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Chapter 807: Chapter 338: Yes, I Had Cosmetic Surgery
They left at 2 P.M. and exited the highway at 3:25. Su Huai called the freight driver and asked him to follow.
The Su family lived in the Ranghulu District, close to Century Garden near the oil fields.
The oil fields were actually what people now called High School Number One, established in 1961 as the Oilfield Dependents’ Middle School.
But the most bustling area of Daqing was the Sartu District, and Chen Nuanhan’s new home was there, by the high-rise buildings on the shore of Land Lake.
Su Huai’s house was a multi-story building from the ’90s, quite old, but more generous than commercial housing — the complex was spacious, with wide intervals between buildings, solid materials, and ample space.
Each building had a small parking area carved out of the greenery below, where Su Huai smoothly parked his big G in a spot directly in front of the entrance, with room next to it to easily park another container.
"Master,"
Su Huai took out a pack of cigarettes and threw it to the driver, "Please wait a bit longer. I’ll call for someone to come handle this."
The driver was very cheerful, "No problem. I’ve got a long schedule for this trip. It’ll definitely take more than a day or two to finish moving. Just call me whenever you need."
"Alright then, please wait a bit longer, I’ll see how to arrange this."
"Take your time, no worries!"
"Thanks!"
Su Huai slung on his backpack and went upstairs, bounding four floors at once when he reached his home, the security door was wide open.
"Mom!"
Su Huai shouted, bending down to change his shoes when Mo Hongjuan, filled with question marks, came out of the kitchen.
"Who’s calling me mom? It feels like I’m hallucinating, doesn’t sound like Huaihuai..."
She muttered and came out, then clatter!
A stainless-steel basin fell from her hand onto the floor, spilling the whisked eggs all over.
Mo Hongjuan’s eyes widened, staring fixedly at Su Huai for about five seconds, then suddenly she yelled—
"Su Aijun, come out and see your son, my eyes must be deceiving me!"
Su Huai couldn’t help but laugh and cry, "Mom..."
Another head popped out of the kitchen, Su Aijun, and then Daqing rubbed his eyes and warmly welcomed him with a "holy shit."
"Son, did you really go and get a new head?!"
That was Mo Hongjuan.
"Er... Pipi?"
That was Su Aijun.
Su Huai pulled the security door shut, smiling wryly and nodding. "Yeah, I hit puberty again and grew a few centimeters, and after making some money, I went through a few cosmetic procedures. So, what do you think, not too bad, huh?"
As he spoke, Huai felt tears streaming down his heart.
It was natural beauty!
And a hereditary one!
Whose respect do you think you’re spurning here?
Well, the looks from Su Aijun and Mo Hongjuan weren’t exactly disrespectful, more like shock and disbelief.
Mo Hongjuan touched her own face, murmuring, "Is cosmetic surgery really this powerful now?"
Su Aijun saw his wife’s expression and immediately panicked, "Wasted money recklessly! Why aren’t you focusing on school instead of getting yourself involved in these things?"
Su Huai was prepared mentally to patch up one lie with countless others.
"I earned money to spend it, right? Actually, I didn’t do much improvement; the changes aren’t that significant, just minor modifications. There’s this incredibly beautiful and rich girl in our class, and I felt like I wasn’t worthy of her, so I tried to make some improvements."
These revelations just blew his parents’ minds.
Mo Hongjuan’s eyes lit up, "How pretty is she? Do you have a photo? How does she compare to Nuanhan?"
Su Aijun inspected Su Huai and nodded happily, "Yes, indeed, the foundation is still mine, but you’ve expressed it well..."
Su Huai grinned sheepishly, his toes itching.
The truth was, the minor modifications were real. Each individual facial feature had small changes.
But after being altogether recombined, the difference was...
You could liken Su Aijun to a middle-aged Guo Da, while the new Su Huai resembled a young Jason Statham — they didn’t look like they were from the same family, but sometimes there were subtle resemblances~~~
Mo Hongjuan came forward, grabbed Su Huai, and pushed him down onto a chair, then began pinching and prodding his face.
"Son, how’d you do it? How much money did it cost? Aiyo, really handsome! My goodness, your skin is in such good condition?! Your aunt has been using almost 80 tons of face masks, and her face is still so-so..."
I can’t stand this anymore, I need to change the subject!
Su Huai quickly pulled out a whole set of gold jewelry from his backpack, initiating the gift-presenting process.
"Mom, this full set of gold is for you, see if you like it."
Then he threw the car keys to his father, "Dad, I bought you a car, want to go down and take a look?"
Money always works to shut mouths.
Mo Hongjuan’s hands sank when she received the heavy box, her attention immediately diverted.
So was Su Aijun’s. After seeing the Mercedes logo on the keys, his feet started feeling hot even though he was just in slippers, and he ran down the stairs thumping loudly.
But he didn’t stay downstairs long. When he reached the entrance, he pressed the key, turned on the big G’s lights, and immediately rushed back.
"Son~~~"
Su Aijun’s voice trembled, "You haven’t done anything illegal, have you?!!!"
"No, I just caught up with that rich girl in our class..."
Su Huai didn’t want to use Gu Jiuyue as a shield, but thinking about his genetically mutated face, he decided to drop another bomb.
"Her family is incredibly wealthy. They helped me start a huge company."
Mo Hongjuan suddenly felt the gold burning her hands, anxiously asking, "Son, I don’t mean to look down on you, but I really can’t wrap my head around this — what did a wealthy and rich girl see in you?"
If he had an uncle’s blood, Su Huai would have spat it out for her to see.
And his father was even more outrageous, rubbing his face and asking, "Did you promise to marry into her family? No, that doesn’t seem right... you normally wouldn’t be the one to marry in... Does that girl have some illness or something?"
