Superpower Small Farmer

The Elder of the Xiaoo Family, Xiaoo Fusheng, has finally come to apologize.

Moreover, he was quite sincere, directly giving ten million to Wang Xiaoqiang, saying, "Mr. Wang, it's entirely my fault for not disciplining my son properly, causing you trouble. I heard that bastard smashed your calligraphy plaque, let this ten million be compensation."

Zhang Tianyu, not understanding the convolutions of the Martial World, was astonished, thinking it unlikely that smashing a calligraphy plaque would warrant compensation of ten million. After all, it only cost a thousand to purchase.

Wang Xiaoqiang, observing that Xiaoo Fusheng was very savvy, replied, "Xiaoo Fusheng, I've heard about you long ago, you are the Heroic Tyrant of Zhu City. Zhu City is your domain, but you, this Heroic Tyrant, don't get along with the government, and equally don't get along here with me, understand?"

"Understood, Xiaoo understands." Xiaoo Fusheng adopted a very humble attitude, for the first time in his life bowing his head to someone, "Today, I've come to show you, Mr. Wang, that from now on, Xiaoo is willing to be your subordinate, to listen to your commands, ready to do whatever it takes..."

The Xiaoo Family started with black routes and remains a dark force. Xiaoo Fusheng wanting to be Wang Xiaoqiang's subordinate was essentially trying to drag Wang Xiaoqiang into muddy waters too. Wang Xiaoqiang wasn't fooled, he sneered coldly and waved his hand, "Xiaoo Fusheng, I won't be in cahoots with you; from now on, you go your way and I'll cross my bridge, our paths won't intersect..."

"Alas, Xiaoo admires high-ranking individuals like you, Mr. Wang, but since you don't think much of Xiaoo, then so be it. If you ever need anything, one word from you and I won't hesitate to go through fire and water." Xiaoo Fusheng clasped his fist respectfully.

"You're too kind, show him out." Wang Xiaoqiang no longer desired to converse with Xiaoo Fusheng, and directly issued an order to see the guest out.

In Zhu City, Xiaoo Fusheng had never been treated so coldly, and though resentment surged within, he dared not speak out, clasping his fist as he said, "Xiaoo takes his leave."

After Xiaoo Fusheng left, Wang Xiaoqiang instructed Little Bao and Zhang Tianyu, "The Xiaoo Family started with black routes; they can never wash themselves clean. We're doing legitimate business, so don't ever associate with the Xiaoo Family. Each road leads to the heavens, each goes his own way. If the Xiaoo Family dares to show any disrespect again, I'll make sure they pay a heavy price."

Zhang Tianyu and Little Bao both acknowledged.

Wang Xiaoqiang split the ten million brought by Xiaoo Fusheng, half to Little Bao and half to Zhang Tianyu, saying, "You two split this money evenly. From now on, I'll rely on you both for matters here."

Zhang Tianyu was excited as the gesture was so generous, dropping five million at once, almost her salary for five years. She immediately waved her hand, "Brother Qiang, I can't take this money."

"Hey, Tianyu, by doing this, you're treating me like an outsider." Wang Xiaoqiang said, "This makes me unhappy."

Since that night when they experienced the car shock in the car, Zhang Tianyu was considered Wang Xiaoqiang's woman. Wang Xiaoqiang has always been generous to women, not to mention he couldn't give Zhang Tianyu any status, and felt indebted, so compensating financially seemed fitting.

Xiaoo Fusheng, being a shrewd person, though he was angry inside, dared not provoke Wang Xiaoqiang again, and warned his men not to bother Wang Xiaoqiang or target the Little Farmer Company, because he knew clearly that Wang Xiaoqiang was someone he couldn't afford to offend, and one wrong move would be disastrous.

...

After lingering in Zhu City for a few more days, Wang Xiaoqiang took Little Bao to Guangzhou, and then from Guangzhou to Hong Kong.

"Dad, should we call Uncle to let him know?" Little Bao asked.

"No need, let's give them a surprise." Wang Xiaoqiang replied.

The father and son flew to Guangzhou, heading directly to Wang Dali's villa there. The security system at the villa was quite strict, and the two were stopped by security guards outside who were cold and rigid, first asking the pair to show ID for registration before asking who they're looking for.

Upon learning it was Wang Dali's brother and nephew, the two security guards immediately became attentive, looking fearful that the pair might blame them for what had just happened.

Receiving the call, Wang Dali was overjoyed to hear that his brother and nephew had arrived, and immediately brought his whole family out to greet them.

Wang Dali was quite upright and earnest, very faithful in marriage, never changing wives, still with the same one, and their son was a year younger than Little Bao, named Dabao, who also follows in being called Little Bao.

The family of three almost ran out.

Seeing this scene, the two security guards were dumbfounded, even more on edge.

Wang Dali not only owned this villa but was also the developer of the villa and also the CEO of the villa's property management company. From any angle, Wang Dali was their boss.

The two security guards had worked here for some time and had never seen boss Wang Dali come out running to greet guests; clearly, the status of those being welcomed was greatly significant to Wang Dali.

And those two just moments ago had barred those being welcomed from entering with rigidity, and if they took offense, the guards would certainly be in trouble.

Unexpectedly, the guests had no intention of taking offense. In fact, for someone like Wang Xiaoqiang, if he were to be petty with the two security guards, it would seem beneath him.

"Wow, nephew, you've grown taller than your brother," Wang Dali said, hugging Little Bao in his arms.

"Uncle, then why did you name my brother Dabao, he should be called Little Bao," Little Bao protested.

"Haha, that's your dad's fault. You were born first, your dad named you Little Bao, so you can't blame me," Wang Dali laughed heartily.

Although Dabao was younger and shorter than Little Bao, he appeared more mature, shook hands with Wang Xiaoqiang, and said, "Uncle, you should have notified us in advance so we could pick you up..."

"Just wanted to give you guys a surprise." Wang Xiaoqiang said, greeting the sister-in-law.

The family then returned to the villa under the wary eyes of the security guards.

Wang Dali's villa was very spacious and very luxurious. Little Bao remarked, "Uncle, your villa is really grand. I want to stay here for a few more days."

Wang Dali happily replied, "Okay, just afraid you might not get used to it. By the way, Little Bao, I've just developed a batch of villas by the seaside; once they're decorated, I'll give you one."

"Uncle, then let me thank you in advance." Little Bao smiled faintly. He understood that a villa was like buying a toy for his uncle.

"Oh, with family, there's no need for thanks." Wang Dali patted his nephew's shoulder, gaze shifting to Wang Xiaoqiang:

"Hey? Xiao Qiang, where have you been these past few years? Not even a word?"

"Brother, don't ask, it's too complicated to explain briefly. These years, it's thanks to you taking care of our parents." Wang Xiaoqiang brushed it off.

"Xiao Qiang, saying that slaps your brother in the face. I haven't cared for them; I've long wanted to bring our parents to live in Guangzhou, but the old folks couldn't get used to it and wanted to go back in a few days. I've been busy with business here, couldn't return home to accompany them, and it's shameful to say." Wang Dali said, "But these years, I have gone home every year for the New Year."

"Is business doing well now? I see advertisements for your company everywhere. Almost omnipresent. Haha..." Wang Xiaoqiang chuckled contentedly.

The brothers, reunited after a long time apart, were immersed in a delightful reunion, seeing that the nephew had grown so big, and appreciating the expansion of the brother's business. Wang Xiaoqiang was happy and delighted, with the "Light of Joy" inside him glowing brighter, growing stronger, and its power increasing...

"Not bad, but compared to you, brother, I still feel inferior." Wang Dali admitted sincerely.

Currently, Wang Dali is the largest real estate developer in the Guangzhou-Shenzhen area. His company has already been listed, and he's gradually ascended to the ranks of domestic tycoons. Nevertheless, he knows clearly that compared to this younger brother, the gap is vast.

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