I couldn't take it anymore; when I went home for Chinese New Year, the family genealogy book ha

With Wang Xiuying's command, which was full of charisma.

The "new square dance team" behind them, dressed in matching red outfits, instantly sprang into action!

Their dance steps are no longer the soft, powerless old-fashioned disco of the past.

Instead, it was a newly learned shuffle dance full of power and rhythm that Jiang Chen had found in advance!

Uniform sliding steps, confident and powerful arm swings!

Ten team members dressed in red uniforms moved in perfect unison under powerful music and flashing lights, their movements as synchronized as those of professionally trained dancers!

That scene was absolutely electrifying!

The entire square was completely transformed into their personal stage!

Wang Cuihua and her few remaining "former subordinates," still dressed in colorful old clothes, were squeezed into the far corner of the square by this powerful aura.

Music was completely suppressed!

The clothing was mercilessly crushed!

Their momentum was completely utterly crushed, leaving not a trace!

They stood there dumbfounded, unsure whether to go forward or backward, their faces ashen as if they had just swallowed a whole greenbottle fly.

The sense of superiority I had before shattered completely at this moment, beyond repair.

More and more villagers were drawn to this unprecedented and exciting scene.

The entire square was packed with people, three layers deep, making it impossible to move.

Everyone's face was filled with shock and excitement.

Everyone pointed and whispered about the team led by Wang Xiuying, their voices filled with barely suppressed admiration and envy.

"My goodness! Xiuying's team is amazing! So professional!"

"Look at their clothes, so bright and shiny! And their dance moves, so energetic! They're just like the backup dancers for those celebrities on TV!"

"And that sound system! Good heavens! That sound made my heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys tremble! How much did that cost?"

"Wang Xiuying has really made something of herself! Her son is capable, and now she's become more assertive too!"

Jiang Chen stood casually in a corner of the crowd.

He didn't push forward; instead, he used his phone to record this "epic" scene in its entirety.

In the lens.

His mother, Wang Xiuying, stood in the very center of the line.

She danced with more effort and dedication than anyone else.

On that weathered face, sweat and smiles mingled, shimmering with an unprecedented light called "confidence" under the colorful lights.

That smile was so radiant, so pure.

As Jiang Chen looked at it, a sense of satisfaction surged within him that was even stronger than earning a hundred million.

The dance is over.

"Whoosh—!"

The villagers who were watching spontaneously burst into thunderous applause and cheers!

Wang Xiuying stood at the front of the line, panting heavily, her chest heaving violently.

She felt she had never felt so carefree in her entire life!

She took the snow-white faux mink shawl that she had temporarily taken off from a teammate next to her.

He casually draped it over his shoulder.

Then, she straightened her back and stood there, like a female general who had just won a tough battle, calmly accepting the admiring, envious, and even awe-inspiring gazes from the entire village!

That glory, that unprecedented dignity, made her seem to be shining!

Wang Cuihua couldn't stay in the corner any longer.

She felt as if everyone's gaze was like needles, piercing her deeply.

Her face burned, and she wished she could disappear into the ground.

She dared not linger for another second, and sheepishly bent down to pick up her broken stereo, which had gloriously sacrificed itself and was still emitting black smoke.

Leading her few remaining followers, she didn't look back and squeezed through the gaps in the crowd, fleeing the square that no longer belonged to her.

Tonight, the "royalty" of square dancing in Jiangjia Village officially changed hands in front of everyone!

Jiang Chen put away his phone, a smile on his face, and walked forward.

He walked through the crowd to his mother, who was still in a state of excitement, and solemnly gave her a thumbs-up.

Then, half-jokingly, yet with utmost seriousness, he shouted loudly:

"Mom! Let's debut as the center of attention!"

"I'll be your agent!"

His shout amused all the equally excited aunties around him.

"Hahaha! Jiang Chen, that kid, he really knows how to talk!"

"Xiuying, you really have a wonderful son!"

Wang Xiuying felt a little embarrassed by what her son said, and her face flushed. She reached out and gently patted Jiang Chen's arm.

"You're such a chatterbox!"

Although she was jokingly complaining, the smugness and happiness in her eyes and brows said it all.

In this joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

In Jiang Chen's mind.

The system notification, as melodious as heavenly music, arrived as promised, carrying an unprecedented, even somewhat cheerful tone.

A golden screen of light suddenly unfolded!

【Ding! 】

[Detection indicates that the host is consuming extremely valuable "top-tier emotional value" for an immediate family member (mother: Wang Xiuying)!]

[Purchase List: One "Supreme Dragon Slayer Set for Square Dancing"!]

[Total amount spent: 29,999 yuan, automatically rounded down to 30,000 yuan!]

[Behavioral Assessment: Through precise material input, the host successfully helped her immediate family member (mother: Wang Xiuying) resolve a core social dilemma! With overwhelming advantage, she reclaimed the absolute center position in the square dance! This brought her immense spiritual satisfaction and social prestige!]

This act perfectly illustrates that "family prosperity" lies not only in material wealth, but also in spiritual pride and triumph!

[System assessment: This purchase is of great significance and exceptional value!]

[Settling your reward...]

[Trigger the "Family Glory" special bonus!]

[Congratulations, host! Your purchase of 30,000 yuan has successfully triggered an 8x bonus!]

Jiang Chen's heart remained calm and undisturbed.

He knew that the system would definitely not treat him unfairly for this purchase.

Golden numbers scrolled rapidly across the screen.

[Rebate amount calculation in progress...]

[Base amount: 30,000 yuan.]

[Multiplier: x8!]

[Final rebate amount...]

[240,000 yuan!]

[Two hundred and forty thousand yuan!]

[The rebate amount has been transferred to the host's designated account through event sponsorship fees from a cultural media company under its control, after proper tax planning. Please check your account!]

"Buzzing—"

My phone vibrated at just the right moment in my pocket.

A bank notification popped up announcing the arrival of funds.

【中国建设银行】：您尾号xxxx的储蓄帐户于12月27日18:56分，入帐人民币240,000.00元，您当前的帐户余额为：32,078,482.80元。

Thirty-two million seven hundred thousand!

Jiang Chen put away his phone and looked at his mother, who was surrounded by a group of middle-aged women not far away, beaming with joy.

He smiled too.

Two hundred and forty thousand yuan, to buy my mother such a heartfelt and incredibly joyful smile.

This deal was incredibly profitable.