C22 – Warehouse

Who of their proper thoughts would use a six-million-yuan Lamborghini as a farm automobile?

For many, it’s a showpiece, a trophy to be displayed at residence and pushed solely on uncommon events.New novel chapters are revealed on

However not for Zhao Yuegu—he put it to work on the farm!

Why would he purchase a Lamborghini and not using a second thought? The reply is surprisingly easy.

Lamborghinis have been initially tractors, and in relation to off-roading, tractors are king.

Sadly, Zhao Yuegu couldn’t simply purchase a tractor—diesel gasoline was nowhere to be discovered within the village.

“It’s nice. The automobile’s spacious and holds quite a bit.”

Zhao Yuegu was genuinely happy with the automobile’s hauling capability.

Solar Ying, however, might hardly imagine her ears.

Doesn’t he understand how a lot it prices?

Zhao Yuegu then headed straight to Zeffari County’s most interesting mall for a significant buying spree.

Xueman had suffered sufficient over time; it was time to deal with her to some finer issues.

And naturally, there have been items for Ma Yabei and the villagers.

Solar Ying’s jaw dropped in disbelief.

This wasn’t buying; it was extra like stocking up!

Gadgets price 1000’s, even tens of 1000’s, have been bagged and not using a blink.

“I assumed I got here from a rich household, however subsequent to him, I’m only a nation bumpkin.”

Tears streamed down Solar Ying’s face.

Even because the automobile neared its restrict, Zhao Yuegu felt his buying itch wasn’t fairly scratched.

“I haven’t even spent three million yuan.”

“I hoped to get a style of what it feels prefer to splurge…”

Solar Ying felt like she was on the verge of a breakdown.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuegu, acknowledging her assist, casually gifted her a mint blue Chanel bag price over 30,000 RMB.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Solar Ying cried tears of pleasure.

“My very own brother wouldn’t even purchase me this bag.”

“Any more, you’re my brother.”

Girls love luggage, and Solar Ying was no exception.

“Take into account it a perk of being my driver.”

“Thanks, boss. What’s our subsequent cease?”

“Again to the resort.”

“Boss… I’m not that form of particular person.”

Solar Ying unexpectedly pushed the bag again at him.

“What are you considering? We’re going to unload, then head again out for extra buying.”

“Boss, Zeffari County refuses to fund the highway development.”

“Even at value, it’s over 100 million yuan, only for a distant little village. It’s merely not justifiable.”

“Alright, I’ll return to the corporate tomorrow.”

Zhao Yuegu seemed over and noticed a girl in her late twenties, wearing a pointy enterprise go well with, her expression one among frustration.

She had misplaced all urge for food.

Zhao Yuegu’s need to eat vanished as nicely. He set down his utensils and approached her.

He couldn’t afford to overlook any likelihood to construct that highway.

Dong Qingqing was in misery.

Everbreach Development, a number one agency in Strathmore Province for over fifty years, hadn’t landed a undertaking in ages because of the pandemic.

So when the villagers of Walden expressed their needs, the corporate jumped on the likelihood to barter, not for revenue however to leverage the clout of influencer Mr. Watermelon for some publicity.

And, in fact, it was additionally an opportunity to do some good.

Nonetheless…

It wasn’t till they arrived in Zeffari County for discussions that they really grasped the undertaking’s challenges.

Everbreach Development Firm had initially thought-about making a direct donation.

However upon listening to the estimated prices…

Everybody withdrew.

Naturally, they weren’t the one ones to retreat.

It simply so occurred…

Her cellphone name was overheard by Zhao Yuegu.

Alternatives like this are as soon as in a century.

“You’re speaking concerning the highway to Walden Village, proper?”

“I’m keen to fund its development.”

“Can you actually repair it?”

There was a noticeable tremor in Zhao Yuegu’s voice.

He was terrified that his hopes could be dashed.

“That highway is just too expensive, and there’s no justification for constructing it.”

Dong Qingqing expressed the corporate’s remaining verdict with evident irritation.

However as she seemed up, she was bowled over.

Extremely good-looking!

How might there be such a beautiful man right here?

His apparel was easy, but his clear eyes held a touch of wildness.

It was sufficient to make one irresistibly interested in his story.

Nonetheless, Dong Qingqing rapidly regained her composure.

“Mr. Watermelon?”