C28 â Strong Willpower
Aura is something cultivated over time.
Such an atmosphere is cultivated through nurture.
The white-haired gentleman was impeccably dressed in a suit, exuding a steady presence that hinted at a complex identity.
The woman with glasses was strikingly beautiful with an icy demeanor, radiating an ineffable sense of pride.
So much so that Zhao Yuegu could easily detect the old manâs reverence for the young woman.
As for Sun Yingâ¦
Well, there was no need to elaborate.
She was simply an ordinary girl.
No match for the likes of him.
It was Sunâs father who broke the silence.
âYou must be Lin, the young friend. Iâm Sun Yingâs father.â
âHello, Uncle.â
âThis is Director Xia Guo, dispatched by our superiors to investigate the exorbitantly priced watermelons. Weâd like to inspect your watermelon field to understand the situation better.â
Zhao Yuegu, now aware of their intentions, acknowledged Xia Guo with a nod.
âHello.â
âMmm.â
Despite her aloofness, Xia Guo shook hands with Zhao Yuegu. Her grip was cool but gentle, her fingers marked with calluses from long hours spent writing.
âSince youâre heading to the village, Iâd be better off leading the way.â
âThat would be great, thank you.â
Sunâs father accepted the offer without a second thought.
âI canât just come out here and return empty-handed. Itâs not easy for me to get away, and I need to haul some things back.â Zhao Yuegu knew that a trip out would take at least three hours, and returning empty-handed would be wasteful.
Sunâs father turned to Xia Guo, unable to decide on his own.
âThatâs fine.â
Xia Guo eventually gave her approval.
A smile spread across Sunâs fatherâs face as he responded.
âIf you need help, I can arrange for someone to assist with the transport.â
âNo need to go to such lengths. Too many vehicles could slow us down, and those unfamiliar with the terrain might easily run into trouble in the mountains.â
Zhao Yuegu politely declined, not wanting to delay their journey.
He then exchanged a glance with Sun Ying, who immediately caught on. She opened the car door, slid into the driverâs seat, started the engine, and pulled onto the roadâa testament to the discipline of a true professional driver.
Everything seemed second nature to him.
âIâll hop in first,â Zhao Yuegu said, gesturing toward the vehicle before climbing in.
Sunâs father and Xia Guo followed in another car.
During the drive, Sun Ying filled Zhao Yuegu in on the details, clarifying the situation.
It turned out he was being investigated by someone tasked with stabilizing market prices!
His exorbitantly priced watermelons had raised suspicions of market disruption, prompting the inquiry.
Zhao Yuegu didnât resist; he responded with considerable respect.
Thanks to such regulators, the common folk could enjoy high-quality goods at fair prices, and merchants were deterred from arbitrarily hiking prices.
And Zhao Yuegu? Just a simple mountain village farmer with nothing to hide.
Xia Guo, trailing behind, caught sight of the off-road vehicleâs emblem and couldnât hide her surprise.
She recognized it as a Lamborghini.
âHeâs driving such a fine car on those roads!â
âWhat kind of person is he?â
Even Xia Guo, with her broad experience, was taken aback.
The six-million-yuan Lamborghini Urus was caked in mud, with only a few windows spared.
The dried mud had even formed a crust on the exterior.
Other drivers steered clear, deeming it too filthy.
But who would have guessed that beneath that crusty exterior lay a Lamborghini, an object of envy on any other day?
It was an outrageous squandering of luxury!
Despite her worldliness, Xia Guo was deeply stirred.
Itâs unlikely the founder of Lamborghini ever imagined his cars would see such a day!
Her astonishment only grew when she saw Zhao Yuegu return with a load of farming tools, effectively turning the luxury vehicle into a utility truck.
Sun Ying couldnât help but feel smug at Xia Guoâs reaction.
âHmph, what good is all that knowledge?â
âSeeing our boss, isnât she too shocked to keep her composure?â
After loading the tools, the group decided to take Zhao Yueguâs car up the mountain.
He was the only one who knew the way.
Sitting in the back, Xia Guo watched as the top-tier leather seats, worth hundreds of thousands, were sullied with dust and scratched by the tools. Her eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
This was just a waste of time!
She meticulously cleaned the seat until it was spotless before she would even consider getting in the car.
Zhao Yuegu couldnât help but smile at the sight.
Director Xu, with her clear case of germophobia, heading out to the countrysideâ¦
Tsk tsk.
She was really just asking for trouble!
âMake sure your seatbelt is on.â
Zhao Yuegu offered a friendly reminder before he fired up the engine and set off down the muddy road.
Despite the Lamborghiniâs immense horsepower, it struggled against the slippery terrain.
Thankfully, they had been traveling this road for a few days, and the ruts made it somewhat easier to navigate.
Glancing out the window, he noticed that the Second Construction Department had already begun preliminary work on clearing and compacting the road surface.
They had even finished building the dormitories.
Their efficiency was truly impressive!
âThe money was well spent.â
Zhao Yuegu thought to himself with a sense of satisfaction as he concentrated on maneuvering the car slowly through the weeds.
He also took a moment to observe the young director in the rearview mirror.
âSuch a pretty girl, but itâs a shame sheâs so aloof.â
âIf only she smiled more, sheâd be even more attractive.â
Shaking his head, Zhao Yuegu dismissed the thought.
About twenty minutes later, Xia Guo, who had been quiet the entire time, finally spoke up.
âHow much longer will it take?â
âWe havenât gone very far. You could try to get some sleep in the car.â
Xia Guoâs face turned pale.
Sleep? On this bumpy ride?
Humph~
Humph~
The sound of snoring filled the car. Xia Guo turned to see Sunâs father slumped over, fast asleepâ¦
The carâs violent jostling seemed to have no effect on him.
Sun Ying heard the snoring too and couldnât help but cover her face.
âMy dad probably didnât sleep well last night.â
âThatâs good.â
Zhao Yuegu was unfazed.
To be able to sleep in these conditions was a testament to the old manâs resilience.
But after driving for another ten minutes or so, Xia Guo suddenly called out from the back.
âStop the car!â
âHmm?â
Confused but compliant, Zhao Yuegu brought the vehicle to a halt.
Xia Guo flung open the door and doubled over, retching.
Clearly, the rough ride had gotten the better of her, and she was now battling motion sickness.
Zhao Yuegu shook his head in disbelief.
Was it really that far?
Her constitution seemed excessively frail.
Sun Ying, when she first traversed this path, only succumbed to vomiting at the very end.
They had barely made any progress!
Noticing Xia Guo had nearly finished retching, Zhao Yuegu passed her a bottle of water.
âThank you,â she murmured, rinsing her mouth and feeling somewhat better.
âShould we rest a bit before we go on?â
âNo, letâs keep moving.â
Despite her ashen complexion, she climbed back into the vehicle with resolute eyes.
Zhao Yuegu couldnât help but shake his head once more.
Despite being a woman, she was incredibly headstrong.
Glancing at the back seat, he chuckled to himself; Old Master Qin was sleeping so soundly he was nearly drooling!
The remainder of their trip was punctuated by frequent stops, primarily due to Xia Guoâs severe nausea.
She had endured much hardship from a young age, studying diligently, joining the Genius class, and earning her doctorate by 23. She was even headhunted while still in school, becoming the youngest director within a yearâand all this without any help from her grandfather, a retired army general!
Her current mission was simply to bolster her resume and gain grassroots experience.
Butâ¦
Ugh!
The relentless jolting of the road was more than she could bear!
Eventually, she had nothing left to bring up but dry heaves.
Zhao Yuegu found it difficult to watch.
âLetâs take a short break,â he suggested compassionately.
âNo, the work takes precedence,â Xia Guo declined, determined to press on.
Zhao Yuegu felt a twinge of helplessness.
All this suffering just to investigate a watermelonâwas it truly justified?
Yet, despite Director Xuâs delicate health, her willpower was astonishingly steadfast.
Finally, after a grueling three hours that stretched into the afternoon, the four of them reached the parking area.
âAre we at Walden now?â Xia Guo managed to muster a faint smile.
God only knew the ordeal she had endured along the way.
But Zhao Yuegu just shook his head.
âThereâs still a twenty-mile trek through the mountains ahead.â
ââ¦â