Chapter 131

C131 – Su Ming Is the Most Powerful Person

Su Ming had hit the jackpot!

Wang Guohui had presented Su Ming with a generous gift!

Truth be told, an additional three acres of land didn’t particularly excite Su Ming.

Even though the land in the city center was highly valuable, Su Ming was well aware that its worth wasn’t intrinsic to the land itself, but to the System.

With the System, these two acres of land were truly valuable.

Without it, they were just another plot in the city center.

The amount of real estate didn’t concern Su Ming.

But the System had the capability to integrate these lands.

And that was a tremendous gain for Su Ming.

His heart swelled with an indescribable joy!

With the new three acres, Su Ming’s landholdings had expanded to five acres.

His farming operation had more than doubled overnight.

Only with the System’s enhancement did this land gain its true significance; without it, it was merely a plot of earth.

Its location in the city center lent it some value, but otherwise, it would be worthless.

Clutching the red booklet, Su Ming could scarcely believe this was reality.

Frankly, when the System initially allotted him an acre to build a villa, he had his reservations about the System.

He could have lived in a villa anywhere.

Building one on this land seemed like a waste.

Now, with his extensive landholdings, Su Ming was indifferent.

“The land has been successfully integrated!”

The alert prompted a hearty laugh from Su Ming.

Wang Guohui had been anxious all this while.

He hadn’t known Su Ming for very long, after all.

This was only their second meeting.

Wang Guohui was clueless about Su Ming’s temperament, his likes and dislikes.

Su Ming snapped out of his reverie and blinked.

“Mr. Su, I hope the three acres of land I’ve given you haven’t caused any inconvenience?”

Su Ming didn’t see it as a bother at all.

It could be said that this was the finest gift Su Ming had ever received in his life.

“Mr. Wang, the gift you’ve given me is truly wonderful.”

Both Su Ming and Wang Guohui laughed, a shared moment of joy.

He felt a wave of relief wash over him.

When the time came for his mother to inquire about it, he could honestly say that Mr. Su was thoroughly pleased with the gift he had presented.

With a smile, Wang Guohui said, “You saved my mother’s life; you’re my hero. It’s the least I can do.”

Su Ming blushed slightly at the sentiment.

Wang Guohui was unaware of the true worth of those three acres, but Su Ming was acutely aware of their excessive value.

“Hold on, don’t leave just yet. Give me a moment.”

Su Ming returned to the thatched cottage with a notebook in hand, then emerged with a box of mineral water bottles filled with pitch-black ink.

“You’ve all put in a hard night’s work. Please, take this ink as a token of my appreciation.”

Su Ming handed out the bottles of ink to each person.

Wang Guohui was visibly moved by the gesture.

To think there was so much ink here!

If Su Ming could read Wang Guohui’s thoughts, he’d surely have a chuckle.

Su Ming had an abundance of ink.

Truth be told, while this ink was a rarity for others, for him it was commonplace.

His cacti yielded an endless supply of ink.

That was Su Ming’s perspective, yet Wang Guohui saw it differently.

He assumed that Su Ming was running low on ink.

After all, this was ink crafted from a secret formula, a treasure in its own right.

And yet, Su Ming had generously offered it as a gift.

Wang Guohui was deeply moved.

Indeed, Su Ming was a man of great kindness.