415 Let me awaken her with love.

Seeing her mention Ye Lingxue, Wang Shaojun shifted his gaze and looked at Ye Lingxue.

Looking at her sleeping beauty appearance, he immediately pulled back the quilt.

"Lingxue must have fallen into a deep sleep, so let her husband wake her up with love."

Hearing this, Ye Lingxi covered her mouth and chuckled, planning to watch the show from the side.

But she soon noticed something was wrong.

"Husband, you're waking the wrong person, this one is me."

"Don't talk, let me build up the mood."

And then...

By the time they emerged from the room, it was already eleven in the morning.

"Can you guys be any lazier? Look what time it is. Hurry up, everyone has been waiting for you at the temple since eight o'clock."

In the living room of the main building, Wang Jianguo looked at the sleepy-eyed Wang Shaojun and said crossly.

"Dad, look at what you're saying. Fine, since you don't want a grandson, I won't work so hard then."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Jianguo's attitude took a complete turn, and a cheerful expression immediately appeared on his face. "Well, you really are too tired and should rest more. It's still early."

"Look at that face. If nothing goes wrong, you and Mom should be able to hold a grandson soon. By the way, you said everyone is waiting for me? Waiting for me for what?"

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year; they couldn't possibly be waiting for me to worship the gods, could they? It's already so late, and they're still waiting.

Seeing him bring this up, Wang Jianguo nodded repeatedly. "Right, right, right. Quick, quick, get ready and bring Lingxue and the others. We're going to the temple. The villagers said they want you to offer the first incense."

Wang Shaojun thought it was something important, but it turned out to be this.

Fifteen minutes later, the group of four got into Wang Jianguo's car and headed to the temple.

By the time they arrived, the temple was already overcrowded, and they could barely squeeze in.

"Why hasn't Shaojun arrived yet?"

"What's the rush? It's not even twelve yet, and it's not midnight. The day isn't over."

"Exactly, what's wrong with waiting? And is 'Shaojun' a name you should be using? Call him Young Master."

"No way, you guys are sucking up too much, calling him Young Master... Young Master is here."

Halfway through his sentence, his eyes flicked outside. Seeing a rolls-royce with foreign guest license plates parked outside the temple, he quickly pushed through the crowd and jogged over.

Before the driver could get out to open the door, this guy beat him to it.

The driver looked at the person's beaming face, his mind full of question marks.

You brat, you're even stealing my job?

"Young Master, please, everyone just arrived too."

Everyone: "As if!"

Hearing this, Wang Shaojun turned to look at Wang Jianguo, as if to say, "Didn't you say they've been waiting since eight o'clock?"

Wang Jianguo seeing this, shrugged and didn't explain.

This move made Wang Shaojun instantly understand what was going on. Good grief, this guy really has a silver tongue.

Without thinking much, he led the Ye Lingxue sisters into the temple. The temple wasn't large, but it was solemn and elegant. This was the first time he had stepped inside in several years.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

"Young Master is here, everyone make way, make way."

Everywhere Wang Shaojun went, everyone made way for him, greeting him with smiles.

Hearing how they addressed him, Wang Shaojun was somewhat caught between laughter and tears. Who said villagers were simple? These villagers were incredibly smart.

This one title, "Young Master," directly bridged the gap between them and the Wang family. And those guys in the Village Committee had even gone so far as to change the village's name.

This was fine too; at least there wouldn't be any annoying troubles.

Once Wang Shaojun and the others stood at the very front, the temple's Abbot quickly lit three sticks of incense and stepped forward to hand them to him.

The moment he took the incense, the entire temple fell silent, and the atmosphere became much more serious.

Wang Jianguo and the others also lit their own incense. Wang Shaojun stood in a row by himself, with Wang Jianguo and the others lined up behind him.

After them were the Village Committee and the prominent figures of Wang Family Village, and finally, the villagers of Wang Family Village.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Shaojun. Only when they saw him move did they follow suit.

You might not believe in the gods in the temple, but you must respect them; people need to have a sense of awe.

After the worship, Wang Shaojun inserted the incense in his hand into the primary incense burner, and the others followed in order.

After offering the incense, Wang Shaojun waved over Butler Wei and whispered a few instructions into his ear. Butler Wei nodded and turned to leave.

Wang Shaojun looked at the crowd in the temple; he wouldn't let them call him "Young Master" for nothing.

Not long after, the president of the largest bank in Oil City suddenly received a phone call. He immediately stood at attention and listened intently.

"Understood, leader. I'll get right on it immediately. Yes, I guarantee it will be done."

After hanging up, he couldn't help but reach out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and immediately gathered the bank staff.

"Xiao Li, take some people to withdraw all the cash in the bank and bring it to the conference room. Xiao Zhou, take some people to buy red envelopes—large ones that can hold ten thousand yuan. We need a thousand of them. Xiao Jiang, you go too. Move separately and be quick. I want to see everything in fifteen minutes."

"President, are you going to give us New Year red envelopes?"

"Give you my foot! What are you dreaming about in broad daylight? These are to be sent to Wang Family Village."

"Wang Family Village? Which village is that?"

"Talking so much to a useless person like you is just a waste of brain cells. Get moving already."

On the other side!

Inside the temple of Wang Family Village, the crowd didn't leave but stood in an orderly fashion to listen to Wang Shaojun speak.

It was essentially about the village's transformation and the reconstruction of this temple, along with his plans for the village and the surrounding land development.

Wang Shaojun's tone was very calm, but everyone listened with great interest, becoming more excited as they heard more.

What was this? This was the future.

Their future was promising! They even began to look forward to their future lives right now.

Calling him "Young Master" was definitely worth it.

As Wang Shaojun finished speaking, the crowd was still immersed in their fantasies and hadn't come back to their senses.

Looking at the flushed faces of the crowd, Wang Shaojun smiled knowingly. These were all potential residents of his Future City.

Once that city in Siberia was built, they would be the first batch of residents. If their subsequent behavior satisfied him, he wouldn't mind giving them some benefits and power.

Five minutes later, people gradually began to wake up from their fantasies.

"As expected of someone who does great things, the Young Master spoke of such a massive project so nonchalantly. He truly is the True Dragon of our Wang Family Village."

"Pfft, like you need to say it. Everyone can see it for themselves. As long as we are of one mind, I believe it won't be long before we become the number one village. Our Wang Family Village will surely be known throughout the world."

Just then, a highly respected elder in the village stood up.

"Everyone, quiet down for a moment. I'll say a few words. The Young Master is letting us live a wealthy life, so we cannot be ungrateful or betray him. There are no outsiders here, so I'll be blunt."

"From now on and in the future, anyone who dares to be disrespectful to the Young Master's family will be an enemy of our Wang Family Village. We must support the Young Master."

"I have observed the Young Master's countenance; it is that of a hidden dragon in the depths. In ancient times, this would be the Monarch's Destiny."

"Therefore, we must never allow the Young Master to suffer even a bit of harm or disrespect. Otherwise, they will be expelled from Wang Family Village and their name struck from the Family Tree."