The Billion-Value Lands Are Just For Farming

C566 – This Is Mr Su’s Daily Operation

Hearing the buzz of conversation around him, Su Ming simply smiled without uttering a word.

He really was quite handsome.

“Don’t idolize me; I’m merely a legend!”

He approached the passenger side.

Su Ming flashed a slight smile and opened the car door.

“Is there someone sitting in the passenger seat?”

“Could that be this handsome guy’s girlfriend?”

“No way, I’ve set my sights on this handsome man. Nobody better try to snatch him from me!”

“Exactly, we need to show this woman our strength!”

The girls nearby were in a frenzy.

A man this handsome should either marry us or stay single!

At that moment, a pair of flawless, long, and straight legs extended from the passenger seat.

Numerous men gaped in awe.

“Wow, those legs are so straight and fair!”

“Looking at those legs, she must be a stunning beauty, right?”

“Who could she be? So perfect?”

The men were going wild, and the women were green with envy. Amidst the expectant stares, Ann Chuxia stepped out of the car.

Then, the lively, densely packed street fell into an eerie silence!

A second later, a thunderous wave of cheers broke out!

“Wow! It’s actually my goddess, Ann Chuxia?!”

“I’m filled with envy and jealousy, but I can’t deny they’re a perfect match!”

“Oh, I feel like crying. Is this the legendary couple of myth?”

“No other girl is a match for this handsome man, but Ann Chuxia certainly is!”

“A mysterious handsome man driving a Hennessy Venom GT alongside Xiao Hong, a top domestic superstar—they’re just too perfect together…”

“People often criticize female celebrities for marrying into wealth, but why does it feel so right for Ann Chuxia to marry this handsome man?”

The crowd around them erupted.

Even the news media waiting on the sidelines swiftly powered up their cameras.

This was sensational news!

At that moment, Ann Chuxia donned her disguise, her face adorned with a polite smile as she gently waved.

A perfect smile, a perfect visage, perfect manners, plus a perfect man by her side!

Life couldn’t get any better!

“Viewers at home, breaking news: Miss Ann, Ann Chuxia, has been spotted with an unidentified handsome man. Our station will keep you updated…”

A reporter from an out-of-town TV station had just made a comment when a local journalist beside him couldn’t resist rolling his eyes in disdain.

Indeed, the local reporters maintained their composure.

“Look at you, acting like you’ve never seen the world before. This gentleman here is none other than the renowned Mr. Su from Eastsea.”

“Do you even realize who Mr. Su is? A man who owns over a dozen acres in the city center isn’t just anybody, is he?”

“Mr. Su’s bank account boasts more than 20 billion.”

“You out-of-town reporters might scramble for a good spot, but there’s no need for such overreaction.”

The local reporters bantered back and forth, their cameras rolling all the while, yet their expressions conveyed a shared sentiment: indeed, Su Ming was the only match for Ann Chuxia.

Ann Chuxia, oh Ann Chuxia.

You, an A-list star, should just graciously accept Mr. Su’s courtship.

The Eastsea locals remained unfazed.

They simply clapped from the sidelines, while the loud cheers came from admirers who had traveled from afar.

“Miss Ann, have you arrived?”

Just then, the venue’s doors burst open, and a white-haired elder hurried out, flanked by an entourage.

Ann Chuxia was the day’s VIP.

Truth be told, sculpture has a rather niche appeal, but Ann Chuxia was their marquee attraction for the exhibition. Without her, the turnout would have been much less impressive.

​”Uncle Wang.”

Ann Chuxia greeted him with a gracious smile.

​”You’re too modest,” the elder replied, chuckling. Observing the bustling scene, he inwardly marveled at the drawing power of a top-tier beauty and star.

“And who might this be?”

His attention now turned to Su Ming.

He then glanced at the car beside Su Ming. Despite his usual indifference to worldly affairs, the elder could appreciate the Hennessy Venom GT’s design and knew it wasn’t inexpensive.

Judging by the frenzied reactions of the crowd, he surmised the car was far from merely expensive.

To afford such a vehicle and to chauffeur Ann Chuxia here, all while maintaining a composed demeanor and a gentle smile amidst the throng, was no small feat.

Standing next to Ann Chuxia, he appeared as if part of a match made in heaven. This young man, Su Ming, clearly had an impressive background.

It wouldn’t hurt to get to know him better.

“Uncle Wang, this is my friend, Su Ming. He’s accompanying me to the exhibition this time; that’s not a problem, is it?” Ann Chuxia asked with a smile.

​​”Not a problem at all,” the white-haired elder chuckled. “It’s too crowded outside. Let’s go in to talk.”

“Sure.”

Ann Chuxia nodded, giving Su Ming a quick look. Su Ming remained silent, offering only a smile, and they both followed the elder inside.

​Just then, behind the elder, a young man’s eyes narrowed, and a flicker of annoyance crossed his face.

Yet, with the elder present, he dared not speak up. Instead, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, forcing his anger down.

The exhibition hall was still closed, leaving the vast space empty except for a few staff members organizing the area.

The hall was split into three levels, comprising seven large rooms, all interconnected by corridors—a logical design for public exhibitions.

​​Upon entering, one was greeted by a massive tree sculpture at the entrance.

It was a substantial piece, easily the height of two people and weighing at least a ton, seemingly carved from Golden Nanmu wood.

The sculpture depicted Sun Wukong, complete with his Golden-Hooped Rod, his eyes vivid and lifelike.

Su Ming stood before the sculpture, his brow furrowed as he scrutinized it.

“Do you have an interest in carving, young man?” the elder inquired, approaching Su Ming.

​​”Just a bit,” Su Ming replied humbly.

“Really? It’s rare to find young people with an appreciation for carving. What do you think of this tree sculpture?” the elder probed.

​”Overall, it’s quite impressive,” Su Ming responded.

“There are a few minor imperfections, though,” he added thoughtfully.

​​”Ha!” Before the elder could respond, the young man behind him blurted out in a cold tone, “Nonsense! This masterpiece was carved by Vice-Chairman Wang himself, flawless in every way. It’s been lauded by the finest sculptors. And you dare to criticize it? You’re way out of your league!”

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