The Billion-Value Lands Are Just For Farming

Chapter 305 - I Want to Go Home!

Xiao Chen felt deeply aggrieved.

His standing within the Xiao family was already quite low.

He often said that even the family dog, pampered by his mother, ranked above him in status.

Xiao Chen had hoped that once his sister got a boyfriend, his own status might improve slightly.

After all, her boyfriend wouldn't be a member of the Xiao family.

His father surely wouldn't want his daughter whisked away by another man.

But his brother-in-law came from a family with considerable status.

Both elders in the family would deferentially address him as Mr. Su.

Xiao Chen was the one with the lowest status in the household.

“Look, those people are starting to move!”

“It looks like they've waited too long and are losing patience.”

“Perhaps.”

Onlookers turned their attention.

The group made their way to the side.

Everyone began to buzz with conversation.

“Those VIPs are heading this way!”

“That woman is stunningly beautiful.”

“Her face is completely free of makeup!”

“She looks like a goddess!”

The passengers in Su Ming's car were taken aback, their eyes wide with amazement.

Little Streamer, in the driver's seat, was beside herself with excitement.

“Ladies and gentlemen, check out these VIPs coming our way!”

“Get that video rolling!”

Little Streamer called out, her voice tinged with excitement.

“There are so many women on live streaming platforms, but none compare to this beauty!”

“I'm going to print a photo of her and hang it on my wall!”

“I'm the man she'll never have!”

“This is my wife, and she's out with my father-in-law without even telling me.”

“How disgraceful!”

A flurry of gifts started popping up in the live stream.

Little Streamer was overjoyed.

She was just an average streamer.

But now, her channel was attracting a substantial audience.

The two patriarchs, along with a family of four, made their way toward Su Ming.

Police officers cleared a path through the crowd.

Su Ming, being tall, obstructed the view for some people behind him.

“Young man, could you please move aside?”

“Young man, you seem uninterested, please step aside!”

Several onlookers quickly urged Su Ming.

At that moment, Su Ming was engrossed in a text message he had just received.

He didn't look up.

It was from the orchestra, informing him of a last-minute performance scheduled for that afternoon and inquiring if the performance time could be moved to the morning.

Su Ming was busy typing out his response.

Upon hearing the conversation behind him, Su Ming instinctively stepped to the side. The group that had been following him suddenly sensed something amiss. Why did their path change just as Su Ming sidestepped? Could he have foreseen something?

“Excuse me, could you step aside again?”

“There's plenty of room over there.”

“Here, take these two bottles of drinks,” offered the onlookers, eager to help.

Su Ming paused, having just finished replying to a text message. He looked up to see Old Master Tang and Old Master Qin approaching. A middle-aged couple he didn't recognize followed them, but he did know the two individuals behind them: Xiao Chen and Xiao Ke'er, likely a family of four.

“Mr. Su!”

“Mr. Su, what brings you outside?” the two elders greeted him cheerfully.

“Mr. Su,” Xiao Ke'er approached with a gracious smile.

“Brother-in-law!” Xiao Chen called out loudly, silencing the crowd.

They had all been waiting for a chicken farmer? The passengers in Su Ming's car were equally astonished. So, these prominent figures had been eagerly awaiting the owner of this truck?

“Good to see you, Mr. Su!” Xiao Luomu stepped forward, extending his hand for a handshake. “I'm Xiao Luomu, and Xiao Ke'er is my daughter.”

“Uncle Xiao!” Su Ming greeted him warmly.

Yueqiu remained silent, observing with a contented smile, clearly impressed by Su Ming.

Xiao Chen looked on, pondering, “Why did Dad only introduce my sister and not me?”

“Mr. Su, we've come regarding my father's health,” Xiao Luomu explained.

“I'm aware,” Su Ming replied with a smile. “Shall we go inside to discuss it further?”

“Certainly!” They eagerly agreed.

“Brother-in-law, is this your truck?” Xiao Chen asked, his eyes wide with curiosity.

“Yes, it is,” Su Ming confirmed with a nod.

“May I sit in it for a while? I've never been in a truck before!” Xiao Chen exclaimed, his curiosity piqued.

Members of prominent families typically make their appearances in luxury vehicles.

The average person is drawn to such cars as well.

But for someone like Xiao Chen, there's a peculiar fascination with trucks.

He simply wanted to know what it felt like to ride in one.

“Chen, please don't cause trouble!”

Xiao Ke'er implored, trying to dissuade him.

“Sis, it's just a short distance, and my brother-in-law is an exceptionally careful driver. There's absolutely no risk. You can relax; I'll be perfectly safe!”

Xiao Chen reassured her.

His assurance, however, dashed the hopes of the onlookers.

The ethereal beauty before them, it turned out, was already spoken for.

Su Ming glanced back at his vehicle.

The group inside was still in a state of shock.

“Could you all get out? I need to move the truck.”

Su Ming blinked, his request laced with genuine politeness.

“Sure!”

Panic struck those inside the truck.

They scrambled to exit.

“Who pinched my rear?”

“Watch it! I'm wearing a brand-new suit!”

“Did someone take my wallet?”

“Get off my foot!”

The cab was crammed with people, all desperate to disembark.

In their haste, a few even took a tumble.

Is subtlety the new hallmark of wealth?

What's with the trend of using trucks to impress women?

And since when did tycoons take up chicken farming?