Half an hour later, Wu Qing drove to the foot of a small mountain, arriving at a pair of very grand, tightly closed gates. After confirming their identity, the gates then slowly opened, and the Mercedes drove onto a gently sloping, wide mountain road, broad enough for four large cars to run side by side.
On both sides of the mountain road, trees were trimmed neatly in unison, while various exotic flowers and grasses competed in their beauty. As the car continued up the mountain road, man-made lakes, golf courses, horse stables, swimming pools, and even a helipad appeared one by one in the view of the people in the car, followed by widely spaced villas.
Counting from the moment they entered the outer gate, Wu Qing drove for another dozen minutes before pulling into a parking lot. This entire mountain belonged to the Chu family, a testament to their immense wealth.
