As the sun approached noon, more and more guests gathered downstairs, and Baiguo Village was filled with various cars.
From luxury cars worth tens of millions to more affordable ones around a hundred thousand, white and black cars dominated, but other colors were also present. Hundreds of cars had no place to park and were directed by Lu Yang to the village's grain-threshing area, mingling with golden corn and rice, creating a spectacular scene.
To join the excitement, Yan Chong, with Shen Wenyue and Zhou Mincheng, Ding Hao, and Shi Chen, had flown in from Pengcheng, unabashedly partaking in the banquet after giving a token cash gift.
Their arrival inevitably stirred up more people.
Most people had come for Song Xiufeng and his wife, as well as Lu Qingqing and Fu Yisheng, who naturally took on the responsibility of entertaining guests, going downstairs to the main hall to meet with Grandpa Lu and others.
One after another, Lu Qingqing's face grew weary from smiling.
