legs, "who are you?" "Mr. Zhang, let me introduce myself first. I am a representative from the Kaibong Immigration Office, my name is Ju Jingxiong." "Your parents must be really hardworking, having to dig a well to..." "Mr. Zhang, what did you say?" "Oh, I said my Kaibong name is Gangmen Kailie, nice to meet you." "Mr. Zhang, you really love to joke," Ju Jingxiong was no fool, he knew Zhang Menglong was mocking them. In fact, Ju Jingxiong was not from the immigration office at all, but a member of the 'Dark Ninja' from Kaibong, assigned to gauge Zhang Menglong's intentions. Kaibong had an incredibly powerful team of eight, the seemingly weakest woman in the group had nearly beaten their 'Nin Emperor' to death with a single move. It was known that the Nin Emperor's strength was comparable to a peak level supernatural psychic, and he was on par with the captain of 'Longxia' and the 'Martial God' from the Ancient Martial Arts World of Huaxia. Keep in mind, Zhang Menglong had so far visited Qingqiu Country, the Kingdom of Frankfurt, and America; wherever he went, he inevitably stirred up a storm, either throwing the local economies into chaos or humiliating people severely. Now, Zhang Menglong was basically on the blacklist of every country; who would dare let him in? "I'm not joking, I just picked that name a few days ago. Sounds nice, doesn't it?" "Nice... nice..." Ju Jingxiong said grudgingly, but internally, he was cursing, 'Nice my ass, who the hell uses words like Gangmen as a surname?' "What do you want? I'm busy packing my bags." "Mr. Zhang, please, no need to rush with your packing. I called to confirm, what's your purpose visiting Kaibong this time? If it's nothing urgent, maybe you shouldn't come at all?" "What do you mean? You looking down on me?" Zhang Menglong started blustering, "Am I an international criminal or a terrorist?" "Mr. Zhang, please don't get worked up," Ju Jingxiong quickly tried to soothe Zhang Menglong's mood, "I didn't mean that. I mean, are you coming to Kaibong for some special matter?" "Nonsense!" Zhang Menglong said. "I've clearly written that I'm coming for tourism!" "You're really just coming for tourism?" Ju Jingxiong clearly didn't believe it, knowing Zhang Menglong's nature was vengeful. It was already outrageous that he hadn't flown in on a fighter jet dropping atomic bombs over Kaibong. "Otherwise, are you hoping I bring an army to flatten Kaibong?" Zhang Menglong's tone suddenly became menacing. "No, no, no!" Ju Jingxiong panicked, "If you're here to tour, then of course, we welcome you. I have a suggestion and would like to hear your thoughts." "Go ahead!" Zhang Menglong's smirk widened. "Given your status visiting Kaibong, we must certainly offer you the best hospitality. I believe this is your first visit to Kaibong, so I can arrange a special reception team for you, which will take care of your accommodations, itinerary, transportation, and more, all for free! If you have any special requests, we will try to accommodate them." Although he mentioned a dedicated reception team, it was actually a form of disguised caution and surveillance to ensure Zhang Menglong wouldn't cause trouble in Kaibong. As for expenses, how much could a trip cost? "There's such a good deal?" "Mr. Zhang, your high status visiting our country is an honor for us, so naturally, we'll provide you with the most thorough service!" Ju Jingxiong wiped his sweat, knowing that having people watch Zhang Menglong's every move in Kaibong was a mandate from above. It seemed Zhang Menglong was quite gullible. "But you know me, I've lived in a well-off family environment, used to being pampered. I must travel in a Rolls-Royce, eat the most expensive and freshest food, and stay at least in a six-star hotel's presidential suite. Without these, I easily get upset." "Damn rich family conditions!" Ju Jingxiong forced a smile. "Of course, of course, we are fully aware of that, Mr. Zhang, no worries at all. We will arrange everything as per your requirements." "I appreciate it," Zhang Menglong said with a laugh. "But this time I'm also bringing some friends; they're all my classmates from childhood. You know, we're all from the same circle with similar living standards. If their food and accommodations are not up to par, they get moody. If they're unhappy, I get moody, and who knows what might happen then." "Understood, understood!" Ju Jingxiong agreed promptly. "May I ask how many friends you are bringing this time?" "Not many, just over two hundred," Zhang Menglong replied. Ju Jingxiong: "I rnmmp..."