Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 860 - 359 Brother, You Play Really Wild

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Successfully landed in Harbin, where two Alphard vans drove straight to the airport to pick up the group. ƒreewebɳovel.com

"Wanna come home with me and have a look?"

Su Huai smirked mischievously, extending an invitation. Gu’s ears instantly turned bright red.

"No way!"

She shook her head like a chick pecking at grains and muttered nervously, "Taking such a large group to a friend’s house, how does that even make sense?"

Gou Huai continued teasing her: "You already called me a good friend! Why wouldn’t it make sense for you to come visit?"

"It just doesn’t, doesn’t!"

Gu quickly hopped into the first Alphard, waved at him, and said, "We’re leaving now! Grandma’s waiting for me. You should hurry home too."

Su Huai stopped teasing her and bid her goodbye with a laugh: "Alright, enjoy yourself. I’ll come visit in a few days."

"Okay, okay, bye-bye!"

Gu flipped up her sun hat, flashed a brilliant smile, then obediently curled into the back seat.

Su Huai didn’t linger. He turned and got into the second car, directing the driver to head toward Daqing.

The car was a temporary arrangement by his future father-in-law. As soon as they arrived, Gou Huai commandeered one of them. Along for the ride were the driver Gao Zhong, his executive assistant Tang Xian’er, lifestyle assistant Dave, and his fourth cousin Mo Jian.

When Gu first saw Tang Xian’er by Su Huai’s side, she didn’t react at all.

No hostility, no eagerness, no superiority—just a normal attitude toward staff.

Did someone ever mention it to her? Su Huai wasn’t sure.

Regardless, Gu had accepted without issue the fact that Su Huai’s executive assistant was a gorgeous woman.

Maybe it was because her father’s lifestyle assistant Chu Yan wasn’t unattractive either?

Or perhaps it was her overwhelming self-confidence?

In any case, she never meddled in Su Huai’s work, nor did she feel anxious when one beauty after another appeared around him. She was particularly calm.

Su Huai hadn’t found the chance to discuss this with her yet, but for now, their dynamic felt comfortable. No issues, no rush.

Dave used to be the butler of the presidential suite at Shangri-La. After a period of observation, Su Huai found him very reliable and hired him as his personal life manager.

He’s exceptionally professional, incredibly dependable, and meticulously disciplined, to the point where Su Huai offered him a million-dollar annual salary.

The driver Gao Zhong is a retired soldier who serves dual roles as a chauffeur and bodyguard. He’s still technically affiliated with Xingyu, yet hasn’t officially joined Su Huai’s private team.

This position required further observation; time will tell.

After an hour of smooth driving, the Alphard pulled into Daqing City’s Huaxi Imperial View Villa District, stopping at gate 18.

Miss Mo Hongjuan rushed out in surprise, raising her voice: "Pipi! You’re back?"

Once everyone had exited the car, she kept craning her neck, peering inside as she asked curiously, "Where’s your sugar mama? Why didn’t you bring her back to show your mom?"

Su Huai couldn’t help but laugh, pushing her inside as he complained, "What are you even talking about? There’s no reason for her to come here!"

"Why not for tea?" Miss Hongjuan justified indignantly, "She’s been so kind to you. As a mother, shouldn’t I serve her tea in gratitude?"

"Pfft!"

Nearly laughing out loud, Tang Xian’er quickly covered her mouth and turned away, while Dave and Gao Zhong hurriedly looked down, counting ants on the ground.

Su Huai, exasperated by his mom’s outrageous logic, rubbed his temples and grumbled, "Why are you always dragging people into weird hierarchies?"

"What’s the point of hierarchies!"

Miss Hongjuan, with confidence born from worldly wisdom, insisted, "If you two really end up getting married someday, she’ll be the Supreme Emperor of this family! I’d be demoted to a mere wet nurse in the imperial court, devoutly serving her..."

"And what about me?"

Su Aijun, who had come out to greet them, casually interjected after hearing this.

"You?" Miss Hongjuan thought about it seriously for a moment before dismissing, "You’re not even fit to be the Chief of the Imperial Household. With your meager skills, just go manage the horses in the Imperial Stables!"

Su Aijun’s eyes widened in outrage: "Why? No matter how annoying you find me, at least let me work in the Imperial Kitchen!"

"Hahaha..."

Mo Jian, who had tagged along, nearly doubled over laughing, surprised by how hilariously witty this old couple had become.

"Oh, Mo Jian came back with you too? How’s everything been over there?"

"Come on in, shake off the dust, then invite your parents over for dinner. We’re hosting a family gathering here tonight!"

After a flurry of activity, Su Huai distributed the gifts, then obediently retreated to his bedroom.

Dave busied himself with tasks outside, Tang Xian’er stayed nearby, and Gao Zhong was washing the car outside—everyone seemed perfectly at ease.

Su Huai opened his tablet and asked without looking up, "What’s the situation with Jiaxing?"

Taking a vacation at home didn’t mean completely ignoring work, merely easing up the intensity. Xingyu was far from being independent enough to run without him.

Tang Xian’er also pulled up her tablet, checking her records before responding, "Ms. Zeng is very skilled in negotiation, and Mr. Zhang has temporarily ceased interactions with them. Ms. Yang Mi expressed an interest in talking directly with you. Mr. Zhang didn’t dare make a decision and reported it to me this morning. What’s your take?"

Su Huai pondered aloud: "So it’s another one eyeing our marketing resources?"

"My assessment: 90% probability."

Tang Xian’er nodded matter-of-factly, "I’ve done detailed research on her. She’s very ambitious and adaptable, but not overly generous with profits. It might be due to the immense pressure of her performance targets."

The evaluation was fair.

Su Huai’s impression of her was of someone in her forties still struggling in the ancient drama niche, working hard but not particularly diligent about the craft itself. Even when unable to control public opinion among the hired media, she hadn’t managed to land any standout roles.

In contrast, people like Feixian and Tu Li didn’t care about money at all. One was highly willing to share benefits, and as a result, both successfully transitioned their careers, leaving their peers far behind.