The reason I was dumbfounded was because as far as the eye could see, it was all tents of various kinds!
"What’s going on here? Has this place turned into some sort of shelter?"
Muttering to himself, Hu Xiaobei parked his car and made a beeline for the security booth!
He had barely reached the entrance of the security room when he saw that it had been renovated, not only with an added air conditioner but also with a new patrol car!
"It looks like the security guards’ treatment has improved quite a bit!"
Thinking this, Hu Xiaobei approached!
"If you want to enter the factory area, first register here, and then..."
Hearing footsteps, the guard mechanically began speaking, but before he could finish, he sprang up as if a spring had been released under his butt!
"Holy shit, are you going crazy, you..."
Another guard was filling out paperwork and suddenly got startled!
In that instant, he began to speak somewhat irritatedly, but he didn’t finish either and quickly stood up!
"Master Xiaobei!"
After standing, they all called out in unison!
"Right! You guys seem to be in good spirits!"
"It’s all thanks to your blessings!"
While speaking, they quickly notified team leader Wang Peng on the walkie-talkie!
Wang Peng had been really happy these days...
Because not only had his treatment improved, but the working environment was much better than before!
"I need to thank Master Xiaobei for everything, without him, I would be nothing!"
As he was talking, suddenly he heard the walkie-talkie buzz!
Listening carefully, he heard cheers coming through, "Captain, Master Xiaobei is here! Come out quick!"
"Master Xiaobei? Great! I got it, I’ll be out immediately!"
With such excitement, he quickly called all the security guards, and soon they were running out!
...
"Is that the inventor of Beauty Mud, Hu Xiaobei?"
As team leader Wang Peng was running outside, someone who had crawled out from a tent pushed up their glasses and spoke quietly!
"What Hu Xiaobei? This is Master Xiaobei, understand?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
While saying this, he hurriedly repeated "Master Xiaobei" several times in his mind!
At this moment, they knew that actually, calling him Master Xiaobei was still not quite right; the most appropriate title was directly calling him the God of Wealth!
...
"Line up!"
As they were thinking this, Wang Peng and the other guards came out!
Watching them line up in neat rows, Hu Xiaobei was somewhat speechless!
After simply greeting everyone, Hu Xiaobei walked straight in!
"Huh? This car seems like it’s Murong Qingqing’s! Could it be that Qingqing is here too?"
Thinking this, Hu Xiaobei became somewhat excited and quickly went upstairs...
Arriving at Song Xue’er’s office door, Hu Xiaobei was just about to knock when he heard a very lazy voice coming through!
"Ugh, I’m never going shopping with you again, sis; I’m totally exhausted!"
Hearing such a whiny complaint, Hu Xiaobei automatically imagined Song Xue’er pouting...
"That’s because your skills aren’t up to par yet! If you go shopping with me a few more times, you’ll get better!"
"Another time? I don’t want to!"
"Don’t want to learn how to dress up anymore? Don’t you want to attract Hu Xiaobei’s attention?"
Hearing them mention himself, Hu Xiaobei suddenly perked up...
"I... I definitely don’t want that little bastard’s attention!"
"Oh my, if that’s the case, then I’m not teaching you different ways to match clothes anymore!"
"You... Hmph... I’m not talking to you anymore!"


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