Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

Upon hearing this, Su De and the others immediately turned around to look.

It turned out that Su Jiang was speaking.

"Su Jiang, this lead car needs to be worth at least two million." Su De saw that it was Su Jiang and felt touched that Su Jiang was willing to help.

But they were also worried that Su Jiang's car wasn't good enough, and that it would be embarrassing to bring it out.

In Su De's mind, Su Jiang's parents had indeed made a lot of money recently by selling fried rice, but how could they possibly have accumulated millions of yuan in such a short period of time to buy a car worth more than two million yuan?

But the next second, Su De's face froze.

Because Su Jiang suddenly had a key in his hand.

The winged B above is very eye-catching.

"Bentley?!"

Sude immediately became unable to speak fluently.

It's important to know that Bentley cars are basically in the same class as Maybach, and in some ways, even a bit higher.

Su Jiang actually owns a Bentley!?

The more Su De thought about it, the more surprised he became.

Even those around Su De were completely dumbfounded when they saw Su Jiang.

Everyone knows Su Jiang is a good student, so how come he's suddenly become rich?

If someone gets into Tsinghua University, does that mean the government will directly provide them with a car?

"Want it?"

Seeing that Su De did not react for a long time, Su Jiang shook the key and said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Su De finally realized.

He was already a bit dazed.

I feel like I'm so much older than Su Jiang, and I've already graduated from university and been working for a year, but I still feel like I'm not as good as someone who's still a freshman in college.

"Then I'll drive it over."

Su Jiang turned around and went to get the car.

As soon as he left, all of Su's relatives surrounded Su Xinrong and Xu Juan.

"Xinrong, you two are such a good couple! Your son bought such an expensive car so quickly!"

"How do you guys make so much money? Can you teach me how to make fried rice?"

"What kind of car is Su Jiang's? How much does it cost?"

Everyone around Su Xinrong asked questions out of curiosity.

Su Xinrong quickly waved his hand and honestly said:

"It wasn't me. How could I earn so much money? Our fried rice restaurant was vandalized."

"My son bought this car himself. He made some money by investing in stocks. Apparently, people who are good at math are very good at investing in stocks."

"He made money and bought himself a car worth over three million. I was still telling him, why didn't he buy a house first?"

As he spoke, Su Xinrong's face beamed with a smile.

A feeling of pride welled up within me.

"hiss!"

"He actually earned it himself!"

Su Xinrong's words once again stunned everyone.

He immediately turned to his own child and began to scold him.

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you to study hard. Look at other people, these days, good grades mean so much money. Someone got a perfect score on their math test and can drive a Bentley. You only got 40-something on your math test, if you don't drive an electric scooter, who will!"

"Sure enough, studying is the best thing ever, son. You need to study math hard. It doesn't matter if your Chinese is bad, but you must be good at math. I'll give you 100,000 yuan to invest in stocks someday!"

"So it turns out their child is truly determined on their own. I'd be willing to have ten more children like that!"

"Come on, even if you have a hundred, it won't matter. Your genes determine that your children can't possibly be as amazing as Su Jiang."

Just then, Su Jiang's Bentley pulled up in front of the hotel.

The handsome Bentley Bentayga certainly looks very expensive.

Sude had already sent the floral decorations for the lead car over.

After the cars were decorated, Su Jiang drove them, and the convoy headed to the woman's house at 1:18 pm sharp.

Throughout the journey, Su De, sitting in the back seat, repeatedly expressed his gratitude.

His mood today was extremely volatile, fluctuating wildly.

When I found out the lead vehicle was gone, my back almost got wet.

By the time Su Jiang and his family returned with the bride, it was already past three in the afternoon.

There is a lawn wedding this afternoon.

The lawn wedding was held next to the hotel.

Sude didn't give a specific address, but said he had already rented a venue.

After dropping off the newlyweds, Su Jiang pulled over and parked his car.

I had just parked the car when I received a call on my phone.

It was Miler on the phone.

"Feed." Su Jiang answered the phone.

Now, most of the projects in his own company are handled by Mile, so Su Jiang only needs to liaise with Mile.

Anyway, the system has said that Miler is absolutely loyal.

"Mr. Su, there is an ulcer repair medicine on the market called Oral Remedy, which has similar effects to ours."

"But because it appeared early, it seems to have entered many platforms, and many people are buying and hyping up the popularity of this oral cavity remedy."

Today, when Miler had a rare moment of free time to look at her phone, she discovered this problem: similar drugs have already appeared on the market.

So the first thing Miler thought of was to ask Su Jiang.

Is "Oral Relief" a traditional Chinese medicine or a Western medicine? Who is the company behind it?

Even Su Jiang panicked for a moment at first, wondering if his formula had been leaked.

He quickly asked, wanting to make a judgment based on this information.

Miler had already done his research: "This medicine is also a traditional Chinese medicine, but its effects are slower than yours. Its effects take at most two to three days."

"As for its manufacturing company, it is a foreign-funded enterprise invested by Japan, and the brand owner of the drug is Huijin Group in Kyoto."

When Su Jiang heard this, he frowned.

His intuition told him that Huijin Group had some connection with Japan.

Otherwise, why would they put such a highly effective drug into a company invested in by Japan to produce?

"Don't worry about them, just focus on your own pace. The more popular their drugs are right now, the better platform they're building for us."

Standing on the shoulders of giants is the simplest way. The taller the giants that Huijin Group builds, the higher we can stand by stepping on them in the future.

Miler originally thought that Su Jiang would take some measures, but now it seems that Su Jiang takes Huijin Group's product to heart.

After reporting on some work-related matters, she hung up the phone.

Su Jiang then got out of the Bentley, ready to go and see Su De and his family's lawn wedding.

In all his years, he had only ever seen lawn weddings on television; he had never actually witnessed one in real life.

So I'm quite interested in lawn weddings.

He followed the location to the side of the hotel, looking for the place where Sude's lawn wedding was to be held.

However, when he arrived, he found Su De and the others still standing there with worried expressions, and a bunch of relatives were arguing with the security guard.

P.S.: I'm still asking for gifts! Although I'm earning less and less money every day, I still hope to get everyone's support so I can finish this million-word novel!