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

The atmosphere in the control room was both enthusiastic and tense.

Su Qinghuan has fully embraced the role of chairperson, calmly and methodically directing her team to carry out various preparatory tasks.

"Xiao Li, please synchronize the application data to my screen in real time! I need to see the basic information and requests of each applicant!"

"Tell the review team to speed things up! Prioritize applicants with special backgrounds and touching stories! Like the border guard we just saw, and the emergency room nurse!"

Similarly, due to the nature of our profession, we must obtain the other party's consent before proceeding, and we must be extremely careful not to let our actions affect their work and responsibilities!

"Old Wang, how's the setup at the plaza going? The timing for lighting the bonfire must be precise to the second! The lighting and sound effects also need to be repeatedly tested to ensure everything is perfect!"

One command after another came from her mouth, clear and decisive.

Her beautiful face was full of the confidence and competence of a professional woman.

Old Wang and Little Li, who were standing beside her, were filled with endless admiration as they watched her strategize with such confidence.

They knew that the little girl who needed their care had completely transformed.

The current Su Qinghuan is a truly capable and independent chairperson of the Strawberry Media Group.

During a break from her busy schedule, Su Qinghuan subconsciously glanced back at Wu You, who had been sitting quietly in the main chair, watching everything unfold.

She wanted to report the current progress to him.

I also wanted to get some new instructions from him.

However, when her gaze fell on the armchair, she found it was already empty.

The young master had left quietly sometime earlier.

A slight sense of disappointment flashed through Su Qinghuan's heart.

But she quickly recovered.

She knew that since the young master had entrusted her with this matter entirely, it meant he trusted her the most.

She absolutely could not let him down.

She withdrew her gaze and refocused her attention on the complex work at hand.

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Outside the attic, the setting sun casts its rays.

A winter day passes quickly.

Wu You walked alone on the quiet path shaded by lush bamboo groves.

There was no one following him.

Even Wu Jingzhi was kept in the control room by him to assist Su Qinghuan in handling various matters.

The wind in the valley carried a chilly air, blowing against his magnificent sacrificial robes, making them flutter as if he were about to ride the wind and return home.

He slowly raised his head and glanced at the sky.

In the sky, the sun and moon alternate, and a bright, clear moon seems to be taking over the sun's role.

A faint trace of weariness, befitting his age, finally appeared on his delicate face.

He has been without sleep for more than 24 hours since he boarded the high-speed train yesterday.

Even he, a "monster" with the soul of an adult, felt a weariness from the depths of his soul after such an intense and mentally exhausting game of strategy and planning.

He's not made of iron.

He gets tired too.

He walked to a blue stone at the end of the path and sat down.

He leaned against the bamboo grove behind him and closed his eyes.

He wanted to rest quietly for a while.

Just then, a faint, almost inaudible sound of footsteps came from behind him.

Wu You did not open his eyes.

He knew who the person was.

Soon, a thick cloak made from a single piece of snow-white fox fur was gently draped over his body.

A warm feeling instantly enveloped him.

"Young master, the sun has already set, and it's windy."

Wu Jingzhi's aged yet heart-wrenching voice gently rang in his ears.

He didn't know when he had finished dealing with the matters in the control room, and quietly followed them over.

"You should rest for a while too."

Wu You didn't speak, but simply wrapped his cloak tighter around himself.

Wu Jingzhi felt a pang of pain in his heart as he looked at the young master's pale face in the moonlight.

He knew how heavy the pressure was on this eight-year-old child.

He not only had to deal with the complex and complicated affairs within the family.

They also need to act like true chess players, waging wars without gunpowder against the powerful forces hidden around the world.

He is too tired.

"Young Master," Wu Jingzhi's voice held a hint of pleading, "leave the rest to us."

"All you need to do is get a good night's sleep."

"Although we people from Wujia Village are not very bright, we can still help you with some mundane tasks."

Hearing Wu Jingzhi's heartfelt words, Wu You felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

He slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the old man who had worked hard for Wujia Village and for him all his life, and nodded gently.

"it is good."

He's not the kind of fanatic who'd rather outlive himself than relinquish power.

He was well aware that as the head of a family, his health was also one of the most important assets of the family.

Adequate rest is essential for a better voyage.

"Then... what are the preparations for tonight's New Year's Eve party...?" Wu Jingzhi asked somewhat uncertainly.

"I trust Su Qinghuan," Wu You said calmly. "She's a smart woman; she knows what to do."

"Besides, aren't there you, Jingzhi?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Jingzhi was overjoyed.

He knew that this was the young master's greatest trust in him.

"Yes, young master! Jingzhi will certainly live up to your expectations!" He bowed deeply.

Wu You stood up and straightened his cloak.

"Let's go."

"Take me back."

"Yes."

Wu Jingzhi immediately stepped forward and helped Wu You up.

Although he knew that the young master did not need his help.

But this was the only way for him, as a "junior," to express his feelings.

An old man and a young boy, two figures, walked further and further away in the golden light of the setting sun.

Heading towards the deepest part of the valley, towards Wu You's true dwelling place.

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at the same time.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast studio of Strawberry TV is getting more and more heated.

After learning that tonight's New Year's Eve gala would be conducted via audience connection.

Countless netizens began to frantically flood into that application channel.

They all hoped to have that precious opportunity to "reunite virtually" with the young master and the entire online audience.

Su Qinghuan has also received the first batch of candidates selected by the review team for online connection.

Looking at the list of deeply moving stories, she felt a surge of emotions.

She knew that tonight was destined to be filled with tears and emotion...

A sleepless night.

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