Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 714 The Construction of Happy Valley (7)

In contrast to the solemn and warm atmosphere of the main banquet hall, a more casual and boisterous celebration party was held on the open lawn outside the Drunken God Building for the Happy Valley employees.

The air was filled with the aroma of roasted meat and the rich flavor of fine wine. The campfire crackled, illuminating the handsome and excited faces.

"Ouch... my back..."

Nangong Haoan slumped unceremoniously in his chair, one hand supporting his lower back, grimacing and grumbling, "It's just dancing, but it feels like I've been trampled over and over again by a bunch of cloud-riding beasts..."

He was truly the "Happy Elf King" all day long, leading the dance, shouting slogans, and interacting with others almost non-stop.

He had already tossed that shiny costume aside with disdain.

He didn't understand that this was the territory of the Creator God, and they were performing a dance choreographed by the Creator God. Although the energy expenditure was high, the benefits they would gain would only be greater.

Lan Ze was still enjoying himself. He had thought he only wanted to be a lewd and perverted person hiding behind a respectable appearance, but unexpectedly, he actually quite enjoyed the stage.

The girls' screams were like the strongest adrenaline rush; he received more praise today than he had in his entire life combined.

He was excitedly writing something down in a small notebook. Lan Xiao curiously leaned over to take a look and saw several large characters: "A Superstar of the Era - Aze Development Plan".

Lan Xiao's eyelids twitched: "You've really fallen for him?"

Lan Ze slammed the notebook shut, staring warily at his brother: "Don't peek. You're my rival now, can't you respect each other's privacy?"

Lan Xiao: ...

Hua Xiange walked over with a glass of juice. The juice contained abundant spiritual energy, and after drinking it, all fatigue was swept away.

He was initially reluctant to do these tasks, but at this moment, his eyes sparkled: "Although it's tiring, seeing the tourists' happy smiles makes it all worthwhile!"

Actually, it wasn't just the tourists' smiles, but also... Youyou's smile.

If she's happy, he's happy too.

“Brother, I agree.” Hua Yan’er nodded as well.

"It's worth it..."

Nangong Haoan retorted weakly, "It's just that the price... is a bit too high. I feel that the dignity of the Nangong family head has been completely swept away today."

The thought that his image of himself swaying around in that outfit must have been recorded by the photo-recording stone made him wish he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

"Come on," Ying Linlin said with a smile, handing him a glass of juice. "Look at this, you're eighth on today's final 'Most Popular Employee' popularity ranking!"

"What?! Only eighth?!"

"There's no way around it, Baldy, Brother Qinglong, and Ling Yi Er San Si, their looks are just too good."

Nangong Hao'an counted on his fingers, "Then I should be seventh, right? Who's ahead of me?!"

Ying Linlin chuckled: "I may not be very talented, but my looks are just too good."

"You boy!"

Nangong Haoan was about to get up and kick Ying Linlin, but because of his back pain, he fell to the ground with a thud, wincing in pain.

"Have some juice." Ying Linlin handed her the juice.

Nangong Haoan quickly leaned over and drank it. The sweet juice went down his throat, and a warm energy instantly spread throughout his body.

He's fully recovered!

Not far away, Ling Yi, Ling Er, Ling San, and Ling Si were sitting together, their postures much more elegant.

Ling San swirled his wine glass, watching the noisy newlyweds over there, and coolly commented: "Good energy, but they lack systematic training."

Ling Yi gently replied, "Take it slow, they are all promising talents. Especially the head of the Nangong family, he has great potential."

Ling Si added expressionlessly, "His ability to withstand pressure needs improvement."

Ling Er sneered, "Youyou is really something, bringing in just any Tom, Dick, or Harry."

Big Yellow, lying at their feet, barked: "Woof?"