Chapter 20 will randomly select five fans to receive...
That evening, Yan Sui and Jiang Yeling had a video call.
"I still have a lot of clothes and bags at your place. You can have someone pack them up and send them over later."
Jiang Yeling immediately sat up in bed. "What? Didn't you ask me to help you cash out?"
"I'm not selling it. It won't fetch much money. I'll keep it and wear it."
Otherwise, how could Jiang Yeling have been on good terms with Yan Sui for so many years? She sensed something was wrong after just a few words.
"What's going on?"
Yan Sui lay on the bed, "Of course it's for men."
"The men in the village?"
Yan Sui rolled her eyes. "So what if it's from the village? Anyway, they're all men, good-looking, and with great physiques!"
Jiang Yeling didn't believe it. "How pretty?"
Yan Sui nodded her chin. "Let's put it this way, there's no substitute in the Chinese entertainment industry, no one can compare to him."
She let herself fall onto the bed and stare up at the ceiling.
"What a pity."
"What's the pity? If you like him, just go for it."
Yan Sui clicked her tongue. "He's the big boss's assistant, with an annual salary of two million. I don't have the money to win him over."
Jiang Yeling covered her mouth and chuckled, "We've only known each other for a short time and you're already so concerned about each other. I'm getting curious. Why don't you make a comeback? I guarantee you'll make money."
Without even thinking, Yan Sui refused directly: "Then forget it."
She couldn't be more content with her life now.
Not to mention her, even Jiang Yeling was envious.
Yan Sui is in a hundred times better condition than before, and it's clear that she's very happy.
As they chatted, the topic shifted to Fu Qingci.
"Have you heard? The eldest son of the Fu family wants to bring him back to the Fu family to train him, so that he can compete with your ex-fiancé for the Changjing Group."
Yan Sui had little interest in anyone with the surname Fu and disliked everyone equally.
"Madam Fu doesn't object?"
Jiang Yeling scoffed, "Of course they object. Not to mention her, even Grandpa Fu hasn't given his approval. It's just Fu Wenyang jumping around happily."
Her face contorted with disgust at the mention of Fu Qingci.
"He should take a good look in the mirror. With his pathetic appearance, he still wants to compete with Fu Yansheng? But Fu Wenyang is also getting anxious. If he doesn't make a move soon, he really won't have a say in the Fu family."
Fu Wenyang became anxious as soon as the old man remarried.
But He Xinsheng's son was so promising and capable, which made him even more restless.
Yan Sui chatted with her for a few minutes, then drifted off to sleep, not even realizing when the call ended.
For the next few days, Yan Sui kept going to the fishpond.
But Fu Yansheng didn't go out at all, and he missed her for several days in a row.
It's the weekend again, and Yan Sui's cherry tomatoes are ready to be picked.
She entrusted these pots of cherry tomatoes and strawberries to Sui Sui to take care of, originally thinking that she could eat the strawberries first.
I didn't expect the cherry tomatoes to ripen so quickly.
She casually picked one and popped it into her mouth. It was sweet and juicy, and tasted even better than the ones she had grown in the apocalypse.
In a few more days, the strawberries should be ripe.
Looking at the bunches of cherry tomatoes, she didn't plan to cook them herself, so she called Yan Junqing and Yan Junming upstairs to help.
Yan Junming exclaimed, "Wasn't it not ripe yesterday?"
Yan Sui instructed them: "Cut quickly, leave the uncooked ones."
She casually took out her phone to record the process of them cutting cherry tomatoes.
It wasn't edited; it was just posted directly.
This account is newly registered, and no one knows that she is Yan Sui.
I didn't expect the video to get much attention, but it quickly garnered comments.
Is this Yan Sui?
Didn't they say they were retiring? They're still quite active.
Please, retiring from the entertainment industry doesn't mean quitting the internet.
Am I the only one eyeing this bunch of cherry tomatoes? They look so delicious.
[I don't want cherry tomatoes, I just want the WeChat IDs of these two handsome guys! Now! Immediately!]
Yan Sui frowned as she scrolled through the comments, only to realize that Yan Junming, that jerk, had tagged her on his profile.
Everyone followed his account and internet connection to him.
As her popularity soared, more and more people began to criticize her.
The comment section was filled with profanity, and this account was not spared; it was flooded with insults.
Yan Sui sighed; she had miscalculated.
She curled her lips into a slight hum and tapped her finger lightly on the screen.
SuiSuiPingAn: [Five lucky fans will be randomly selected to receive cherry tomatoes, limited to those within the same city~]
I'll pin this comment by the way.
The comments section was quickly flooded with criticism.
[Hilarious! Does he think everyone's never eaten cherry tomatoes before?]
Please get out of the entertainment industry, I hate seeing you.
Why aren't these disgraced celebrities banned? They should be completely banned across the internet!
[You can say whatever you want, I just want to eat cherry tomatoes, look at me!]
[Oh, sister! I'm your sister-in-law whom you've never met before! Look at me!]
[...]
Yan Sui managed to extract five comments from the comments section that she was following, whose IP addresses were all in Yancheng, and which were relatively friendly.
She followed them back and messaged them to ask for their addresses.
"Xiao Ming, go to the supermarket in town and buy me a few small baskets. Save a few bunches of tomatoes for me; I'll give them away."
Yan Junming immediately yelled, "We don't even have enough for our own family, why are we giving it away!"
He just secretly ate one, and it was the best cherry tomato he had ever eaten in his life!
He would feel heartbroken even if he were given just one.
Yan Sui rolled her eyes at him. "There's so much, it's not enough for you to eat."
The little one is still possessive of its food.
Yan Junming dared not disobey her; he was still waiting to eat strawberries.
After he bought the small basket, the five fans Yan Sui had drawn also replied to her.
One of the fans, nicknamed "Ms. Rabbit," was not in Yancheng, so she asked Yan Sui to send her a cold chain package, and she paid for the postage herself.
Sui Sui Ping An: [This might affect the taste.]
Ms. Rabbit: [It's okay! It will arrive by the day after tomorrow at the latest via cold chain. Thank you, Sui Sui!]
Sui Sui Ping An: [OK.]
Five orders need to be delivered, four are for a lottery, and the remaining one is for Jiang Yeling.
Fortunately, she didn't have to worry about it; she could simply place the order online and someone would come to pick it up.
After doing all that, she carried two baskets of cherry tomatoes out the door.
They wanted to try their luck, but the man still didn't go out, and the fishpond was empty.
She left the cherry tomatoes at the door and a small card.
He then picked up another basket and went to find Xu Mocun.
She had barely left when Qujiang came out from inside.
He spotted the cherry tomatoes by the door and found a card on them.
"Who is Mr. Fishing? Hopefully, this basket of cherry tomatoes can dispel the gloom that capitalists have brought you."
Qu Jiang: "Who? Who is the capitalist?"
There were only two people in the room, him and Fu Yansheng. Since he didn't fish, this "fishing gentleman" must be Fu Yansheng.
Fu Yansheng being oppressed by capitalists—this is simply the joke of the year!
He is clearly the biggest capitalist!
"Why haven't you left yet?" Fu Yansheng stepped out slowly.
His headache has flared up these past few days, and he looks rather pale.
Qujiang handed over the card, saying, "I wonder who sent you a basket of cherry tomatoes."
Fu Yansheng glanced at the card, a smile flashing in his eyes.
"Alright, just leave it there."
Qu Jiang said "Oh" and carried the cherry tomatoes inside.
Hesitating for a long time before leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "Second Master, who is the capitalist listed here?"
Fu Yansheng lowered her lips and glanced at him.
"Assistant Qu has been talking a lot lately."
Qujiang, unaware that he had been unfairly blamed, thought, "..." Fine.
"Who sent this basket of cherry tomatoes? Could it be Professor Pei Siyun?"
The Pei Siyun he mentioned was another elderly woman who was living in retirement in the village.
She is a botanist who came to Changqing Village after retiring.
Pei Siyun's family specially renovated a greenhouse, and only her family could grow fresh cherry tomatoes in this season.
Fu Yansheng didn't hide it from him and said calmly, "It's Yan Sui."
Qu Jiang immediately felt a sense of impending doom, thinking to himself that Yan Sui had indeed begun to take action!
"Second Master, I told you! She's definitely after you! No wonder she didn't want to accept your compensation. She never intended to break off the engagement. She still has feelings for you. You mustn't fall for her tricks!"
Fu Yansheng frowned. "Annoying."
Qu Jiang became increasingly certain that Yan Sui harbored ill intentions and that he needed to be careful around her.
"The old man said that if you still have a headache tomorrow, please ask Dr. Zhan to come over."
Fu Yansheng waved his hand, "We'll talk about it later."
He turned and went inside, ignoring Qujiang.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the cherry tomatoes on the table and picked them up without thinking.
While washing, he smelled a faint fragrance.
It's very special; I can't quite describe the smell, but it's incredibly pleasant.
He's been having headaches lately, and his appetite has been poor; he often skips dinner.
But before he knew it, he had eaten the entire basket of cherry tomatoes.
Looking at the empty basket, I even felt a little unsatisfied.
That night, he had the most comfortable sleep he had in years.
No headache, no nightmares, slept soundly until dawn.
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