Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm-Chapter 448 - 324. Visiting the Female Secretary’s Home
Just as the former highest military leader of the Lan shi Kingdom was disciplining his younger son.
The true self of Yang Fan pushed open the car door and appeared at the doorstep of the female secretary’s home.
This female secretary was not Su Yuxuan, the female secretary of the Spirit Crow’s office.
Instead, it was Ling Shuiling, secretary of Celestial Star Agricultural Company in this city.
He was invited by the latter to have a New Year’s Eve reunion dinner at the secretary’s home.
Yang Fan looked straight ahead and immediately saw a luxurious three-story villa.
This villa was located in the city center, much better positioned than his own small villa.
Just from this point alone, one could glimpse how well-off the female secretary’s family was.
In short—a bona fide rich, beautiful girl.
Before the Age of Calamity, the female secretary would definitely have been someone Yang Fan couldn’t possibly hope to be with.
But things were different now.
Ling Shuiling walked over with a smile as radiant as a flower, hooked her arm around Yang Fan’s left arm, looking like a petite dependent bird.
Just as Yang Fan was about to speak, he suddenly sensed a gaze directed at them from the adjacent villa.
He instinctively turned his head and saw a silhouette standing on the enclosed balcony of the villa.
But the silhouette quickly retreated into the living room, disappearing from his view.
Ling Shuiling noticed Yang Fan’s movement and couldn’t help but ask, "What’s wrong?"
Yang Fan replied, "Just now, someone over there was watching us."
From that gaze, he sensed strong hostility, which left him puzzled.
Ling Shuiling’s face sank coldly upon hearing this: "I know who it is, a guy as persistent as a sticky plaster."
Yang Fan, hearing the term "sticky plaster," suddenly realized.
The female secretary being so beautiful, it’s extremely normal to attract a few persistent admirers sticking around like sticky plaster.
This guy suddenly seeing his beloved swan clasping the arm of a stranger, how could it not ignite a fire of jealousy?
But this was not surprising; after all, who doesn’t want a pretty girl?
Thinking of this, Yang Fan muttered to himself, "What a melodramatic scene!"
Ling Shuiling sighed and softly said, "I’ve been tormented since middle school for ten years, so I don’t live at home now."
And the reason she didn’t want to live here was naturally to avoid the entanglement from Mr. Sticky Plaster.
From a different perspective, Mr. Sticky Plaster, at least considered a rich second generation, chased after her for over a decade, yet got cut off by another man who appeared just a few months ago.
This guy was an outright tragedy.
Yang Fan reflected, "So you brought me here today deliberately for Mr. Sticky Plaster to see?"
Ling Shuiling smiled slyly: "Minister, you are very capable, please don’t mind!"
What else could Yang Fan say?
He could only shake his head.
"Click!"
There was a light sound.
The door of the villa opened.
A middle-aged couple appeared at the doorway, clearly Ling Shuiling’s parents.
Both of them looked excellent, the father dignified, the mother still charming.
The female secretary inherited her parents’ good genes, blossoming into such a stunning beauty.
Ling Shuiling quickly released Yang Fan’s arm and called out, "Dad! Mom!"
She then turned to Yang Fan, preparing to introduce him.
The middle-aged man got ahead, extending his right hand warmly towards Yang Fan and said: "Let me call you Xiaoyang, welcome to our home as a guest!"
The middle-aged woman, smiling, followed with, "Welcome as a guest!"
She glanced at Yang Fan, then at her daughter, subtly nodding approvingly.
Because Yang Fan himself looked quite decent, standing side by side they looked quite well-matched.
Yang Fan shook the middle-aged man’s hand and politely smiled, "Hello uncle and aunt!"
Ling Shuiling lightly pushed Yang Fan’s back shoulder from behind, urging, "Alright, it’s so cold outside, let’s not stand in the doorway anymore."
The middle-aged man walked towards the living room, asking, "Xiaoyang, I heard you received commendation from the Agriculture Department, selected as one of Great Xia’s Top 100 Excellent Agricultural Workers of the Year?"
Yang Fan modestly replied, "The luck was pretty good this year, cultivated several special varieties."
The so-called "Great Xia’s Top 100 Excellent Agricultural Workers," happened just recently.
He had cultivated the Weather Tree and several excellent rice varieties, especially the Celestial Star Six with extremely strong cold resistance, which was tremendously recommended by the city’s Agriculturual Department, earning him the selection as one of the Top 100 Excellent Agricultural Workers by the Agriculture Department.
Apart from an honorary title, he also received a special shopping voucher worth 500,000 as a reward.
The middle-aged woman cheerfully added, "Achieving such a national honor in your 20s, truly a talented young gentleman."
It must be said, this couple certainly knew how to speak, specifically highlighting people’s achievements.
Soon enough.
Ling Shuiling and her mother went to the kitchen to get busy.
Normally, their family had a maid, but today being New Year’s Eve, the maid also went home for the holiday.
Yang Fan stayed in the living room, alongside Ling Shuiling’s father, Ling Jianshan, watching a 150-inch super large television.
"...Presenting gifts to people nationwide... every citizen can receive 20 shares!"
The host’s excited voice echoed from the TV.
Ling Jianshan looked surprised: "It’s quite rare to see the nation do something like this!"
Yang Fan wasn’t surprised: "A new historical era inevitably brings a new direction; in fact, the top brass made it clear months ago."
Ling Jianshan quickly responded: "Are you referring to population?"
Yang Fan nodded: "Yes, any approach contrary to the direction will be strongly suppressed, whereas those aligned will be supported."
