In the summer, the streets of Jing City were dappled with light as the sun shone through the lush leaves.
Liu Qing had traded for a new car—a top-of-the-line Mercedes, costing over three million. As she pulled up to the main gate of the Wu family estate, she leaned on the horn incessantly. The incessant blaring of the horn jolted the gatekeeper from his nap.
"How sluggish. You can't even handle being a guard dog properly." Liu Qing lowered the window, her face a mask of spite behind a pair of ostentatious sunglasses.
Chapter 94