It really suits me to be high-profile! Seeing Su Zimo looking in his direction, Guo Yuxiang proudly flipped his bangs with one hand and rested the other on the Ford pickup truck. It wasn’t just Su Zimo who was watching him; her camera operator had also turned the lens in his direction! This made him even more smug. But in the next second, he was dumbstruck. "Stop filming him!" Su Zimo said to the camera operator. "He’s a bit off in his head, always acting strangely." She didn’t spare Guo Yuxiang another glance. The camera operator immediately pulled the lens back. "Young Master Xiang, you seem to have gone overboard again," Guo Yuxiang’s driver said, somewhat awkwardly. "You scared Reporter Su so much she doesn’t dare to look at you..." "Don’t worry, I still have plenty of tricks up my sleeve!" This next one is going to be a killer move! Guo Yuxiang took a deep breath, then pulled a laptop from the pickup truck. He placed it on the hood, started playing a cartoon, and even connected the audio to a large speaker. "A Zhen has fallen in love with A Qiang! On a night with an orangutan..." The cartoon was *Scissor Seven*! His actions attracted many of the children who had been wandering around the threshing ground. They all gathered around to watch. Zimo loves children the most! Seeing how good I am at making them happy, how could she resist falling for me? Guo Yuxiang hugged a dirty child, affectionately rubbing his face against the child’s head. All the while, he was sneakily watching Su Zimo, hoping she would see his performance. But soon, he was dumbfounded again. "Please sign for this special delivery," Su Xuan had already begun to distribute disaster relief materials to the victims gathered at the threshing ground. "We hope everyone can rebuild their homes soon and return to a normal life," Lu Dachun chimed in from his side. "Thank you all so much!" The victims took the relief supplies, which were packaged like delivery parcels, from Su Xuan’s hands. They gave his hand a firm shake and didn’t forget to sign for the packages. "Su Xuan’s way of distributing relief is so unique! While handing out the supplies, he’s also able to keep a record of who took them through the delivery sign-offs. It’s simply perfect!" Seeing this, Su Zimo quickly instructed her camera operator to capture the special moment. She also grabbed a microphone and began her commentary, saying that among the many relief operations she had attended, this was the most creative one yet. "Big brother, I want to sign for a delivery, too," a child, who had just been watching the cartoon by Guo Yuxiang’s truck, was suddenly drawn in by the parcels and curiously ran over to Su Xuan. "And I want one with a toy, is that okay?" "Sure, sign for it!" Su Xuan picked out a parcel marked with "Toys" and handed it to the child. The child signed for it, opened the package, and then burst into joyful cheers. "Ultraman! Ultraman! I got an Ultraman!" The kid’s voice warped with excitement as he held the Ultraman toy high with both hands and started running wildly around the threshing ground! Su Zimo quickly had the camera operator record this rare, joyous moment. This scene was more inspiring to the victims than the relief materials themselves, giving them more confidence to rebuild their homes. Seeing this, the other children no longer cared about watching the cartoon. They flocked to Su Xuan’s side, stretching out their little hands and shouting, "I want one too, I want one too!" It was at this exact moment that Su Xuan heard a system prompt in his ear. "Ding! Congratulations to the Host for completing a super delivery!" "Reward: The world’s most prestigious SUV—the Charman King off-road vehicle (specially customized armored bulletproof version)!" "Phase one mission progress: 7/10." Su Xuan’s pocket suddenly felt heavier. An extra, very special car key had appeared. I actually completed a super delivery that easily! And it was a very meaningful one, too! Not being new to receiving system rewards, Su Xuan acted as if nothing had happened and quickly began distributing the packages to the children who had crowded around. Damn it, you stinking delivery guy! You’re blatantly trying to make an enemy of me, aren’t you? Today, I’m going to fight you to the end! Seeing the children had run off and that the scene he had worked so hard to create was ruined, Guo Yuxiang clenched his fists and slammed them onto the car’s hood! The laptop fell to the ground with a CLANG! Half an hour later, Su Xuan finally got a break. He walked over to the edge of the threshing ground and looked down. On a muddy dirt road below, under the shade of several large trees, an extremely aggressive and futuristic-looking SUV was quietly parked. It was the Charman King. Su Xuan took out the car key and pressed a button. The Charman King let out a joyful sound, answering its master’s call. The system really did a great job this time. I really do need a wild off-road vehicle ! Read complete versıon only at 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵⟡𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⟡𝓷𝓮𝓽 Having driven the Koenigsegg for a long time, Su Xuan was no longer satisfied with its cramped interior. It could only fit two people and had very limited storage space. But the Charman King was different! Even without getting inside, you could tell from the outside that it had a massive amount of space. Su Xuan took out his phone, intending to look up the Charman King’s specifications. But as soon as the thought formed, a wealth of information flooded his mind—all about the Charman King. It was just like when he had first acquired the Koenigsegg. "The Charman King’s design is inspired by the Lockheed F-117 Nighthawk, a once-dominant American single-seat, twin-engine stealth aircraft that ruled the skies!" "It’s enormous, with a length of 235.8 inches, a width and height of 97.6 inches, and a massive wheelbase of 145.3 inches. It weighs over 5,896 kilograms!" "It’s powered by a 6.8-liter V10 engine that produces 420 horsepower!" "The interior has it all: a high-fidelity sound system, a retractable 4K flat-screen TV, a refrigerator, folding tables, a coffee maker, a neon ’sky’ lighting system, and even a small bar..." This information made Su Xuan take a deep breath. This is truly a massive beast that every man would love! It also completely made up for the Koenigsegg’s shortcomings. The space was so large he could have a party inside without any problems. And such a vehicle wasn’t even that expensive, costing a mere thirty to forty million yuan. "Everyone must be exhausted! And hungry, right?" a volunteer called out while moving around the threshing ground. "We’re taking a ten-minute break now, so everyone grab your meal quickly!" Several volunteers began distributing boxed meals to everyone present. Su Xuan was genuinely hungry, so he suppressed the urge to go sit in his Charman King and went to get a boxed meal instead. "Su Xuan, don’t bother. They’re all gone," Su Zimo said as she walked over, holding out her empty hands. "There were more victims and relief workers than expected, so there simply aren’t enough boxed meals." (Su Xuan: Author, get out here! Can’t the protagonist even get a boxed meal?) Hehe, this is a heaven-sent opportunity! It’s finally my turn to impress my goddess! Guo Yuxiang carried a thermal pot from his car and headed toward Su Zimo. Inside the pot was a "love soup" he had personally stewed. It was a special broth meant to nourish one’s vitality and beautify the complexion. He was certain that after Su Zimo tasted his soup, she would be so moved that she would fall in love with him. But before he could even reach Su Zimo, he heard someone bellow with a thunderous voice: "Everyone, don’t worry about the boxed meals being insufficient! Zhang Dali, head chef of the Lycar Hotel, is here to serve you all!"