[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich":3,"chapter-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-248":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","What's Wrong with Me Being the Last to Get Rich?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2272825,4439,"Chapter 248","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-248",248,"\u003Cp>Yu Xing sensed the obvious change in the investors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One phone call wasn’t noticeable, two still involved pleasantries, but three or four were entirely different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike before, when he had no product to show, Yu Xing had been desperate then; now, WeChat, currently in internal testing, had already taken shape before market launch—though not exactly reversed roles, he no longer needed to rush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, WeChat Company publicly had only accepted 5 million dollars from Red Falcon, but secretly\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t know either—I just received this invitation this morning,” Shu Wang stepped back slightly, feigning timidity, her tone brimming with unease, as if truly innocent of worldly matters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Jiaye climbed onto the field’s edge, barefoot, his feet caked in mud; An Dingkai followed behind him, his face flushed from labor, white steam rising from his buzz cut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiao Dongmei was speechless—she had indeed supported her natal family heavily before, but she never imagined things between her and them would turn this way; her lifelong support from her natal family was gone, her husband’s heart lingered on that fox spirit, and the only one she could rely on now was her son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her last time serving the master’s bed had been back in May; for these past three months, the Fourth Master had never entered her courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seemed wary of the demonic energy being detected by the Immortal Realm, so the black mist appeared only briefly before vanishing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this room, no one paid attention to Wu Gegge, nor spoke up for her; the entire chamber was utterly silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was about to urge again when he saw Ming Yuyue suddenly lift her head, her blood-red eyes fixed steadily on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What Xu Yan didn’t know was that the very subject of their discussion was now calm as ever, utterly unconcerned about her future.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, hey! That immortal robe came from my Tian City!” Yue Yuhan quickly tried to assert himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Jingge, who had been listening to the phone, happened to hear the voice of Shu Wang’s server, and naturally assumed Shu Wang was truly with a man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minister Li’s words sounded perfectly natural, yet they sent chills down the spines of everyone else listening to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of all the famed mountains within and beyond the seas, none compare to Huangshan in Anhui. To climb Huangshan is to see all mountains—no further sight is needed!” This was the praise of Xu Xiake of the Ming Dynasty; Huangshan lies in southern Anhui, originally named Yishan for its dark, slate-colored peaks that appeared distant and indigo. Legend says the Yellow Emperor once refined elixirs here, hence its renaming as Huangshan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sudden child’s voice rang out from the side; Qin Li’s pupils contracted sharply as he whirled around, his long blade already gripped tight in hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tie Feng rode his horse, slowly reaching for the great saber at his waist; beside him, Li Chongming shot him a sharp glance, signaling him not to act rashly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his calm, unaffected expression, Tie Feng’s provocations felt like punching cotton—utterly powerless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hadn’t expected that merely glancing over casually would make the other flinch, now lowering his head in visible panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They only shoved, cursed, brawled, and wailed—like boiling water, chaotic and frenzied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Zhou thought she couldn’t let the powerful “Jiang Ci” perish in the exam hall simply because he hadn’t cultivated connections.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minister Li made this judgment, yet remained utterly unfazed by the oppressive aura radiating from the three before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be honest, she hadn’t been without resentment toward Fat Xiao these days, but how could she simply let go of over a decade of feelings?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Content: From now on, account trading is prohibited. Each account must be bound to a game pod; any login with mismatched genetic data will result in immediate account suspension. Players are advised to proceed with caution when trading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Jirong was overjoyed upon hearing this—he had long entertained the idea of starting a security company, but given his underworld ties, the Hongying government would never issue him a firearms license. Lu Binsun had gone to great lengths to help him, yet all efforts proved futile; over time, he had given up on the idea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the Princess’s mansion, Ye Jing remained terrified, fearing Lu Zhao had failed and would be forcibly dragged into the imperial palace by Beiqi soldiers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mother’s point boiled down to this: whether he was good or not, whether he did anything else, as long as he fulfilled his paternal duty and raised his child, he was a good man—nothing else mattered, because it wasn’t their concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, Li Jiang still looked completely puzzled, while Liang Zhibin slightly furrowed his brow, as if deep in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Third Prince, however, lacked the power of the Second Prince; after several clashes, he clearly lost and, without lingering, abandoned the Ministry of Justice and turned toward the Ministry of Works.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>26l: It might not be Pan, though in the final game plot, it felt more like a gatekeeper god—somehow conceptually similar to Yog-Sothoth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A low voice suddenly emerged from the Dream Gap; Alqi’s face changed instantly as he spun around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned toward the funeral hall’s entrance, where Zhen Guanxi was leading a large group toward them, each dressed in black suits with white flowers pinned to their chests, looking solemn and grave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He actually dared to…” He hurled his phone onto the bed beside him, crossed his arms, and gnashed his teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Cuixi did not join them this time; perhaps because Baozhu’s marriage to Jide had fallen through, the anticipated in-laws had become mere siblings, and since this year, their daily visits were no longer as frequent as before. Baozhu understood her—since the marriage failed, even if her aunt bore no blame, the two families would inevitably drift apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Days passed as usual; after the first lunar month, the weather gradually warmed, and Runze enrolled in school together with Da Tou from Li Shuangxi’s household. He left in the morning and returned before dinner, and Wang Shi finally put her mind at ease about this major concern.\u003C\u002Fp>",1018,"2026-06-19T22:51:35.181Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","a2d5a16f4985e2088e4c33f5a805cbc69534e03f73ec77ebf51a753fb6edee2d","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-249","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-247",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]