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It was the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, just as dawn was breaking.

The quiet mountain village of Wangjiagou was awakened by a deep yet powerful engine roar.

A gleaming black, extravagantly large top-of-the-line sedan, like a ghostly emperor in the night, slowly drove into the narrow dirt road at the village entrance.

The car had a prestigious three-pointed star emblem on its hood.

The car's lines are sleek yet powerful, reflecting a deep, unsettling sheen in the soft morning light.

Especially the extended body and the prestigious "double M" emblem on the C-pillar, silently proclaim its undisputed kingly status—the Maybach S-Class!

This car has a presence that's several levels stronger than Jiang Chen's Audi A6L.

Its appearance seemed to suppress the entire atmosphere of Wangjiagou.

The few stray dogs at the village entrance that usually love to bark at cars were now hiding in the corner with their tails between their legs, not daring to utter a sound.

The car came to a steady stop under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village.

The car door opened.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a sharp black suit and wearing snow-white gloves, with a tall and upright figure, got out of the driver's seat.

He didn't leave immediately, but went around to the back seat, opened the car door, and then, with an extremely standard and respectful posture, bowed slightly, held the top frame of the car door with one hand, and made a "please" gesture with the other hand, waiting quietly.

That demeanor was exactly like that of a butler serving a top tycoon in a movie!

At the village entrance, Zhao Youcai's family had been eagerly waiting.

When they saw this scene, everyone was stunned, their eyes wide open, unsure of what to do with their hands and feet.

Especially today's protagonist, my cousin Zhao Qiang.

He was wearing an ill-fitting, cheap suit rented from the county town, and his hair was styled with half a pound of hairspray, making him look like a hedgehog.

At that moment, he was so nervous that his palms were sweating and he started walking with his hands and feet moving in unison.

"Qiang...Qiangzi! What are you waiting for! Get in the car!"

Zhao Youcai gave him a push from behind, his voice trembling with excitement.

Zhao Qiang took a deep breath, and imitating the domineering CEOs on TV, he straightened his chest and took stiff steps to sit in the back seat that exuded the scent of top-quality leather.

The moment he sat down, he felt like he had been elevated.

The driver closed the car door for him, and the heavy sound of the door closing seemed to separate two worlds.

Outside the car lay the impoverished and backward Wangjiagou.

Inside the car, one is immersed in the decadent and extravagant world of high society.

Zhao Qiang felt that his life had reached its peak at this moment!

Zhao Youcai stood at the village entrance, his back ramrod straight, like a telephone pole ready to be inspected.

He would grab anyone he met, point at the slowly starting Maybach, and boast about it with spittle flying everywhere.

"See that? That's my nephew! He arranged the car for my Qiangzi!"

"A Maybach! You know that? It costs millions! And it has a private chauffeur!"

"My nephew runs a big business in Shanghai! This amount of money is nothing to him!"

The surrounding villagers looked at Zhao Youcai as if he were a god, their eyes filled with awe and envy.

Zhao Youcai had never been so glamorous in his life!

He felt that he had more prestige than if he had become the village chief!

On the balcony on the second floor.

Jiang Chen held a cup of hot tea, leaned against the railing, and looked down at the farcical scene unfolding below, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Hidden strength and name.

Jiang Chen didn't pay any more attention to what happened after that.

He only occasionally heard snippets of follow-up information from his mother Wang Xiuying and aunt Wang Xiuqin's phone conversations.

It is said that the blind date went incredibly smoothly.

As soon as Zhao Qiang arrived at the agreed upscale restaurant in his Maybach, the driver, wearing white gloves, jogged over and opened the car door for him.

The scene completely stunned the woman and her parents who had come to "check" her out!

They originally thought Zhao Qiang was just an ordinary rural youth, but they didn't expect him to have such a grand entrance!

At the dinner table, Zhao Qiang was so nervous that he could hardly speak.

However, the woman's family had already automatically imagined him as a "low-key, reserved, and unassuming" top-tier rich second-generation.

It is said that on that afternoon, the woman took the initiative to add Zhao Qiang on WeChat, and her words were full of enthusiasm and hints.

In the evening, Zhao Youcai and his family returned home.

Zhao Youcai held Jiang Jianjun's hand tightly and never let go, calling him "in-law" repeatedly. Anyone who didn't know better would think that he and Jiang Jianjun were long-lost brothers.

"Jianjun! From now on, our two families must visit each other more often! Visit each other more often!"

"Your son is a true dragon! Our Wang family is about to produce a great man!"

Aunt Wang Xiuqin treated Wang Xiuying like a sister, massaging her shoulders and back with such attentiveness that it gave one goosebumps.

Jiang Jianjun and Wang Xiuying were enjoying this unprecedented "imperial" treatment. Although they said "not at all," their wide smiles betrayed them completely.

Jiang Chen felt a sense of satisfaction as he looked at his parents' triumphant expressions.

Problems that can be solved with money are indeed not problems.

He not only easily resolved a potential family conflict, but also gained the "admiration" of his relatives and an unexpected reward from the system.

It's incredibly profitable.

It was late at night.

Jiang Chen lay on the bed and opened the system interface.

A card, shimmering with a faint technological glow, is quietly floating in the inventory.

[Basic Vehicle Modification Card]

Jiang Chen's finger lightly traced through the air, opening the card's detailed description.

"Using this card, you can perform a basic performance modification on any vehicle registered under your name in a specified direction..."