I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 1010 - 1100: Exchanging Gifts with Su Malie

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Chapter 1010: Chapter 1100: Exchanging Gifts with Su Malie

Jing Shu: "Hehehe, since you know I’m back, and didn’t come over, are you not in the South Sea?"

Su Malie: "Smart. Oh, it’s really annoying, my daddy insists on me inheriting his companies, he’s already handed me a small portion of the business. Every few days, I have to go out and sign some contracts. You know, natural gas and oil are now government-controlled resources, but their by-products aren’t included -

Oh, but my dear Ah Zhu, I’m so busy lately, thanks to you!"

Jing Shu: "Hmm? What do you mean? Don’t blame me for nothing!"

So Su Malie started babbling about the reasons and consequences of her recent busyness.

Turns out, Jing Shu was indeed part of the reason.

Su Malie: "You know about the new disaster, right? It’s related to air, so they want to build some face mask and gas mask factories, and the raw materials involve those oil by-products.

My daddy praised how well our joint mask factory is running and entrusted this matter to me. I’m now responsible for the by-products nationwide, and mask factories are popping up everywhere, which keeps me busy."

Speaking of the mask factory, Jing Shu hasn’t been there much. Before heading to the Middle East, she entrusted it to Su Malie.

Now, with the severe air pollution, everywhere smells like rotten eggs and farts, making people nauseous. A mask costs 1 Virtual Coin and sells like crazy all over the country.

Jing Shu stocked up half a year’s worth of masks and various raw materials in advance, and with the half-price materials given by Su Malie back then, it’s practically a jackpot.

Su Malie: "I’m returning to the South Sea tomorrow, shall we check out the mask factory together? Oh, by the way, the mask factory has expanded quite a bit, don’t be surprised."

Jing Shu: "Sure, I brought you lots of gifts."

Jing Shu thought the mask factory must have undergone significant changes, probably expanded since Secretary Xiao Wang had consulted her about it.

Honestly, aside from the initial materials and securing a factory site, Jing Shu has been a hands-off manager for the mask factory. When Xiao Wang consulted her in the Middle East, she simply approved it.

But she didn’t expect such a large transformation in the mask factory.

The next day, around noon, Jing Shu woke up groggily to hear laughter downstairs.

Su Malie arrived with six servants, each carrying heavy gifts, all of which were bought from various places around the country. Oh, no, they were gifts sent by various clients, naturally thoughtful and valuable specialties.

Grandma Jing was grinning from ear to ear, and she brought out the best things from home to entertain Su Malie.

Jing Shu figured Grandma Jing must be a Libra. If a poor relative came today, she’d be stern, serve some water, peanuts, and beans, but if it was someone bringing lavish gifts, she’d bring out items of matching value.

She has a mental balance scale, always giving a bit more in return based on others’ actions.

Su Malie’s exaggerated voice rang out: "Grandma, you’re truly my grandma, how did you know I wanted to eat cherries? Oh my, I’ve been craving durian for a long time, Grandma, should we let the servants plant this seed?"

"Take it, take it." Grandma Jing looked at the house full of gifts and sighed at how wonderful the girl’s gifts were; it wouldn’t be right not to bring out good things to entertain them, how would she keep her face?

Jing Shu came downstairs dazedly greeted them and started wolfing down the leftover meal on the dining table, Grandma Jing patting her sturdy granddaughter’s shoulder: "A young lady your age sleeping till noon, spoiled indeed. There’s still some corn in the pot, go ahead and nibble on it! Grandma’s heading out to work." She turned to Su Malie: "Girl, sit down and eat well."

Grandma Jing’s words showed disdain but her actions were sincere, affectionately patting her granddaughter before heading out.

Su Malie: "How great, your grandma really dotes on you."

Jing Shu munching away: "That’s because we haven’t seen each other for half a year. In a few days, she’ll start scolding me."

Quickly finishing breakfast, she invited Su Malie into the deluxe Hulk, with several servants and bodyguards following behind in cars, racing along behind the Hulk.

Jing Shu: "Your daddy really dotes on you, always providing bodyguards and servants wherever you go, and the car feels like a battle tank."

Su Malie replied: "That’s because a few times it almost became dangerous. Hey, enough of that, where’s the gift?" She stretched out her hand, looking expectantly.

Despite not seeing each other for half a year, Su Malie was just the same, dressed in an exquisite princess dress, looking like a wealthy young lady, naturally beautiful, unlike Jing Shu, who still dresses casually in sportswear.

"Oh, almost forgot." Jing Shu began rummaging through the Hulk, taking out box after box. Su Malie’s grin grew wider and wider, each item perfectly matching her taste.

When she received a bunch of handmade purification trinkets and over a hundred meters of Black Egg Vine, Jing Shu said: "Can you guess what this is?"

Su Malie sniffed, and various perfume scents wafted over, from sweet peach to lemon and mint. Her face turned quirky: "Isn’t this the black thing I gave you? Its function can’t possibly be to remove foul air odors, right? 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Actually, when I visited your home today, I didn’t smell any foul odor..."