Two days later, at dusk.

After spending two days playing in Sheng Mei, Yang Qingshu finally began the serious part of this Talan journey.

He brought Song Qing, Zhao Jinde, and Ma with him, and they drove to an estate on the outskirts of Sheng Mei.

"Holy crap!"

"Is this really a place for people to live? This is ridiculous!"

As soon as he got out of the car, Ma couldn’t help but swear.

Next to him, both Zhao Jinde and Song Qing had looks of shock on their faces.

What lay before them was a lush, endless lawn.

"Goodness gracious!"

"Just the size of this garden is bigger than my family’s farmland in the countryside!"

Zhao Jinde patted his cheeks to bring himself out of his astonishment.

"Wait here, I’m going to make a call!"

Yang Qingshu didn’t rush to take the three inside. Instead, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

After a brief conversation with the other party, he hung up.

"Brother Yang, how are we supposed to go in? I feel a bit out of place here."

Ma asked.

It was his first time seeing such an extravagant estate, and he couldn’t help but feel timid.

"Just wait a moment! I just called the owner, and he’ll come out to greet us soon."

Yang Qingshu replied with a smile.

Song Qing and the other two nodded lightly upon hearing this.

"Brother Yang, who owns this estate?"

Zhao Jinde asked in a lowered voice.

Upon hearing the question, Song Qing and Ma both leaned in to listen.

Seeing this, Yang Qingshu smiled knowingly and whispered, "The people who live here belong to the Nawa Clan, a superfamily that spans both the political and business circles of Talan!"

"This Nawa Clan is descended from our Dragon Country, monopolizing the silk and textile business in northern Talan, filthy rich!"

"As you know, my family is also in the textile business, so we collaborate with the Nawa Clan a lot."

"The Nawa Clan is going to hold an ancestral worship ceremony tomorrow, and they’ve invited some national partners."

"My grandfather received an invitation and specifically sent me here..."

After listening to Yang Qingshu, Song Qing and the others finally understood the situation.

Looking at Yang Qingshu anew, Zhao Jinde and Ma’s expressions changed.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Seeing the complicated looks in their eyes, Yang Qingshu couldn’t help but frown and ask.

"Brother Yang, I thought we were all just regular folks."

"But who would’ve thought you’re a third-generation rich kid!"

Zhao Jinde shook his head and sighed.

Ma nodded in strong agreement.

This darn Nawa Clan, just from the living conditions, you can tell it’s a super wealthy family.

And those invited by them couldn’t possibly be ordinary people, could they?

So in a sense, the family Yang Qingshu belongs to must also be extraordinary.

When Ma first met Yang Qingshu, he thought he was just a somewhat wealthy streamer.

But as it turns out, he was blind!

A genuine third-generation rich kid was right in front of him, and he never noticed.

"I’m a third-generation rich kid in name only!"

Yang Qingshu chuckled and shook his head. "Let me tell you, I might have the title of a third-generation rich kid, but my pockets aren’t filled with money."

"Our Yang Family, in my generation, has over a dozen children."

"My cousins are all incredibly smart, one after the other."

"With my brains, I can’t compete with them for anything."

"So my future is simply living on the small allowance from the family, doing something I love, and that’s it..."

Hearing this, the looks in Zhao Jinde and Ma’s eyes began to return to normal.

The two thoughtfully mused, if Yang Qingshu truly were the heir of his family, why would he spend his days as an outdoor streamer?

Just then, a young man in a suit approached the four.

The young man was about 1.8 meters tall, around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with lush hair and wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"Qingshu, it’s been a while!"

"I didn’t expect you’ve gained some weight!"

The young man teased with a smile as he reached Yang Qingshu.

"Tongtai, you’re living proof of that saying..."

"A dog’s mouth emits no ivory!"

Yang Qingshu rolled his eyes and retorted.

"Hahaha! Good friend, you’re still as good at insults as ever!"

The young man stepped forward, giving Yang Qingshu a hug.

"And these three are..."

He then glanced at Song Qing and the others.

"Let me introduce you..."

Yang Qingshu pointed at Song Qing and smiled, "This is my girlfriend, Song Qing!"

"And these two are my assistants, Zhao and Ma!"

Zhao Jinde and Ma were just along for the ride, so he didn’t bother giving a detailed introduction.

"You actually have a girlfriend now?"

"Upon hearing this, my sister will surely be disappointed!"

The young man glanced at Song Qing, feigning disappointment.

"What the hell does your sister have to do with me?"

Yang Qingshu couldn’t help but curse, then pointed at the young man and introduced him to Song Qing and the others, "This is the third-generation heir of the Nawa Clan—Tongtai Qinawa!"

"He’s a fifth-generation descendant of Dragon Country and has a Chinese name, Qiu Tongtai!"

"Hello, Mr. Tongtai!"

Having listened to Yang Qingshu’s introduction, Song Qing and the others politely greeted him.

Tongtai Qinawa nodded with a smile, acknowledging their greeting.

"Come on, Qingshu!"

"I’ve already prepared rooms for you in advance!"

He said as he beckoned Yang Qingshu and his friends to follow him into the estate.

"Now this is an estate—a massive one!"

Zhao Jinde and Ma murmured quietly as they walked behind the group.

"Yeah!"

Ma nodded in agreement.

The lawn alone in front was bigger than a typical football field.

The group of five walked for nearly ten minutes before arriving at the residential area of the estate.

Tongtai Qinawa didn’t instruct the family servants; he personally guided Yang Qingshu and the others to the rooms prepared for them.

"Jinde, Ma, you two can rest here first."

"I still need to go and meet other members of the Nawa Clan."

Once inside, Yang Qingshu addressed Zhao Jinde and Ma.

"Alright, Brother Yang, go ahead!"

Zhao Jinde and Ma nodded in sync.

They both understood they were just here to observe.

Besides, knowing nobody here, where would they go?

Better to rest in this room, which was comparable to a presidential suite.

Yang Qingshu smiled and nodded, then turned to Song Qing and asked, "How about you?"

"Are you coming with me or staying here to rest?"

Song Qing snorted and said, "Of course I’m going with you!"

"I want to see what this Mr. Tongtai’s sister looks like."