404 Super Team

"Hubby, why aren't you saying anything?"

"Will you die if you wait two minutes? Are you in such a hurry? If you're in a hurry, get out and walk."

The man said that, but his eyes never left the airport exit.

Just as he thought it was merely a foreign guest car, a roar of supercars suddenly came, and one after another, supercars followed the rolls-royce out of the airport.

That wasn't all; after the supercars, there was a long convoy, all land rover range rovers, which stunned the onlookers by the roadside.

"Damn, damn, damn, I'm truly enlightened. Who is this? Such a grand display."

"Heh, you clearly don't often scroll TikTok. The Bugatti La Voiture Noire, only one person in the world owns it, and that's my Young Lord.

And this convoy, without a doubt, belongs to Young Lord's family."

"I understand the reasoning, but why is there a rolls-royce with a foreign guest license plate mixed in? Has Heavenly Palace Group's influence reached such a level?"

"Heh, you underestimate Young Lord too much, or rather, our vision is too narrow, and we don't understand Young Lord's current status at all."

"It looks like Young Lord and his family are going back to their hometown for Chinese New Year. What a pity, Young Lord isn't from our Chuishui Zhan, otherwise our city would be soaring."

"I have to say, I like these five supercars more and more the more I look at them. Why didn't I meet Duck Egg Superman before Young Lord became poor?"

"Tsk~ So what if you met her? With your pathetic appearance, Duck Egg Superman probably wouldn't like you, but I'm different."

"You? Fat as a pig. Even if Duck Egg Superman liked you, Young Lord would still chop you into a human stick."

After Young Master Wang's convoy drove away, everything returned to normal.

Not long after, the convoy passed through the highway toll booth, a sight that left the service staff dumbfounded.

Although rolls-royces and supercars are not restricted from entering the highway, this was the first time they had seen such a situation in all their years of working there.

A few minutes later, the convoy successfully entered the highway.

The long convoy was like a scenic route, particularly eye-catching on the highway.

A BMW owner, seeing this, couldn't help but exclaim, "Awesome, first time seeing a rolls-royce on the highway."

On the other side, in the Bugatti La Voiture Noire, Wang Shaojun looked at the scenery outside and couldn't help but sigh. This was his first time driving on the highway, and he was driving a Bugatti La Voiture Noire.

When he first graduated, he only wanted to own his own car, any brand didn't matter, so he could go wherever he wanted.

Now, not only has his dream come true, but it has been over-realized. However, what he didn't know was that his convoy was already trending on TikTok.

Already popular, as the video circulated, his popularity continued to climb, directly dominating the third, fourth, and fifth spots on the hot search list.

"Super Convoy Appears on Highway!"

"Top Supercars and rolls-royces on the Highway."

"A rolls-royce with a foreign guest license plate, who exactly is sitting inside?"

"What's the big deal? It's so obvious, anyone who isn't blind knows it's my Young Lord's car."

"It has to be Young Lord, directly driving the Bugatti La Voiture Noire onto the highway."

"Foreign guest license plates, it seems Heavenly Palace Group's influence abroad is not to be underestimated either."

"Nonsense, don't you see whose group it is? I wouldn't be surprised by any achievement Young Lord makes."

"What a pity, truly a pity, why isn't my hometown in Oil City?"

"I'm not going back this year, I'm going to Oil City to play, and by the way, see Young Lord's hometown. To be able to nurture a true dragon like Young Lord, the feng shui there must be extraordinary."

"Makes sense, if only I could buy a piece of land there. Then I'd bury my dad there. My demands aren't high, I don't need to become the next Young Lord, just let me earn a small target."

"Brother, wake up, your dad isn't dead yet."

"Go away, go away, what do you know? I call this preparing for a rainy day."

"Heh, preparing for a rainy day, I think you want to go crazy to succeed first."

Wang Shaojun and the others were unaware of the happenings on TikTok. After more than an hour of driving.

The convoy finally returned to his familiar city. Having lived in this city for over twenty years, he knew exactly where the most beautiful women were.

As the convoy drove onto the only road back to the village, looking at the banners by the roadside and the small colorful flags, a familiar scent wafted over.

That's right, this was the smell of Chinese New Year.

However, the words on the banners made him smile wryly, all welcoming them.

Looking at the clean and tidy road, Wang Shaojun couldn't help but mutter, "It seems the village has changed a lot. Such a clean road, this is the first time I've seen it since I was little."

Not only was the road clean, but the flowers, plants, and trees on both sides were also pleasing to the eye, clearly having been tended to.

Having money is truly good!

If anyone was emotional, it was probably Wang Jianguo and his family.

In the rolls-royce, Wang Jianguo looked at the scenery outside through the window, a smile involuntarily playing on his lips.

Does this count as returning home in glory? As the saying goes, returning home in glory without showing it off is like walking in fine clothes at night.

What's more, they weren't just in fine clothes now; the foreign guest license plate on the rolls-royce beneath him was enough to explain everything.

Meanwhile, at the village entrance.

"Everyone, hurry up. Let's try to finish in these two days. The Village Committee will give everyone a big red envelope then."

Village Head Wang Defa Wang Defa was currently supervising. The foundation for the village gate was already laid. According to their blueprints, the entire gate would be eight meters high and six meters wide, with an overall retro style. Once built, this would be the village's second facade.

As for the first, that was, of course, Wang Shaojun's manor.

Just then, a seven or eight-year-old boy ran over, pulling at his pants.

He shouted, "Village Head Wang Defa, Village Head Wang Defa, lots of cars came from outside! They look even better than my dad's Santana! Go take a look, maybe Uncle Jun and them are back!"

Wang Defa heard this: this time, lots of cars, better looking than a Santana?

It must be Wang Jianguo and his family who have arrived.

"Everyone, stop for a moment. Jianguo is back, let's go greet them first. Little Potato, go notify the Village Committee."

Little Potato heard this, wiped his snot with his hand, flicked it aside, tugged at his pants, and shouted, "Yes, Village Head Wang Defa!"