Ji Ziming stood at the entrance as servants in black uniforms stood lined the steps. When they saw their master with his wife walking over, they hurriedly welcomed the couple. "Sir, madam, welcome."
"Mhm." His voice was aloof as he shot a glance at Qu Xiujie, who refused to enter the mansion. "Are you planning to observe my place from outside? Do you not want to see what it's like inside?"
"Sure. Can I enter?"
The middle-aged man stood at the entrance with a look of amazement on his face.
He had known that this chap owned a mansion long ago, and he had come here because of it.
He once saw on TV that this mansion was auctioned for a ten-figure sum. It was evident that this place was on the same level of prestige as the other well-known mansions in the capital.
