It takes more than twenty hours to drive from Tengguicheng to Longcheng, and we have to rest in the middle. It is not expected to arrive until tomorrow morning.
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The next day, Dragon City.
In the heart of the city, where every inch of land is at a premium, the Peng family compound spans several streets. This is no longer something that can only be done with money.
A thick red carpet stretched from the gate of the Peng family compound to two kilometers away. On both sides of the red carpet, every few meters, stood a bodyguard wearing a crisp suit and sunglasses.
With this posture, those who didn’t know better thought it was to meet with foreign dignitaries, and the specifications required him to be the leader of a big country.
The tall buildings on both sides of the street are covered with long banners, and the content of each banner is the same: "Welcome Master home!"
But because each banner has a unique design, it doesn’t look repetitive or cumbersome.
Before the sun came out, all kinds of luxury cars arrived one after another. They were social elites from all walks of life who had received invitations from the Peng family the day before. Many of them only appeared on TV on weekdays.
"Could it be that this young master became the chief of some tribe and is so popular?"
The crowd watching the excitement couldn't help but murmured softly when they saw the Peng family greeting someone with such a huge formation.
"I heard that this young master has been living abroad since he was a child. He was only found recently, and he is also the son of Mr. Peng's ex-wife." A member of the public who knew some inside information whispered mysteriously.
"Ah, my ex-wife's son, my wife actually welcomed him home in such a high-profile manner?"
"Yes, how about she become the wife of a wealthy family? Just with this kind of mind, she can kill many people in an instant." Some people said with great admiration.
"Oh, look, who is that person?"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed in a low voice. Everyone looked at the sound and looked in disbelief. It turned out to be Cui Dingshan, the deputy lord of Dragon City!
"Even City Lord Cui came here in person. In this world, money can really make a difference!" Someone in the crowd said sourly.
"The situation is too small. Can you do this if you have money? Is Vice City Lord Cui a person who is short of money?" Someone immediately refuted.
"Look, the madam is out." Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
I saw a woman wearing a simple cheongsam walking out of the Peng family courtyard very elegantly, with several strong bodyguards following behind her.
When walking, the willows sway in the wind, and their elegance is no less than those of professional models. Their actual age must be over forty, but because of proper maintenance, they look girlish.
"City Lord Cui is here. It would be disrespectful to greet him from afar, disrespectful or disrespectful." Seeing Cui Dingshan, Ye Chenchen immediately quickened his pace.
And Cui Dingshan also quickly quickened his pace. When the two shook hands, Cui Dingshan was still bending down, which was incompatible with the domineering power he showed on TV.
"Madam, I'm not late, am I?" Cui Dingshan looked around and said in a joking tone.
"In our Peng family, City Master Cui is time, so why are we late?" Ye Chenchen also said in a joking tone.
One sentence made Cui Dingshan laugh: "Madam is indeed a heroine. Not only is she beautiful, but she also speaks so nicely."
"I'm not relying on nobles like you. City Lord Cui, please keep me company. Zhan'er should be here soon. I have to pick him up." Ye Chenchen said apologetically.
"Alas, Peng Zhan has a wife like you... I don't know how many lifetimes my little mother has been blessed with."
City Master Cui originally wanted to say stepmother, but felt that this title was inappropriate, so he quickly changed it to "little mother".
"Oh, don't say that. Ever since I lost Zhan'er, I haven't had a single day of peace. God is wise and I finally found him. I still have to treat him like my darling."
Ye Chenchen said guiltily, and the people next to him nodded in appreciation.
To them, it didn't matter how Ye Chenchen lost Peng Zhan. What mattered was that she had such sincere feelings for a son who was not her biological son.
Just for this friendship, the Peng family deserves to be rich.
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Dragon City, entrance to Long'an Avenue.
A Mercedes-Benz GLE and an Audi RS7 were stopped by several bodyguards.
"Sorry, this street is closed to traffic." The bodyguard in a suit and sunglasses said in a stiff tone.
"Did there be a car accident?" Peng Zhan asked casually when he saw a lot of cars parked next to him and pulled over.
