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Becoming the Richest by Farming

Chapter 154 - 154 0154 Wan Lan Xiang_1

Author: Gui Mushuang
updatedAt: 2025-07-17

Chapter 154: 0154 Wan Lan Xiang_1 Chapter 154: 0154 Wan Lan Xiang_1 Upon seeing this, Felicia Frost’s facial expression had already approached numbness, and even a sense of inevitability whispered subtly, “Oh, so he’s the crown prince’s teacher…”

How normal.

Ellen Young was so young, and there were countless scions of rich families studying in Hadton; surely some of them must have been taught by Ellen.

With this network alone, she would be absolutely invincible in the entertainment industry.

Others were still pondering if Ellen was going to make her debut with the help of Lucy Wood, and Felicia Frost couldn’t help but snort in derision.

Naive.

The key was that with such a powerful network, she could still abandon everything and go back to farming in the countryside.

—She truly was an immortal!

Only an immortal would have such a detached temperament and fate!

For the 99th time, Felicia Frost soulfully interrogated Lucy Wood: “Why does your Wood Family deserve this?!”

Lucy Wood: “…”

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Now, because of the G brand’s sudden clarification, the speculation about Ellen Young’s identity was underway online, yet no matter how much they guessed, they couldn’t figure it out; they probably wouldn’t know why until the next live broadcast.

Of course, some people insisted that Ellen must have a rich boyfriend; otherwise, how could she wear G brand’s out-of-production bespoke clothing?

Ellen wasn’t bothered by their speculation; she continued to enjoy her leisurely life in the countryside.

Ellen let the little black dog run loose in the courtyard, and now it was finally willing to move around there; its doghouse was placed next to the door, occasionally helping Ellen chase away the chicks.

But it was very self-aware; there was a vegetable patch in Ellen’s courtyard, and it definitely wouldn’t run around causing chaos there.

It was another sunny day, and Ellen went to the farmland she had leased to start planting flowers.

That’s right, planting flowers.

The flower was a hybrid species developed in recent years, named Cherry Blossom Fragrance.

Cherry Blossom Fragrance was bred from a sakura variant, belonging to the same Rosaceae family, and also resembled the sakura.

However, the Cherry Blossom Fragrance had larger petals and shorter branches than sakura trees, with petals mostly a light purple bordering on black, making it an extremely rare species.

Currently, Cherry Blossom Fragrance was cultivated only at its research base, and internally, to transplant one would be extravagantly priced into the hundreds of thousands.

Those without connections couldn’t even dream about it.

Ellen had transplanted a few saplings over, and now there were only bare branches, waiting for them to grow which would take some time.

And it was also a matter of how well they adapted.

In other places, specialists had to tend them carefully, but Ellen was much more casual, of course, having already prepared the soil and fertilizer beforehand; otherwise, she wouldn’t randomly transplant them here.

To be safe, she still erected a greenhouse around them to prevent others from accidentally destroying the Cherry Blossom Fragrance saplings.

Besides that, surrounding her—were vegetables.

Pricey flowers thrived amongst a field of vegetables.

“Are you planting flowers?”

Ruffy Smith’s voice, faint from the edge of the farmland, reached her, and Ellen turned her head to see Ruffy, dressed in a blue suit, standing there, backlit by a glow, his face indistinct, projecting an awe-inspiring attractiveness.

Ellen crouched in the farmland, wearing rain boots to avoid soil getting into her shoes, her hair tied in a bun, dressed in a white shirt and jeans, fresh and lovely as if from a pastoral painting. Ruffy, who had been standing aside making a phone call, glanced over inadvertently, hung up the phone, and still addressed her.

Ellen: “Isn’t it obvious?”

Ruffy, discerning as he was, squinted for a moment: “Cherry Blossom Fragrance?”

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