Becoming the Richest by Farming -
Chapter 219 - 0219 Tomorrow is my birthday_1
Chapter 219: 0219 Tomorrow is my birthday_1
"Has the Wood Family gone mad?"
At this moment, Geoffrey Hann was wearing a limited edition shirt, squatting by the edge of the farmland without any concern for his image, refreshing the news. In the distance, Ellen Young was tending to her Chang Lan fragrances.
Chang Lan fragrance was particularly hard to come by, and though his family did have some, he planned to find an excuse to buy one from her.
Whether she’d sell it or not wasn’t important, the key was to get close to her.
He needed to take a page out of Brother Ruffy’s book; with a thick face, anything was possible.
If he could dine at the same table as Ellen Young, why couldn’t he?
When the news broke out, Geoffrey Hann naturally saw it too, and his first instinct was to share the exposé and curse the Wood Family’s ancestors from the past eighteen generations. However, considering it might bring trouble to Ellen Young, he decided against it.
The netizens knew nothing, blindly accepting one-sided stories, and the outcome was uncertain.
Ruffy Smith stood to one side, observing the bustling construction site not far away.
They weren’t planning on touching Ellen Young’s side for the time being, but they had to start planning eventually.
By early next year the houses would be demolished, and the villagers would need somewhere to live.
He stood under a tree, one hand in his pocket, looking idle yet unrestrained. Dressed in a black shirt, he was a man of restraint and indifference, his slender fingers holding a cigarette, with smoke spiraling upwards, making his features appear blurred in the hazy smoke.
Only his narrow eyes always sparkled with a trace of starlight; he always had a bit of mischief about him, appearing somewhat frivolous.
Hearing Geoffrey Hann’s words, his hand holding the cigarette lowered, and he simply glanced into the distance, "They’re not mad, they’re just plain stupid."
His thin lips were always able to spit out some harsh comments.
But it was the hard truth.
Geoffrey Hann turned to look at him and gave a thumbs-up, "You’re right, Brother Ruffy."
Plain stupidity.
All the IQ seemed to be concentrated on Ellen Young, otherwise, an ordinary person couldn’t pull off such an outstandingly foolish act.
Ignoring a top-tier genius, they favored a total failure — right, that Edward Wood.
Geoffrey Hann had commented on Edward Wood in the news, and not long ago, Ruffy Smith had put him in his place. The word had gotten around the circle. People said he was disrespecting Ellen Young, but now that the truth had been revealed, it was clear he was venting for her.
In fact, Ellen Young didn’t even have any anger to vent.
She simply wasn’t angry.
She tended to the Chang Lan fragrance with her farming tools, checked its growth and was slightly relieved to see it doing well.
When she got to the edge of the farmland, she naturally noticed the two extra men. Ruffy Smith was one thing, but she couldn’t care less why Geoffrey Hann was there.
After all, this wasn’t her territory. People were bound to show up. She just acted as if she hadn’t seen them.
Geoffrey Hann, emboldened by his thick face, approached her with more audacity than he had the day before. Seeing Ellen Young walking away, he sprang up and stood in front of her with a hee-hee smile, "Professor Young."
This move was so unexpected that even Ruffy Smith narrowed his eyes for a moment, staring at Geoffrey’s back. His usually smiling face seemed ready to shoot arrows from his eyes. Geoffrey felt uneasy, but that was okay, he was not afraid!
Geoffrey Hann’s excuse for trying to cozy up was terribly lame, "Professor Young, I see you have several Chang Lan fragrances here, are you selling any?"
Ellen Young: "I’m not selling."
Perfectly cold and indifferent, just the Professor Young he remembered.
Geoffrey Hann obediently moved aside, "Okay then."
A snicker from Ruffy Smith followed from behind.
The mocking was quite evident.
But he wasn’t someone who gave up easily.
He suddenly said, "Professor Young, tomorrow... it’s my birthday..."
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