My seniority is extraordinary: I was only eight years old when the whole village came to wish me a H

Su Qinghuan's words were like a depth charge dropped into a calm lake.

The long-silent live stream was instantly flooded with a tsunami of comments.

"Village...village??? You call this a village??? This is fucking paradise!"

"I'm completely devastated, seriously, I'm totally devastated. My bathroom isn't even as big as the lawn in front of someone else's villa!"

"Is that red Ferrari a LaFerrari? A limited edition! Just leaving it like that at the door? Aren't you afraid it'll get stolen?"

"Steal? Brother, wake up! Look at that gatehouse, look at this place. Do you think any thief could get in? They'd be riddled with bullets the moment they got close!"

"I finally understand why Wu You said everyone in his village was waiting for him to come back. If I lived here, I'd be looking forward to my little darling's return every day too!!"

"The word 'village' has been redefined, and I will never be ashamed to say that I am a city dweller again."

The Hongqi car did not stop, but slowly drove along the main road of this "village" into the depths of the valley.

This allowed Su Qinghuan and the viewers in the live stream to get a clearer glimpse of the tip of this wealth empire.

The cameraman, Lao Wang, had gone all out. He carried the camera and kept changing angles, trying to capture all the breathtaking luxury on camera.

Assistant Xiao Li, acting like a country bumpkin who'd never seen anything like it, kept muttering, "My God... that's a Bugatti Veyron... that's a Koenigsegg over there... Sister Qinghuan, have we stumbled into Dubai?"

Su Qinghuan ignored him; her brain was processing all of this mind-blowing reality at lightning speed.

She finally understood what Wu You meant by what he said on the high-speed train.

This village is not a clan settlement in the traditional sense at all.

This is an absolutely closed, independent kingdom built with money and power!

Each of the "villagers" here would probably be a wealthy man in the outside world, someone that ordinary people would have to look up to.

Yet this group of people willingly stayed in this valley, following ancient "rules" and offering sacrifices to an eight-year-old child.

What this represents is not simply wealth, but an absolute and unchallengeable order!

Just then, the car passed a modern villa with an exceptionally large area.

At the entrance of the villa, a man dressed in high-end sportswear, who looked to be in his forties, was about to get into a black Lamborghini Urus.

When he saw the Hongqi car slowly approaching, especially when he saw the license plate "Jiang A·88888", he suddenly stopped.

The arrogance and nonchalance that belonged to successful people on his face vanished instantly!

Instead, a genuine and utterly respectful expression appeared.

He quickly stood up straight and bowed deeply towards the direction of the Hongqi car.

That was a perfect 90-degree bow.

He remained motionless in that position until the Hongqi car drove past him.

The camera captured this scene clearly.

The live stream chat exploded again.

"See that?! See that?! Even the big boss who drives a Lamborghini is like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees this car!"

"This isn't just respect, it's worship!"

"I understand. This Hongqi car with the license plate 88888 is the young master's imperial chariot! When the emperor himself arrives, his subjects must pay their respects!"

"This is so stunning! The visuals are more impactful than any movie!"

And this is just the beginning.

As the Hongqi car continues to penetrate deeper into the market, more and more similar scenes begin to unfold.

A lady in a custom-made cheongsam, who was elegantly pruning roses in the garden, immediately put down her shears and bowed when she saw the car approaching.

Several young men who were playing basketball on a private court stopped immediately upon seeing the car, stood in unison on the sidelines, and bowed their heads in greeting.

Even a little girl who looked only four or five years old, chasing butterflies by the roadside, bowed in the direction of the Hongqi car after seeing it.

No one spoke, and there was not a sound.

At this moment, the entire Wujia Village seemed to be immersed in a solemn and dignified ceremony.

Everyone's actions were the same—to offer their highest respect to the car and the eight-year-old child inside.

Sitting in the car, Su Qinghuan looked out the window at the unbelievable scene unfolding before her eyes, feeling a chill run through her body.

She finally understood what the driver meant when he said, "These are the rules etched into the bones and blood of everyone in Wujia Village."

This is not obedience forced by power.

This is a belief that is deeply ingrained, integrated into the blood, and passed down from generation to generation!

Wu You is the sole deity of this vast kingdom of wealth.

The Hongqi car did not stop in front of any of the luxury villas. It drove through the entire villa area and headed straight for the deepest part of the valley, which was also the highest point.

There, Su Qinghuan saw an ancient group of buildings that stood out from all the modern buildings around them.

The car was slowly driving towards the center of the building complex.

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